NCIS (2003–…): Season 10, Episode 21 - Berlin - full transcript

Before Tony and Ziva leave Washington, DC, Gibbs diverts them from Rome to Berlin; Vance, Gibbs, and Ziva meet with Orli, the new chief of the Mossad; they discuss the shooting of a Mossad agent in a Nova suburb of Washington the night before. Ducky makes a postmortem exam of the dead agent. In Berlin Ziva meets an old friend (a Mossad agent), who helps; Ilan Bodnar, Eli's killer, contacts Ziva. In Washington Vance and Gibbs confront Orli. In Berlin Tony and Ziva grab the diamonds and a guy, although he's not Ilan but rather his brother Yaniv; nonetheless they escort Yaniv to Washington, where the tough talk continues, and Orli admits to Vance, Gibbs, and a senior official of the DoHS that she lied, and that Ilan has been in the US the whole time; Vance sends Orli and her entourage back to Israel. After Tony and Ziva hand over Yaniv in Washington, and while Tony drives Ziva home, a large SUV with a crash guard T-bones Tony's car on the passenger side. [To be continued.]

GIBBS:
Previously on NCIS:

[SPEAKING IN HEBREW]

Where is Ziva David?

- And you are?
- Ilan Bodnar.

Mossad claims that
Bodnar acted alone.

- Don't do this.
- I'm going to a funeral, Tony.

I'm delivering my father's eulogy.

- Homeland's called twice.
- Ziva.

- Recent intel has him still in Rome.
TONY: I need to find her.

It has to do with Bodnar.

You are tracking a CIA target.

Bodnar's not dead. He's alive.

I'm not gonna stop until I find him.

I would like your permission
to travel to Europe to find Bodnar.

He's in Rome. Take DiNozzo.

Better late than never. Stand by.

I was beginning to wonder.

What are you doing here?

Ah, McMoneypenny.

Which of these says
"dashing foreign operative" to you, eh?

You know, this isn't exactly a Roman
holiday you're going on, Tony.

[CHUCKLES]

Well, believe me,
I have charted every aqueduct

and escape route
that Rome has to offer.

I've seen The Italian Job twice,
both versions.

- I'm all business here.
- Then stop gloating.

TONY:
Well, that can't be helped.

I saw the look on your face
when Gibbs tapped me to go.

You did a great job, though,

helping Ziva track down Bodnar
behind my back.

Which it's nice to hear
you're finally over.

International espionage
is my middle name.

Stakeout at the Pantheon, high-speed
car chase past the Colosseum,

a little romantic rendezvous
at the Trevi Fountain...

- You can forget Italy, DiNozzo.
- Huh, boss? Why?

Come on.
Going to Berlin instead.

- Berlin?
- Where Bodnar is truly headed.

- We were wrong about Rome?
- No, we were right, McGee.

But by the time Tony and I get there,
along with every single other agency,

Bodnar will have already
reached his final destination.

- Berlin? Really?
- Yeah, you got a problem with that?

Nein, I'm just wondering how we know
this when every other agency doesn't.

Because only I know how my father
taught Bodnar how to think.

All his little tricks.

And since Bodnar has financial
holdings all over the...

World. Universe, really.

What is Mossad doing here?

- How do you know they're Mossad?
- Because I know her.

- Why are they here?
- Don't know. But I'll find out.

Come on.

Whenever he's ready. Thank you.

ASSISTANT: Yes, ma'am.
I'll let him know you're here.

Ahh, Ziva.

I was hoping I would catch
a glimpse of you in your new home.

What are you doing here, Orli?

Well, it's not been made public yet,

but I have been recently named
Rosh HaMossad.

Congratulations.

Your father was irreplaceable.

You have my sympathy.

Agent Gibbs, please meet
the new director of Mossad, Orli Elbaz.

My pleasure, Agent Gibbs.

Director David
always spoke very highly of you.

And your Director Vance
has been kind enough

to grant me a private word.

I think it would be beneficial
if you joined us.

Both of you.

Last night a Mossad officer,

Amir Mantel, was murdered
in a Virginia parking lot.

It was a professional hit.

I'm guessing
he wasn't here on vacation.

He was here, as you might say,
"off the books."

