Previously on "NCIS Los Angeles..."
Who are all these people?
That's our...
and now your family, Rosa.
Anastasia Kolcheck...
...will you marry me?
Of course I will.
I'm just doing the best I can to take care of you.
I don't know how long I have, but
I'm gonna live it
as full of life as it can be.
I want that, too.
- Out of the car, now! - Hey, whoa.
- Hey! - Stop!
I have heard stories of lost pets
traveling thousands of miles to find their way home.
You and I need to have a chat.
- Where is she? - Let's just say that her great
white whale hunt went south,
and now some others are paying for it.
Hopefully, she'll be able to pull another rabbit
out of her hat. She does have a knack for it.
And if she doesn't?
Looking for something?
Hands on your head.
Back out slowly.
Stop.
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It's your move.
I know, I know. Don't rush me, please.
It's been ten minutes.
I'm thinking.
Yeah, I can smell the rubber burning.
You know, the problem here is your father
insisting on bringing two dates.
I mean, who-who does he think he is, Hugh Hefner?
Hugh was his hero,
until they banned him from the Playboy Mansion.
Shocker.
There was an incident...
I-I don't need to hear the details.
- ...in the grotto. - What-what did I just say?
I don't want to think about your father in the Playboy grotto,
and...
now I can't stop thinking about it.
Thank you very much.
It was their Halloween party.
Please stop.
Okay. So...
You don't want to know what his costume was?
No.
It was pretty bad, wasn't it?
Let's just say it was peak Britney era
and there were heels
and a live boa constrictor involved.
Oh.
Thank you, God.
Hello?
Yes?
Oh, no, is-is everyone all right?
Okay, um... I-Is there a backup plan?
No, no, o-of course. No, I understand.
Thank you.
We...
...we just lost our band.
Two of the members, they were involved in a car accident.
They are going to be okay, but...
but they can't perform.
We should've hired that wedding planner.
No, I-I would have shot myself by now.
No, come on, she-she wasn't that bad.
She's... paid to be... perky.
Way too much perk.
Look, honey...
Come on.
Just breathe.
- Okay? - Mm-hmm.
It's all gonna work out.
I promise you.
It always does.
Come on. Come on.
Pow. Pow.
That's enough, that's...
The major I remember never quit.
The major you remember had his own hips.
Besides, I've been to the gym
twice already with Arkady this week.
Seen inside Arkady's gym bag.
Cigarettes and a flask aren't exactly
the building blocks of a tough workout.
Come on, let's go.
You do know that elder abuse is a crime.
And what would you call those drills
you put me through when I was a kid?
Character building.
Child protective services
would describe it differently. Come on.
Do you think you really could've gotten through
BUD/S training otherwise?
Probably.
You got a healthy imagination.
You know what?
You're right. I'm sorry. I didn't mean to push.
You're getting too old for this. Let's go.
Here, catch.
Oh. Whoa, whoa, whoa.
- Okay, okay. - Yeah, yeah, yeah.
R-Really? Really?
Hanna's rules 113.
There is no rule 113.
There is now.
If you lip off to your old pop,
he's gonna bust you in your head.
I don't want no problems, Pop. Don't pop me.
You want-want some of me? I don't, I don't want none.
Huh? Pop, I don't want...
Pop, I don't want any problems.
Huh? Huh?
- Sting Ray don't play. - Okay.
I don't want none of the Sting Ray, Dad.
Done with this? You're done with this?
You were the one that said,
"It's not camping without s'mores."
And that's a fact.
Yeah, but you forgot the marshmallows. So, s'mores
without marshmallows is just... "sores."
What?
Really? That's a, that's a dad joke?
You told me to call you out.
Yeah, no, that's what love looks like.
- Touché. - Wow. Okay, well, anyway,
I brought the graham crackers
and the chocolate. Somebody dropped the ball
on the marshmallows. Him.
Well, I agree with Kensi,
it's not camping without s'mores, so
- we're gonna need to go camping again. - Fine!
We'll go again. I love that.
- We should do it soon. - Deal.
