You got a problem, Walinski?
Congratulations, Walinski. You'll be begging for some sun.
What are you looking at? Get back to work.
You can go back under when this is done.
- Yeah, if we didn't blow our cover. - Well, that's on you two, isn't it?
Ugly bastards too scared to take me on one at a time.
You got a real mouth on you, Callen.
Is that all you got?
Lucky day.
You're going back to general population. Let's go.
Looking pretty good for six months in the SHU.
Welcome back, Walinski.
Good to see you, brother.
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You remember FBI Special Agent Lisa Rand.
Agent Blye, Detective Deeks.
- Nice to see you. - Nice to see you too.
Let's go. Bring them up to speed.
Last year, after a naval hospital in San Diego closed,
it was discovered the facility had been robbed
of its remaining medical nuclear material.
Left-behind cesium and cobalt-60.
Now, our CIs tell us that this man,
Aryan Supreme Alliance Commander Dallas Alder,
has possession of the material.
He was incarcerated in Oakville Prison.
Last summer, Callen successfully infiltrated the ASA prison gang,
got close to Dallas.
When you and Callen were pulled off the assignment?
- Exactly. - Which was particularly unfortunate,
considering that Dallas was subsequently released.
And now all chatter indicates that the Aryan Supreme Alliance
is planning a bombing that will, quote,
"have more impact than Oklahoma City."
The fear is it could be a dirty bomb, made with the stolen nuclear material.
Agent Callen was reinserted into Oakville last week.
The ASA's income is generated by well-executed bank robberies
in California and Idaho.
So Callen was accepted into the gang
because of his record of successful bank robberies.
If Dallas was released, why put Callen in?
Had to. Last time they saw him,
he was assaulting a guard and being dragged into solitary.
So the question is, how do we get Agent Callen out?
- Walinski. - Charlie.
- What's up? - How you been?
Good. I'm okay, you know? Glad to have you back, man.
It's good to be back, my man.
- Where's, uh...? Where's Dallas? - You know, man. He did his time.
Got out just after they threw you in the SHU.
Huh.
- Lucky bastard. - Right?
You hear from him at all?
Yeah, yeah. You know, he's got all the guys watching my back so...
Man, you'd be someone's pretty little wife by now,
if it wasn't for Dallas and the ASA.
I can take care of myself.
Heh. Hell, man, I was born in prison.
Moms had me while she was doing time up in Folsom.
She's not your moms. She ain't raise you.
Your family's the Alliance.
We're your mommy, your daddy, your grandma, all rolled up into one.
Yeah, I never saw my moms again.
Hey, my boys that just got out of the SHU,
they said they never heard you say one word in there.
They thought you'd killed yourself, nobody came and checked the cell.
Just left him hanging there for his body to rot. Ha, ha.
Another day in the hot sun.
After six months in SHU, I'm actually looking forward to working outside.
- Help me. - Hey, something's wrong.
- What's wrong? - Pull over.
Brake. Brake.
If I can get us out of these cuffs, you got someone that can pick us up?
Yeah, my people could be here in 15 minutes. You got a phone, genius?
The guard might.
Hey, unlock mine.
- Come on, get up. - Yo. Take me.
What about mine?
- Bingo. - Yeah.
- Take these out back and burn them. - Got it.
King. You fat bastard.
- How the hell are you, brother? - Ginny's got food ready inside.
- He a brother? - Not yet. He's good, though.
Walinski, King.
Anybody else want more?
- I'm good. - Understood. Got it.
See you soon, brother.
So Dallas will be home tomorrow. Says he wants this place clean.
You should shower, wear something nice.
All right, the timing could not be better.
The boys here been working on a bank job, a big one, out in Woodland Hills.
Been planning for months. So Dallas needs another man.
- You in? - Yeah, I'm in.
Hey, Kens.
Kens.
Hey.
Sorry.
He's been going at it like that for over an hour.
Can you blame him? His partner's in the wind without overwatch.
Well, white supremacists aren't exactly his favorite people.
Well, they're not on my Christmas card list either.
You know, he once told me
he just wanted a world without them for his kids.
For all of our kids.
Something's going on.
- Hey. - Callen was able to make a call.
- We have an address. - I got it. I'll relay it. Thanks, brother.
- What's up? - Callen made contact.
- Eric's got a location. You're up. - All right.
Hey, partner,
- be safe? - Of course.
- Hey. - Hey, baby.
- How you doing? - Ha, ha.
They're following me.
Anything on the bomb?
They got timers and C-4 but no sign of the nuclear material.
They're also planning a bank robbery somewhere in Woodland Hills.