Director, as you well know,

Eli David's assassination was
orchestrated by one of our own.

- Ilan Bodnar.
ORLl: Yes.

Here are pictures of Bodnar leaving
the United States three months ago.

Yeah, at Dulles.
We have the same photos.

If Mossad knew Bodnar had gone,
why keep an officer in Virginia?

She always
did ask the right questions.

You think Bodnar's got help?

Five Mossad officers went rogue
in support of his attempted coup.

Mantel believed that this faction

began to assemble here
soon after Bodnar left.

So Mantel got close to your rogue
officers, they got to him first.

But what's the angle
with them being here in the U. S?

We're still working on that.

But we do know that they pose a threat
to anyone searching for Bodnar.

So you wanna use us for cover.

Well, I wouldn't put it quite so crudely.

You sponsor our investigation,
we supply you with Mossad intel,

and then NCIS takes the credit.

Excuse me, director,
since this does not concern me,

Agent DiNozzo
and I are ready to leave.

Rome?

- Go.
ORLl: Wait.

CIA and Interpol are already in Italy.
I have a team there also.

- I could put you in touch if you wish.
- That will not be necessary.

Her independence lights up the room.
You molded her well.

She came that way.

Gentlemen, from all accounts,
you and Eli left off in a good place.

I hope we can start there.

This faction poses
a threat to your agents as well.

If we act together, we are stronger.

- The FBI has Officer Mantel's body?
- No.

You do. Or you will momentarily.
I took the liberty.

- What do you got, Abs?
- The heebie-jeebies, Gibbs.

These guys are fast.

- Talk about do it and run.
- Mossad?

Yeah, there's blood on the seat,
blood on the door.

- Ducky have the body?
- Not yet.

I don't know
if Mossad's budget has been cut,

or maybe this is their idea
of a no-frills transport but, um...

Ducky is sending Jimmy.

There's not much here
besides the guy's name

and his position with Mossad.

That is all the Mossad clean-up crew
gave me when they dropped him off.

They went to where Officer Mantel
was killed to prevent the body

or any other Mossad secrets
from being exposed.

Great. So much for preserving
the crime scene.

They also said that Mantel
was waiting for an informant

when he was murdered.

Personal effects?
You get a cell phone?

ABBY:
No cell phone. This is his laptop.

I'm sure they did a "clean-up" on that
too, I'll give it a going-over.

Abs, you may have to get creative
on this one.

That is my specialty.
Hey, um, did Tony and Ziva leave yet?

Soon. They'll call when they land.

WOMAN [OVER PA]: The lights
have been dimmed for your comfort.

If you would like an additional
blanket at this time,

please don't hesitate
to press the call button.

A flight attendant will be passing
through the cabin with headsets

if you'd like to enjoy...

[ELI & RIVKA
ARGUING IN HEBREW]

TONY:
Ziva.

You thinking of ways to rough up
the new Mossad director?

Orli Elbaz is an opportunist.
She is not even worthy of roughing up.

TONY:
Hmm.

I'd still pay to see it.

I was thinking about my father,
actually.

This whole car ride
to the airport, to here.

You have not asked
why we are going to Berlin.

Well, uh, I'm officially respecting
your Bodnar boundaries.

It was my father
who led me to Berlin.

Ghost dreams?

Diamonds.

He had set up
a network of dealers in place

just in case
he ever needed to get out fast.

He told me
to set up a network of my own.

Random dealers. Difficult to trace.

And since he anointed Bodnar
as his honorary son...

You thought Eli might have given
him the same advice.

Bodnar had multiple accounts
across Europe,

which he recently drained.

Every agency is looking
for the one account

where he is pooling his resources.

While you were
tracking diamond dealers.

[AS SEAN CONNERY]
Ah. Very James Bond.

As Bodnar's accounts were closing,

I noticed a clear spike
in dealer transactions in Berlin.

[IN NORMAL VOICE]
His cash converting to diamonds.

I believe he plans
to simply pick them up and disappear.

Okay.

So we're looking
at a diamond chase through Berlin.

- No.
- No?

- When we get there, we wait.
- We wait?

Wait for what?

Even Neanderthals
had enough respect

to bury their dead
in coffin-like encasements.