Well, I got to go right now
if I don't want to miss the first bell.
- Okay. - Hey, wait, wait, wait. Here.
Okay. I love you. Have fun.
- Bye. - Love you. Bye.
All right, today is a good day
for a great day.
- Have fun storming ze castle! - Will do.
I'm happy, too.
Yeah, but happy and fulfilled and grateful.
I just want to remember this moment in time.
Okay, well, don't let Kilbride hear you.
You know how he feels about mindfulness practice.
You sound like you're feeling better.
Do you want me to make you some breakfast?
Ugh, no.
Not until your shawarma exits my body,
which should be any day now.
Okay, you asked me if my leftovers
in the fridge were still good.
I thought you meant the ribs. You didn't specify.
Who leaves leftovers in the fridge for a week?
I forgot.
You know who didn't forget? Me.
You know what? I'm gonna leave a Sharpie
attached to the fridge, and from now on,
everything gets dated,
and if it's more than 48 hours old, tossed.
48 hours? Think about pizza. That stays good for, like,
a week... Okay.
- I'm sorry. Yeah. - You're sorry?
You know what the doctor said I could eat?
What'd they say?
Rice, bananas... Rice. Mm-hmm.
...toast and applesauce.
That's not so bad. I can make you a toasted banana,
rice, applesauce sandwich.
To go. Would you like that to go?
You're a cruel man, you know that?
Think you're funny? You're not funny.
I love you.
Babe? Okay.
Stay focused. Stay present.
Maintain good eye contact and good posture.
I will. I-I always do.
And don't be afraid to mirror who's ever talking,
okay? And don't fidget.
Have you ever seen me fidget?
Not with me, but if you're nervous...
I'm not nervous, but you're getting me there.
All right, I'm sorry.
It's just, I know how important personal presentation can be.
It can sway the jury in your favor.
This is an interview, not a trial.
I know this means a lot to you.
It means a lot to me, too.
I wouldn't be here if it wasn't for you.
- That's not true. - Yes, it is, and we both know it.
Jordyn, you did this.
It was a Rountree team effort.
Just like everything else we do.
All right, I can buy that.
But it's not the only medical school,
- so if they don't accept... - No, no.
They will.
I-I hope so, but if they don't...
Why are you psyching yourself out?
I'm not psyching myself out, I'm just trying to prepare you,
so that, if I don't get in, you don't take it as your fault.
I won't.
Say it.
Say, "I promise I won't mope around for days
if you don't get in."
I promise.
I'm just...
I'm just so proud of you, all right? Go give 'em hell.
You know it.
You got this.
Admiral Kilbride, Kerry Adams,
ATF SAC, Los Angeles Field Office.
Nice to meet you, Agent Adams.
How may I be of service?
Straight to business. I like that.
I doubt that either of us has time for much else.
Ain't that the truth?
So, we have an agent
who has been under deep cover for several months now
working a weapons case.
His name is William Newsome.
He's had just an exceptional career with us.
He is truly one of our best.
Do you think he might be in trouble?
Almost always, but usually for all the right reasons.
These military-grade weapons and ordnance
are not from shipments from manufacturers.
They are stolen, but we're not entirely certain from where,
so I would like your assistance
regarding DoD weapons and ordnance holdings.
What's your man saying?
He's not.
He has missed three of his scheduled check-ins,
but he always comes back online,
and he always has a...
seemingly legitimate excuse.
And you think maybe he has lost his way?
There have been rumors,
which I normally wouldn't listen to,
but Newsome,
he's the kind of guy who dedicated his life to this job,
maybe a little too much so.
He lost a daughter a couple years back to a drug overdose
and then he got a divorce.
- Not an unfamiliar story. - I know,
but that combined with his recent
change in behavior,
it has me worried.
Admiral, he has intimate
knowledge of our operations
and probably some fellow agents who are still loyal to him.
What in particular would you like us to do?
I would like for your people
to see what they can learn,
and I hope I'm wrong.