Hetty wants us to solve this and get out as soon as we can.
Dallas isn't here yet.
Ahem. Who's this?
This is Sage. It's my girl.
No outsiders until they're cleared with us.
Hey, I just spent six months in the SHU,
staring at cinder block walls with cameras on me 24/7.
- We gonna have a problem? - We're not gonna have a problem.
Let's take it inside, Romeo.
Hope you boys don't mind a little noise.
We take turns sleeping, one of us always on watch.
Oh, yeah.
Walinski, wake up.
Dallas is here. Let's go.
Just because training is everything, you know?
Dallas.
- Good to see you again. - SHU didn't hurt you one bit.
No, could keep me in there ten years, they're not gonna change me.
You should consider joining the ASA. Become brothers with us.
Well, I'm a little bit of a lone wolf, but, uh, I'll think about it.
- You do that. Hi. I'm Dallas. - Sage.
Why don't you help Ginny get some breakfast for us.
Charlie, set the table.
Anything you need.
- So who wants to rob a bank? - Hell, yeah.
Van's loaded. Just like it'll be on the day.
I figure after we eat, do a little dry run.
Let's do it.
We put a lot of work into this. I got a man on the inside.
He's sympathetic to our cause.
Told us the bank gets a delivery of cash
every Thursday for a Friday payday.
We're gonna hit it a week from today.
- Hey. - I was just talking about you.
- I'll call you back. - What is it?
The guard is throwing up in the bathroom.
The new one is 20 minutes out.
- You thinking we go now? - It's Friday. They got the cash.
- We got the masks, the ammo? - All here. Ready to roll, brother.
We don't wanna miss this opportunity.
It's a bad idea. Location's no good,
there's too many stoplights between here and the freeway.
- We don't need an escape route. - What do you mean?
Well, why run when you can kill hostages?
We've worked a long time for this. Let's do it now.
All right. We go.
You coming?
Ç11. What's your emergency?
Go!
Move.
- Back up! Back up! - Go!
Step away from your drawers! Now, back up!
Don't you move.
Back up!
Back it up!
Anybody moves, you die! I see a cell phone, you die!
Keep screaming, you die!
- Don't shoot. - Stay there.
I got the keys.
Cameras down.
This is a bank robbery.
All you need to know is this:
We love killing people who don't listen, especially,
black, brown and yellow ones.
Put them in the bag. Put them in the bag. Come on.
Cell phones. Come on. Put them in the bag. Come on. Cell phones.
Find a room to put them all in. Teller stations.
Vault, with me.
Not that one. That's a dye pack.
Leave the bottom bill in every drawer, otherwise you'll set off the alarm.
- Vault's locked. - Guys, we got three minutes
- before cops get here. Let's move it. - I came for the vault.
That vault requires a key and an iris scan.
The head teller has the key. The manager has the eyeball.
I know what I'm doing.
Who's the head teller?
- Good. You have the key? - Yes.
- And who's the manager? - He left just before you came in.
- They got here too fast. - Get up, blondie! Get up! Move!
We have hostages and we will kill them with a smile on our faces!
Stay the hell back!
Get back to the herd.
Dal, I got a room we can put them in.
Good boy. Move the hostages inside. Lock the doors. Cover the fire exit!
- Everybody up! Hurry up! - Let's go, move it! Move it!
Got it.
FBI Agent Rand just got a call about a bank robbery in progress
in Woodland Hills. She believes Callen's inside.
I'll call Sam.
Get in the room. Move. Move.
Where's the head teller? You got the keys?
Yes.
Now, look, no heroes here, okay?
You do what I say, you're gonna get out of here.
I didn't come here to kill anyone. Did you?
Good.
Stay with the hostages.
Get me connected to the bank. Patch it through to NCIS Ops.
You guys will get the feed.
- I'll talk to them. Connect me. - Yes, sir.
Get your pizza in 20 minutes or it's free.
You're surrounded. Put down your weapons and walk out.
I pray to God you're white, for everybody's sake.
Italian. FBI Agent Gallow.
- That close enough for you? - Barely.
I'll go slow so you can keep up.
I need the manager sent in here
so I can stick his eye in the scanner and open the vault.
Running voice prints against recorded prison conversations.
You are speaking with Dallas Alder.
Hey, Dallas.
Yeah, that's right, we know who you are.
You're working with Jimmie Ray Easton,
Charlie Connor and Steven Walinski.
Be smart. Come on. Live to fight another day.
Don't tell me about smart. You're one chromosome away
from being a monkey, you greasy piece of garbage.
That's very nice, very classy. Why are we even talking?