It's not like it's your
first dead body in the trunk of a car.

But this man was one
of Mossad's own officers, Jethro.

Protect your own agency above all,
Duck.

Rubbish. What possible
security breach would result

from simply laying out a fellow officer
on a proper stretcher?

It's positively disrespectful,
both to him and to us.

- What is that?
- Our first bit of intrigue.

A rubber insert from
a communication device.

Some sort of earwig.

Hey, I pulled the bullet
out of the seat upholstery

if you're ready to hear about it.

- Yeah, Abs, save me a trip.
ABBY: Okay, um, it's 9 mm.

The striations are consistent
with a Glock 17.

Same type of gun recently
purchased by their rogue officers

off the black market,
according to Mossad intel.

Officer Mantel's laptop?

Oh, I've seen
a lot of intricate systems,

but this guy's some sort
of mad genius.

He's got multiple security codes,

every file is cross-referenced
with another file.

So unless Ducky has any more
goodies for me...

Only this. Overlooked
by Mossad's clean-up crew.

Other than that, not even a photograph
showing the body in its original state.

- Got it, Abs. Thanks.
- Abby out.

Tell me how you really feel, Duck.

I may have a chip on my shoulder,
Jethro,

but every time we deal with Mossad,
something bad happens.

Please, tell me you're having
second thoughts

about what you've agreed to here.

Thank you for agreeing
to meet me here, Agent Gibbs.

In my experience,

the best relationships start
on neutral ground.

Oh, I think ours already got going.
That was one hell of a body transport.

There was too much at stake.

You have a saying
about desperate times, do you not?

I'm sure Ziva
has told you things about me.

Is that a question?

We are all in this for the same reason,
Agent Gibbs.

People we cared about are dead.

And those left behind are hurting.

You got something for me?

Specifics on our Officer Mantel,

and everything
he had on the rogue faction.

Agent Gibbs,
whatever you might have heard,

I hope you will form
your own opinion of me.

I always do.

Any word from David or DiNozzo yet?

Should be landing at Berlin Tegel
in a couple of hours.

They're gonna do some recon
before heading to their hotel.

McGee, got a little gift for you
from our new friend at Mossad.

- Orli Elbaz?
- Yeah. Interesting lady.

McGEE: What am I looking for, boss?
- Background on those rogue officers.

McGEE: Each of these officers is
a Mossad veteran of at least ten years.

You want me to send out
some BOLOs?

No, that would tip them off.
We need to go a different direction.

What about the guy they killed,
Officer Mantel?

What was his home base?

Last known location is a hotel
in downtown Baltimore.

- Good place to start.
- Yeah. Let's go.

Manager says Mantel was pre-paid
for another two weeks.

Kept to himself
and requested no maid service.

His room was spotless.

Well, Mossad's clean-up crew.

Yeah, well,
they do get around, McGee.

Manager
recognize the rogue officers?

Well, thought she said
she'd seen this guy.

Tomer Gottleib.

Claims that he may have paid
a visit to Mantel, but not positive.

So, what next?

Well, next we stand here
and pretend like we're talking

till whoever is watching us
makes a move.

[CHUCKLES]

- Boss, I won't look, but where?
- Your 5 o'clock, McGee.

Green SUV.

[YAWNS]

- Oh, geez, McGee.
- I kept it stealthy.

You didn't keep it stealthy enough.
Hey, NCIS. Stop!

You cannot tell me that you prefer
this sad d?cor to the garden.

We were being watched.

- You and I?
- No.

Us, at Mantel's place.

Your clean-up crew happen to see
a green SUV while they were there?

Not that I know of.

You believe
it was one of Bodnar's faction?

The SUV had dummy plates.

- What are you after, director?
- What am I after?

Because the files you gave us
say that you don't know.

Why are those rogue agents here?

We can only speculate

that they may be trying
to sell secrets to our enemies.

Secrets that can hurt
both our nations.

It sure seems like you may
be hanging us out there as targets.

Agent Gibbs,
I will stand my officers in front of you

if that is what it takes
to earn your trust.

You stay away from my crime scene.

- I have an organization to protect.
- I'm not gonna tell you again.