I do, but if I'm not,
Newsome is a battle-tested, high-functioning operative,
which is to say he is not somebody you want to cross,
even for your people.
We'll see what we can find out.
If he's in trouble, we'll help him.
If he's dirty...
well...
let's cross that bridge when we come to it.
Thank you.
Yes, ma'am.
It's Ops. They sent this to the team.
ATF doesn't have any evidence, but the SAC
thinks that this Agent Newsome may have gone rogue.
So what's the play?
Kilbride wants us to keep an open mind,
- but stay on high alert with him. - Oh, great.
So, work with the guy,
but don't let him shoot you in the back of the head.
Yeah, something like that.
That's not an ideal situation.
Not at all.
But if we're lucky,
he doesn't know that his boss has suspicions.
It'll at least give us a slight advantage.
And if he does, it gives us a disadvantage.
Mm, well, hopefully,
we'll be able to read him when we meet him.
Guy's been undercover this long,
he knows how to project what he wants people to believe.
Everyone has a tell.
I don't.
Of course you do.
Yeah? What's my tell?
That was it right there.
- I didn't do anything. - You did this.
I just moved my head.
You tilted your head.
No. That's a look, not a tell.
Well, you could've looked at me without tilting your head.
You need to give your head a shake
because you're the one with the tell.
- Yeah, what's that? - You just did it.
Yeah, right.
See? You've been doing it so long, you didn't even notice.
I asked you a question. I didn't move my head.
You giggled.
All right? And that's your tell.
Get out of here. I'm not a giggler.
Of course. Okay.
You're definitely a giggler.
I may have chuckled at the absurdity of your suggestion,
but that is not a tell.
Whatever you say, Giggles.
Tilty.
Special Agent Callen and Hanna.
This is Special Agent ATF Bill Newsome.
Our ops center received the ATF report,
but who are these guys?
Trigger-happy gunrunners with a drug issue.
That's a good combination.
Yeah, tell me about it.
I was brought in 'cause nobody can seem to figure out
who's running this organization or where they're getting
their military-grade weapons inventory.
Well, Admiral Kilbride
says we're gonna be working this together.
We need to work fast.
These guys are about to leave L.A.,
and they have a big stockpile of weapons
somewhere here in town.
They've moved it.
I cannot locate it or their buyers.
They want to offload the weapons and then disappear.
Yes. That's why I need to get back there ASAP.
Okay. We'll have two of our agents
provide overwatch for you.
Me and Callen will figure out who's running this operation
and which U.S. military base
the weapons are being stolen from.
Copy that.
Hey.
ATF sent over Newsome's reports.
I've been going through them.
All right, cool.
Okay, what's up with you?
Uh, nothing. Let's just get to work.
Okay.
- Well, I think we should start with... - You know what?
I'm sorry.
I just got a text from my lawyer.
There's been some movement in my civil case against the LAPD.
He said he'd call me back when he figures it out,
whatever that means.
Hey, it's gonna be all right.
Yeah.
It's just that Jordyn doesn't need any extra drama this week.
I know.
Anyways, we don't have anything on this arms-dealing group?
Well, not nothing.
So, Agent Newsome's been cataloging
some of the weapons that they're selling.
Mm.
High-grade military weapons, huh?
Mm-hmm.
You thinking what I'm thinking?
Track down Nina Barnes?
Oh, yeah.
Ah, Agent Blye, Investigator Deeks,
this is ATF Agent Newsome.
Pleasure to meet you, sir.
I hear we'll be your overwatch.
Yeah. I've got no idea if my cover's been blown.
Well, if it has, we've got your six.
Appreciate that.
Now, the, uh, house
is secured and isolated here in Malibu Canyon.
You ought to be able to find some cover
and high ground either here or here.
Yeah, I know that area well.
Should we grab supplies?
Now, we don't have much background except that there are
ten bodies tied to 'em.
This guy's got ten bodies on him?
So, no cowboy stuff, Agent Newsome.
If you have any notion
that your cover has been compromised,
you signal Kensi
and Deeks, and then you hit the deck.