You've got ten minutes to send in the manager.
After that, every life I take is on you, Agent Gallow.
How are we getting out of here?
Can't believe you never went to school for this. They're so good.
Oh, Dallas wouldn't let me.
This is the logo that I designed for the ASA.
It's an honor, I guess.
Yeah. It's good. It's powerful.
What's this?
Uh, Dallas wanted a picture, um, of a pile of dead Jews and blacks
with a bulldozer burying the bodies.
Seems like Dallas is getting ready for a war.
What's he planning?
Oh, I... He doesn't tell me anything.
Why do you stay with him?
He told me the only way I was gonna leave him was in a body bag.
- Connect me. - Mm-hm.
Tell me you're sending in the manager.
I'm sending in the manager, but you got to give me five hostages.
You get two.
Come to me, come to me. You're okay. Come to me.
Keep going. You're all right. Right behind these cars.
- You're okay. - Okay. It's them.
Gallow here.
You have the hostages. Send in the manager.
Sending him in.
Are you willing to go back into the bank and open the vault?
Those are my people in there. Sure.
You boys know how to do this.
You get what you want?
I get a bus, you get a third of the hostages.
We go to the airport, get on a plane, you get another third of the hostages.
We land in a country to be named later,
you get the rest of the hostages.
You have four hours to put it together.
Aryans wanna purify America, rebuild it.
Why would they wanna go to another country?
I don't know, but we're on the clock.
- How far out is Hostage Rescue? - Twenty minutes.
It may be easier if we get them outside of the bank.
- Get a third of the hostages. - I mean, I could drive the bus.
That would get me and Callen on the inside.
Couldn't we rig the bus with cameras and let HRT do their thing?
No. That could go bad ten different ways.
You got anything else?
Exactly. Let's do it.
- Hey. - Hey. What's going on?
At some point here, you're gonna have to do the right thing.
- What do you mean? - I can't tell you that.
You're gonna have to figure it out.
Walinski, get back out here.
You don't wanna die today, Charlie, do you?
Good. Because neither do I.
All right, bus is ready, but HRT and SWAT both said they haven't detected
any movement or sound inside the building for the last 60 minutes.
Try them again.
Still not answering.
We haven't heard from them in almost two hours.
Do you think that Callen would try to take them?
- Did you hear gunshots? - No.
- Then he didn't. - Okay. We need to breach.
Something happened. Something changed in there.
- Okay, I'll alert HRT. - Let's do it.
He's the only guy in here.
Shh.
- Hostages are secured. - Let's roll.
One, two, three.
Oh, you've got to be kidding me.
Sam, you're never gonna believe this.
This runs to an old sewer tunnel. They followed that about 100 yards
and then bored through eight feet of soil to get to the foundation.
It was pre-dug. All they had to do was break through a layer of flooring.
They must have been working on it for months.
They needed time, money and building schematics. This is a professional job.
Threatening to kill hostages was just a ploy to keep us from coming inside.
- They got away with over $2.5 million. - Get Blye.
We need to talk to the girlfriend and get inside that house.
See if there's evidence of the nuclear material.
On it.
What we know at this point is a little after 1 p.m.
Several men entered the Certified National Bank.
- Hey. - Is she an issue?
- No, it's not gonna be a problem. - All right.
- Door's open. - There were ç11 calls
from the scene from witnesses outside the bank.
Ginny, I've gotta tell you something.
I'm not really Steven's girlfriend.
I'm a federal agent investigating ASA.
We're gonna have to take you in.
Decker, King, take turns watching the front.
I'll go first.
Take this spool, run it to the outside, see if we get a signal.
- I'll go with him. - Give me the gun, Walinski.
- Why? - Because it's mine. I gave it to you.
I want it back.
Let's go.
- What's your plan after this? - I don't know.
I might be able to help get you a job. Get your life on track.
Why do you keep trying to help me?
I never knew my mom or dad either.
Look, even if you have to walk away from this with no money,
you've gotta get out of this life.
There's a better way to live than to hate the whole world.
- Walinski, you get that run yet? - Yeah, just about.
Charlie, take the car and dump it about four or five miles from here.
Use the bus when you come back.
- Walk the last mile. - Why don't you, uh, let me finish?
- I'll go with him. - No, I want you to stay close.
Charlie's less conspicuous.
You know what "conspicuous" means, don't you, Charlie?
Yeah, you told me once. Um...
Something you notice?
Yeah, that's exactly right. Something you notice.
Go get rid of the car.
Let's finish this up.
Why don't you tell me again what happened back there.
I told you.
Yeah, I know, but we were running, so I didn't really get all of it.