LEON:
Morning, Tom.

I was hoping maybe you'd bring
the coffee this time.

My ulcer's kicking up enough.

When the hell were you gonna tell me,
Leon?

Working with Mossad? Again?

I wasn't aware that I needed
Homeland's permission.

I told you, we're already working
with CIA on Bodnar.

Don't need other agencies interfering.

Well, maybe this isn't about Bodnar.
Not directly.

I know about the dead Mossad officer.
And you know that's FBI jurisdiction.

It's a simple joint investigation, Tom,
with everything above board.

- Above board?
LEON: Mm-hm.

Like Berlin?

Bodnar's not there, he's in Rome.

Unless there's something
you're not telling me.

Nobody knows anything for sure.

Look, I know how personal
catching Bodnar is to you and David.

You let me worry about that.

I'm your friend, Leon.

I'd hate to see this blow up
in your face.

WOMAN: Hello.
- Guten tag.

Abba?

Are you going away for work again?

[PHONE RINGING]

David.

[SPEAKING IN HEBREW]

Achtung, baby.

I just picked up the perfect souvenir
for McGee. Check this out.

What, what? Ha-ha-ha.

Hey, there's a great place
around the corner.

Wanna grab a schnitzel?

Tourist time is over.

- Heard from your contact?
- Yes, he has something.

I got to admit, Ziva,

Berlin has better scenery
than I expected.

Something tells me you and my old
friend will get along just fine.

Well, I like all your old friends,
especially Shmeil.

He's like a long-lost uncle.
I could always use another uncle.

ADAM: Ziva!
- Adam.

There you are.

[ZIVA LAUGHS]

- Thank you for coming.
- What else could I do?

You'd only hunt me down
and hurt me.

Adam Eshel, I want you to
meet Special Agent Tony DiNozzo.

So nice to finally meet you, Tony.
Ziva's told me many great things.

Same here.

- Did you get the e-mail I sent?
- No, but I have my laptop.

- Here we go. Thank you very much.
WAITRESS: F?r Sie.

- Danke.
TONY: Danke Sch?n.

You're not going to drink that,
are you?

TONY: When in Rome.
- Absolutely.

Drink up.

The better to blend in
like a common tourist.

[CHUCKLES]

So are you originally from Tel Aviv?

- Just outside. Savyon.
- Oh, I've seen that on a map.

- You play any sports growing up?
ADAM: Some basketball.

Oh, ha-ha-ha, basketball. Me too.

Maybe you and I could find a court,
play a little one-on-one?

You can ask Adam out on a date later.

I need to know what these
pictures are all about, please.

Unh. Okay, as you know,

I tracked Bodnar's money
to a safety deposit box here

- at the Osterhagen Bank.
- That is not Bodnar.

No, that is a hired courier,
known by my sources only as K.

A letter and a job title. Great.

It's more than you had
when you sat down.

ZIVA:
Go on.

K used Bodnar's identification
to empty the box of its cash.

Which he converted to diamonds.

Chatter says he's planning a handoff
tonight at his place of employment.

- Where's that?
- My sources do not yet know.

- But the handoff is to Bodnar?
- Yes. That is my expectation.

So, uh, your sources have any idea
how much money we're talking about?

Enough diamonds
to fill half your beer stein.

[COMPUTER RINGING]

I have seen this user ID before.
Give me some room.

Call McGee. Get a trace.

Yes, ma'am.

[SIGHS]

There you are, Ziva.

- Hello, llan.
BODNAR: You alone?

As alone as anyone can be
in the streets of my nation's capital.

[PHONE RINGING]

- Guten morgen, Tony.
- Bodnar's on Ziva's laptop.

Trace it like the wind.

All right, tell her to keep him talking.

I know you blame me
for your father's death, Ziva.

- Is there anyone else to blame?
BODNAR: Nothing's black and white.

- You don't know the entire story.
- Then please enlighten me.

McGee, you got anything?

I got him, but he's good.
Signal's bouncing all over the globe.

BODNAR: Explanations would
require time that we do not have.

- We can make the time.
- Perhaps in a few days.

Nothing would make me happier.

For now, take my word for it,
nothing is entirely as it seems.

I wish things were different, Ziva.