I do not need a dead ATF agent on my watch.
- Copy that, Admiral. - Shall we?
Is this really necessary?
I mean, couldn't we have met her at her store
or at her roach coach?
If you refer to her gourmet pastry truck
as a "roach coach," she's not gonna help us.
Yeah, she's meeting an angel investor down there.
Her canellés are about to go big-time.
Good for Nina.
All right, let's see what kind of security systems
you can tap into around us.
Keep an eye on us, just in case.
Yeah, of course. Will do.
- So, I was go... - So, now...
Go ahead.
No, no, you, please.
Please.
Honestly, what I was gonna say will not be as important
as what you were gonna say. So, please.
You know I hate when you do that, right?
When I try to be polite?
It's a classic Callen stalling tactic.
You think I'm doing the right thing?
Doesn't matter what I think,
or anyone else, for that matter.
But, yes, I think you're doing the right thing.
What?
Nothing.
Come on, tell me.
Uh...
It's just, it's just hard to believe, you know?
G. Callen,
the nomad,
the lone wolf,
the shadow,
about to be a married man.
Yup.
Did you plan your wedding?
Are you kidding me?
You knew Michelle. I was lucky she let me attend.
That woman was nothing if not a taskmaster.
Wow.
Long time ago.
Oh.
Everything good?
Yeah, looks good.
Remember that clinical trial I was telling you about
that was showing promise, might be able to help my dad?
Yeah, something popped?
No, not yet, but they asking for more information.
They said my dad could be a good candidate.
That would be great.
Be really great.
Hmm.
Yo, Fatima.
Come check this out.
So, I've been looking into Newsome's finances.
There's nothing out of the ordinary.
I mean, his paychecks come in,
and the money goes out as soon as he pays his bills.
Mm, I can relate.
But get this, his daughter is enrolled at Pepperdine,
and there's no financial aid listed,
and she drives a late model Range Rover.
Newsome's salary couldn't cover that.
Nope, and I haven't found any income listed
for his ex-wife or his daughter over the past year.
So you think he really is dirty?
I don't know, but if he is working with these gunrunners,
he's gonna do everything in his power to protect them
from our team at all cost.
You got your speech written?
It's a work in progress.
Uh-huh.
Just don't embarrass me
- or yourself. - Oh.
And don't tell the Damascus story.
Damascus story is funny.
Not in mixed company, it's not.
Speaking of which...
What's up, Sam?
Sup?
Other guy.
Couldn't have done this over the phone, huh?
I thought you were in intelligence.
He's been under a little stress.
Oh, right, the wedding.
Good luck with that.
You know, I was married four times,
twice to the same guy. You know what I learned with each one?
That you're a joy to live with?
Don't do it.
But then, of course, I kept getting married, so
I'm a devil for punishment.
You got something for us?
Yeah, your minions filled me in.
This, uh, this group that your ATF dude is undercover with,
from what I've heard, these guys are psychopaths.
Make the Wagner fellas look like Boy Scouts.
You got a name for the leader?
Not yet.
They're, uh, very insular and run low to the ground.
These guys are like ghosts.
Anybody who gets too close to 'em usually disappears.
The old Nacht und Nebel.
Nobody wants to talk about 'em for fear of being disappeared.
And you couldn't have told us that on the phone?
Maybe.
But then I wouldn't get to see Sam.
But you've got nothing for us?
No, not nothing. Look, the chatter on the wires
is that these guys float above the law because of primo intel.
Are they working with someone in law enforcement?
Unclear so far, but I've got some...
soft, uh, inquiries out there,
but I'll have something for you by the time your order's ready.
What order?
The $200 worth of assorted pastry
that you're getting.
And what are we gonna do with $200 of assorted pastries?
Eat it, give it away, have a bake sale.
I don't care, but this...
this does not come for free anymore.
You gonna slide in some of that red velvet?
Oh, yeah, yeah.
- You know what else? - Hmm?
- I got some ladyfingers for you. - Nice.
Okay.
Fatima, we're gonna need to speak
to a naval ordnance specialist.