Well, you guys ran down the tunnel.
I went back to check and make sure that the hostages were all locked up.
Jimmie Ray said he saw something moving so he went to check it out.
Sniper must have got him through the glass because next thing I know,
the, uh, FBI SWAT was hauling towards the front door.
You didn't check to see if he was alive?
I didn't have time. I was running for the tunnel.
Let's get the TV on.
Maybe they'll say something about Jimmie Ray being alive.
Yeah, let's do that.
Stay with me, genius.
Why do you think you were left behind, Jimmie Ray?
Me and Walinski were last in the bank.
He told me to go check on the hostages.
Next thing I know, I wake up zip-tied to the vault.
You were left behind as a bread crumb so we could find Dallas.
The man you know as Steven Walinski is actually an undercover agent.
Hey, I know you.
- You're a guard at Oakville. - And on the bus.
It's all smoke and mirrors, Jimmie Ray.
You've been played top-to-bottom, inside and out by a black federal agent.
We got you signed, sealed and delivered back to prison.
You want less time, you got to start talking now.
- I need to know where Dallas is. - When the white revolution comes...
- It's not gonna happen. - It is.
- No, it ain't. - Know why?
Because of all the poor white men in this country with no jobs, no hope.
You see, you and your African president
have already taken everything from us.
So now
we got nothing to lose.
You know, that's funny
because that sounds just like poor black men to me.
I got this. Thanks.
Look at these for me, Ginny.
All these women are from various white supremacist groups.
They stood by their men and now they're doing ten-plus years
in prison because of it.
I want you to do something for me. Okay, Ginny?
I want you to value yourself.
Where did Dallas plan on going after he hit the bank?
- I don't know. - You must have overheard something.
He always made me leave the room.
Told me to do the dishes or make the bed.
He'd pull the little hairs on the back of my neck if he caught me sitting idle.
Just think. You must've heard a street name, a neighborhood.
- Come on, help me help you. - I don't know. I don't know...
Why, why, why? Why are you with a person like Dallas?
Isn't it obvious?
Look at me.
Who else would want me?
When the FBI entered the building,
the masked men were no longer inside.
The bank robbers somehow got out of the bank, past the FBI and police.
I'm not hearing anything about FBI shooting or killing anybody,
or storming the bank.
The FBI controls the information that's fed to the press.
What, you don't believe me? What do you think I'm hiding?
I don't know. But I'm gonna find out.
When Dallas would leave, how long would he be gone for?
He would leave at different times.
When he would come home, he'd take a shower, I'd do the laundry.
You'd do the laundry because his clothes were dirty?
Yeah. They were covered with dirt.
He and his men were digging a tunnel
but they also had to figure out a hideout,
somewhere to go after the robbery.
How long would he be gone when his clothes weren't dirty?
It might tell us how far away he was traveling.
Was there a pattern to it?
No, he would come and go at different times, different days.
When he came home when his clothes were clean,
he always brought me paper to do my drawings.
Have Deeks send over Ginny's drawings from the house, quickly.
On it.
- We need the drawings. Yeah. - Yeah? Drawings.
- Okay. Got it. - All of them.
- What else? - Detective, you should see this.
Hold on a second.
- Is that what I think it is? - It's called a PIG.
It's leadlined, used for safely holding highly radioactive compounds.
Assistant Director, we found the missing nuclear material.
Good. This mission is now about one thing:
Finding and extricating Agent Callen.
- Got it. - Uh, excuse me.
I've almost got this, but what do you like better,
the pencil skirt or the mini?
Jimmie Ray does have excellent legs.
You got to flaunt them, Mr. Beale. Miniskirt, definitely.
All right. I'll get it over to Sam.
We're gonna find Dallas,
we're gonna dump you back into prison
and put the word out that you told us where Dallas was.
Now, you do that, boy. Those are my brothers.
- They'll know I never did that. - Sam, on your phone.
You're right. It's just talk.
But a picture's worth a thousand words, huh?
And there's more.
Don't get me wrong.
I mean, I have nothing against men wearing women's clothing.
It's a free country, it's the American way
but I can't imagine the Aryan Brothers being as open-minded as I am.
The man you know as Steven Walinski is my partner.
My brother. So understand this.
I will not hesitate to throw you back to the hyenas.
You understand me?
Now, where's Dallas planning to go after the robbery?
I just got out of prison a day ago, man.
- I was never part of the planning. - Give me something, Jimmie.
- I need more than that. - He said something
about an abandoned factory.
- Still not enough. - It's all I got.
That's not gonna be enough to save you,
if something happens to my partner, boy.