Will do.
You think it's odd that Newsome hasn't asked why
we're backing him up instead of his own agency?
Maybe he had that conversation with Kilbride.
Hey, is it something specific you're looking for?
No, but as Nina tries to figure out
who's running this operation,
we'll come at it from the weapons side.
Copy that.
Next time we are doing this over the phone.
Ladyfingers.
Please.
Whatever you say, cupcake.
Is it almost rattlesnake season?
Isn't it always rattlesnake season?
No, not in the winter. They're cold-blooded reptiles.
Remember, that's how I saved Darrel Dinkins
from that boa constrictor on his neck. Remember that?
- Oh, yes. - Put ice packs on there?
- I tell you that story? - You did.
Like 10,000 times.
Yeah. It was a big deal at the time. Even made the, uh...
Newspapers, yeah. I know.
Mama Deeks also showed me those clippings
about 10,000 times.
Yeah, but does Rosa know? Does our daughter
know the story of my, uh...
reptilian heroism?
I really feel like our daughter doesn't need to know that.
You know, give her a chance at a better future.
Wow, you are just mean-spirited today.
Go for Kensi.
Looking for a sitrep, agents.
Uh, we will be in position in about 12 minutes.
Anything new to report on Newsome?
Well, Fatima and Rountree found some questionable items
in his financials, they're digging deeper into that.
I got to be honest, he is pretty chill for a guy
in his situation.
So, either he is a real cool customer
or he knows something we don't.
Like maybe these mercs we keep hearing about
aren't actually a danger to him because he's in bed with them?
Yeah, but then why would he agree to meet with us?
Maybe to find out what we know.
Yeah, but that still doesn't explain
why he'd want us on overwatch.
Unless he plans to use you as an alibi.
You think this whole thing is for show?
Could be.
Or a trap.
I have sent Sam and Callen to speak with his SAC.
Keep your wits about you out there.
Yeah, will do.
You thinking what I'm thinking?
That Thin Mints are the devil's candy?
What?
That we should find a new overwatch position
because Newsome's probably setting us up?
I know what you're thinking now, too.
You're thinking, "God,
"I just feel so lucky that he's not only my partner
but he's my husband."
Yep. Lucky, lucky me.
Just #Blessed.
Annie, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa! I come in peace!
What are you doing, sneaking up on me?
Who's sneaking? I knocked.
You with those stupid ear bugs.
But I was about to stab your eyes out.
You called me.
Right. Right, I'm sorry.
I'm sorry and thank you.
Thank you so much for coming.
All this wedding planning, it's worse than a suicide mission.
Oh, tell me about it.
Sometimes I think the only purpose
of getting married is to prepare you for death.
What?
Nothing.
No. I was kidding.
So, where do we start?
Uh, well, that's the thing, I...
I don't even know.
We lost our band.
That sucks.
Yeah.
But not insurmountable.
I know plenty of musicians. What about Ivanov?
No.
Smirnov.
No.
Sokolov?
No. No "ovs."
Okay? This is a wedding, it's not a Maslenitsa.
Everyone dances at Maslenitsa.
It's a pancake festival.
Who doesn't like pancakes?
Okay, you know what?
This clearly was a bad idea.
Of course it is bad idea,
that's what I have been telling you.
You want me to call Grisha?
What? No.
Not the wedding, you idiot.
Calling you for help.
I knew that. I was kidding.
What about Titan? He's very popular.
Everybody can dance.
No, he is a Vegas DJ who plays major clubs.
He doesn't play weddings.
He will for me.
His real name is Dmitri Sokolov.
I play Durak with his father Aleksei.
He owes me lots of favors.
I mean, hundreds of favors.
Aleksei. Arkady.
Yeah.
It's time to pay back favor.
Yeah, I need your son to deejay
my only daughter Anna's wedding.
Um... don't worry about the cost.
The kids will work that out.
Yeah, no, of course you can come.
How's new girlfriend? She good?
Thanks, Castor.
If you two already have some new information for me,
I am going to be very impressed.
We still have more questions than answers.
I'm afraid that makes three of us.
So, we reviewed Newsome's files and casework.
It... it all seems very solid to us.
Well, like I told Admiral Kilbride, he is one of our best.
We still have financial points of interest, though,
which we're still looking into.
Really? Like what?
Well, it's, it's nothing concrete.
There just seems to be some extra cash floating around
that we can't locate the income source of.
- Wow. - But, that being said,
we don't completely understand what triggered
your initial suspicions of Newsome.
Which is my partner's polite way of saying
we think you're holding out on us.
I'm sorry you feel that way.
Well, then you can make it up to us
by giving us everything you have.
Which is my partner's not so polite way of saying
we understand that you want to protect
the reputation of the agency,
but if there's any other ATF personnel
that may be helping Newsome, you need to let us know.
Okay, yes, my number one concern is protecting my people
and the agency, but I assure you, if I knew
of such individuals, I would have told you.
It's one of the main reasons I reached out to the admiral.
Look, I hate to say this,
but these guys that Newsome's tracking,
they've somehow managed to stay about three steps ahead of us.
And if it's not Newsome, I don't know who else it is.
Well, it could be it's not ATF.
Several of Newsome's operations
were joint ops with local law enforcement, correct?
- Yes. - So it could be a dirty cop,
it could be someone from another agency.
It's the major. Excuse me.
Unrelated to this case.
Dad, we got to talk fast.
I'm in the middle of something important.
Well, good. I don't feel like working out today.
My shoulder's acting up.
All right, that's fine. We-We'll talk about it tonight.
Okay.
But I'm not working out today.
I'm going to go home.
Dad, where are you?
Oh, I came to the park,
but I'm not working out today. My shoulder's too sore.
Dad. We already worked out this morning.
You punched me in the head, remember?
What?
How did you get to the park?
I walked. And that's enough exercise.
Okay. Okay. Okay, I'll tell you what.
Why don't you just find a seat
and I'm gonna come give you a ride home, all right?
I don't want a ride home. I like walking.
Dad, please stay put.
I'll be there as soon as I can, all right?
Hello?
Find any needles in that haystack?
No, but I figured out how Newsome's daughter
is paying for college.
Proceeds from stolen weapons?
Her grandfather set up
a college savings account for her when she was born.
Good for her, bad for us. Puts us back at square one.
Yeah. And Kilbride wants us to look into everyone
Agent Newsome has worked with on this case.
I mean, that's ATF, L.A. Sheriff's, and LAPD.
Yeah.
Damn, haystack just got bigger.
Here we go.
I got two large sprinter vans approaching.
Mm-hmm, just your standard delivery
from your friendly neighborhood stolen guns
and explosives store.
That is a very big delivery.
Sir, Commander Collins
with Navy Munitions Command Pac is online now.
Got it. Put her through.
Thank you for getting back to me so quickly, Commander.
Not a problem at all. Good to meet you, Admiral.
Uh, we have been investigating
a potentially large-scale weapons sale.
Yes, sir.
- Your office briefed me. - Good, good.
Now, we have been focused on trying to figure out
who's running this operation, but I wanted to bring you
on board to help us learn more
about the weapons side of the transactions.
I hope I can be of assistance.
I've looked over this list of munitions
that Agent Namazi sent over.
All of which are stored in your facilities, correct?
Much of this, yes.
Any idea how these may have wound up on the black market?
No, Admiral.
But I can guarantee you they didn't come from our stockpiles.
And how can you be so sure?
Because that's my job and I run an extremely tight operation.
If a pencil sharpener goes missing, I know about it.
Well, we're a little bit less concerned with pencil sharpeners
and a little bit more concerned with anti-tank missiles
and anti-personnel mines.
Now, if these weapons didn't come
from your inventory, where are they from?
All due respect, sir, I believe
that's your area of expertise, not mine.
We're not the only military to employ some of these weapons.
For instance, M240 machine guns.
What other military uses them?
Quite a few.
I'll cross-reference this entire inventory list
with foreign militaries and get back to you.