- If we ever cross paths on the street. - Yeah?
I'm gonna kill you
like the animal you are.
When you're back in that box,
I want you to hold onto the hate real tight
because that's all you got.
Eric, Nell, did you figure out where the paper came from?
No. We analyzed the weave, the type of fiber
and the dye used to make the paper, which did lead us to the manufacturer.
But then, we hit a dead end.
Turns out that company's been out of business for almost two years.
Wait a second. Jimmie Ray said Dallas told him something
about going to an abandoned factory.
So, what if Dallas didn't buy the paper at a store?
What if it's leftover from the abandoned factory?
Send the addresses to our phone. Come on.
Meet you there.
The police entered the building shortly after 4:15 p.m.
They were expecting a gun battle, but no shots were fired.
And we're confirming all of the hostages were rescued
and are uninjured...
Wake up, Walinski.
They're still not saying anything about Jimmie Ray being alive.
It'll come out, I promise you.
You know, according to the news,
they didn't even enter the bank until 90 minutes after we left.
For all we know, Jimmie's... Jimmie's still alive, you know?
I mean, he'd be talking to them. They wouldn't want us to know that.
I had all of my boys talk to everybody in the SHU.
Not one person heard your voice in there.
I keep my mouth shut so that makes me a liar?
- Yeah. I think it does. - Come on, man.
Fumes could ignite. Why would I lie?
Because I think you're a cop.
Hi. Hi. I'm sorry. I'm a little lost. I was wondering if you could help me.
My GPS is not working properly on the phone.
I don't know what to do with it.
Do you think that you could help me get to the 110?
I think he broke my leg.
I got this.
You know, we did this once before, to a Mexican kid, when we were bored.
Funny thing is, after he was burned
and the flames went out, thought he was dead.
Then he started moving, asking for his mamacita.
How do you even sleep at night?
So you are a cop.
Even worse. A federal agent.
You know, it's very brave of you to confess that.
Not really.
Because now, he's gonna shoot you.
Don't move. Don't twitch. Don't even breathe.
You shoot me, the cigarette drops.
You have to decide whether you wanna live or die.
Toss the cigarette away.
Are you prepared for the consequences of your actions?
Are you prepared for a black man to take you out of this world?
You gonna come visit him when he looks like a hot dog
been left on the grill too long? Stop moving.
- Charlie. - Drop your gun.
Charlie, don't. This is my friend, Charlie.
- This is my partner. - They're feds, Charlie.
- Shoot him and let's get out of here. - Charlie, don't do it.
You remember what we talked about? This is it.
The time to do the right thing.
What the hell are you doing? I said, shoot him.
Charlie...
- Don't do it, Charlie. - I love you, Charlie.
- You're like my son. - No, he doesn't, Charlie.
Don't listen to him. Charlie.
I can't, Dallas. I'm really sorry.
Go ahead, move. I'll sleep great tonight.
- Ah. - Turn over.
- You okay? - Yeah.
- Charlie? - Callen, Sam, you good?
Get me out of these.
- Deeks, get an ambulance. - Eric, we got a gunshot victim.
- We need an ambulance. - Got it.
Callen, ambulance is six minutes out.
Charlie?
Hang in there, Charlie.
- I don't understand. - It's okay. Keep breathing.
Come on, stay with me.
Keep breathing, Charlie. Look at me.
Charlie!
Callen, he's gone.
Agent Callen, he was a known felon
who had a gun aimed at a federal agent's head.
Are we good?
Yeah, we're good.
Hetty said you'd be here.
This thing really tearing you up?
This racist kid?
G, why are we here?
I ran away from my last foster family.
I robbed a storage locker, I got caught. I spent three weeks in juvie.
It was hell.
So I escaped, I stole a car and I crashed into that pole.
My whole life was over, right here.
And then, the hand of God intervened.
I just keep asking myself, why me?
Charlie was on that same path.
Now he's dead before he ever got started.
Maybe it has something to do with the content of your character.
No.
No, Hetty saved me.
Everything I am today is because of her.
Well, you should tell her.
Come on. Korean barbecue.
Kensi and Deeks are meeting us. I'm starving.
I don't know who you are, or what strings you pulled
but this kid just crashed through two L.A.P.D. Cruisers.
That is an assault on an officer with a deadly weapon.
- He should be tried as an adult. - Your objections are noted.
What?
Very impressive, Mr. Callen.
Very impressive, indeed.
You're really short.
You taking me back to Social Services?
No.
You're never going there again.
You can stay with me for as long as you like.
I've been watching you
for quite a while.
You have great potential.
And I have a plan for you,
Mr. Callen.
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