Thank you, Commander.
I like the sunshine.
It's-it's good for the joints,
- but I do miss the seasons. - Dad.
I've been calling you.
Well, I do remember the phone buzzing.
I told you not to put it on vibrate.
I get tired of these telemarketers.
Just kept calling. If I wanted solar power,
I'd call them, you know?
This-this is my son Osama.
Hello. C-Could you excuse us, please?
Dad, Dad, Dad. Dad.
Where's the fire?
What are you doing back here?
You were the one who wanted to work out, remember?
Dad, we did work out. Remember?
I think if we'd have worked out this morning,
I would have remembered.
You are working too hard.
You need to slow down. Enjoy life a bit.
Okay.
Oh.
Yeah, we did work out this morning, didn't we?
We worked out.
A little bit early in the day for me to be forgetting things.
That's all the more reason for you to reconsider that drug trial.
They're showing promising results.
For who? For the pharmaceutical company.
There was a doctor on CNN a while back.
He said he would not take any treatment
for his health after 75. And he was a doctor.
He was never a Marine.
I've never known you to take yourself out of the fight, Pop.
What's going on?
Okay. What the hell? I ain't gonna live forever, right?
Hooyah.
Oorah.
Thanks, Dad.
You know, when you were a kid,
after supper, I used to take you for walks in the park.
Used to try to tire you out in the, in the jungle gyms
and give your poor mama a break.
You remember that?
Oh, I remember that.
Yeah, me, too.
Yeah.
You hear anything?
Not well.
They're playing video games.
Speaking of which, we should get that new Xbox.
You sure you're okay?
- Yeah. I'm fine. - Yeah?
You know what? We should get those full body scans.
What for?
What do you mean "what for"?
Better safe than sorry. We got Rosa now.
Besides the fact the Doomsday Clock
is 90 seconds to midnight.
And do you know what that means?
No. What does a full body scan have to do with a Doomsday Clock?
Maybe nothing. I'm just saying that 90 seconds to midnight...
we have never as a human species
been closer to total annihilation.
Well, why don't they just reset the clock?
You... No, that's...
You can't just reset the clock.
Why not?
Because it doesn't work like that.
Why don't they just unplug it and stop the countdown?
You can't... You can't unplug it, Kensi,
because it's not an actual clock.
Then if it's not a real clock,
what are you so worried about?
I think I got something.
Sort of.
What do you mean "sort of"? You got Newsome? What do you got?
No... it's a new player.
And he's heading inside.
Yo. Look alive.
Boss man said the payment just cleared.
Timeline's moving up.
We're gonna deliver the merch today.
Deliver the merch?
We don't even have merch.
Where are these weapons anyway?
I don't like all your questions.
You don't like 'em or you don't understand 'em?
Seventh grade education ain't what it used to be, huh?
I'm gonna smack those smart words right out of your head.
What's that? I don't hear so good out of these.
I said I'm gonna...
I'm taking this now.
You're gonna have to show me you can use a knife like this
before you get it back.
We good?
- Yeah. - Yeah.
Good.
So, are we his overwatch, or is he ours?
I'm just saying.
Oh, my.
What's up?
I just did something I probably shouldn't have.
You accessed SAC Adams' financials
without a warrant or a subpoena?
I know, okay? It was on a hunch.
I don't know what I was thinking.
Yeah, you clearly weren't.
We have to tell the admiral.
We?
You.
Great.
Newsome's boss is dirty?
Yeah. It seems that Special Agent in Charge Kerry Adams
has been on the take for years.
Unfortunately, the U.S. Attorney's Office
will be unable to use this evidence against Adams.
We got an address on her?
It was sent to your phones.
We still don't know where these weapons came from
or where they're going.
But if we can catch her with them,
we might still have a case.
Copy that. We're on it.
Step out of the vehicle with your hands up.
Right now, exit the vehicle.
What the hell is going on?
Show us your hands.
Have you lost your minds?
Now!
I can't get to the long guns!
Guys, you're outgunned.
You two need to move.