Thanks to you, they're not, llan.

Please forgive me and walk away.

Vendettas lead to nothing
but heartache.

The only heartache I have, llan,
is from ever trusting you at all.

Well, then I will regret that
for the rest of my life.

Goodbye, Ziva.

No, wait, wait, wait, llan.
Damn it!

- Tony?
- McGee?

- Transmission ended.
- No dice.

McGEE: Wait. But there's one device
still turned on. It could be Bodnar's.

Where's it coming from?

I see your laptop,
and I don't believe it.

- What is it, McGee?
- Ziva, he's there. He's real close.

Where?

- Looks like a subway station.
- The U-Bahn.

There's an entrance
around the corner.

Oh, man, where's Waldo?

I don't suppose waving our guns
and badges is gonna do any good.

I see him.

[SPEAKS IN GERMAN]

- Bodnar! Oh, damn it!
- Huh?

McGee, anything?

Tony, Bodnar's on the move. Fast.

And I just lost his signal.

On a train. Signal's gone.

God, so is he.

Well, looks like their laptop's asleep,
but I can take care of that.

TONY: Oh, God.
- Really, Tony?

Hey, there, McGee. Hi, boss.

Uh, just... Sorry, I thought we were...
Weren't doing this till later.

Yeah, yeah, I got that.

I was just getting ready to recharge
my batteries for tonight.

You can't take a nap
with your pants on.

- We are ready.
- Let's go.

According to my contact, this man
is a hired courier known as K.

Word is, Special K will be handing
off the diamonds tonight.

We ID him,
should lead us straight to Bodnar.

- McGee?
- Running facial recognition.

We sure about your contact?

Well, there's an awful lot
he didn't know, boss.

My contact is quite reliable,
Gibbs.

And McGee's computer trace
confirmed that Bodnar is in Berlin.

- You know the handoff location?
- K's place of employment.

Reliable contact couldn't be
any more specific than that.

Boss, I got a hit here.

Looks like the K
is short for Edward Kraus.

- What's his connection to Bodnar?
- Drug trafficking.

Ten years ago Bodnar's testimony
kept Kraus out of prison.

Easy to trust a guy who owes you.

Kraus' pay checks come from
a nightclub called Gasthaus.

That should be the handoff location.

That's fancy. Better unpack my suit.

Anything else on your end?

Just the new Mossad director.

Orli has a long-standing history
of not playing by the rules.

I would not trust her
unless she earns it.

Get some rest.
Let's be careful out there.

- McGee.
- We will.

I'm just gonna catch 40,
and then get up, grab a bite,

brush my teeth, take a shower
and then get dressed and go.

Naps tend to work better
when you lay down and stop talking.

- Okay.
- No, no, you stay there.

- I'll take the pullout.
- Oh, thank you.

Are you seriously hanging
up my clothes, sweet cheeks?

- Ha-ha-ha. That's very funny.
- What?

You do not think I remember when
you called me that, mon petit pois?

[CHUCKLES]

Look at you. Oh, this proves it.

- I always knew you were the type.
- I am many things, Tony.

- A type? Not one of them.
- Oh, yes, you are.

You're the type who likes to hang up
her man's clothes for tonight.

[CHUCKLES]

When I have a man,

the favors I offer have little to do
with clothes.

That's good to know.

Come on,
you should get some sleep too.

I cannot sleep.

TONY:
Hmm.

Last night on the plane,
you were thinking about your dad.

What was it?

A lot of things.

We'll get Bodnar tonight.

I know.

Wilkommen, Gibbs.

- Abs, what is all this?
- This is Berlin.

I decided that instead of worrying
about Tony and Ziva,

that I would just sort of be
with them in spirit.

And I'm making spaetzle.
You want some?

- No, I'd rather hear why you called.
- Oh, okay.

Well, you know this little rubber thingy
that Ducky pulled out of Mantel's ear?

Yeah, piece of earwig.
What about it?

Well, I did some digging,
and it turns out

that Mossad upgraded
to a new communication system

about a month ago.

This rubber piece
is detached from an old earwig.

The new model is one molded insert.

And the two aren't
the least bit compatible.

So for a guy chasing Mossad's
number one enemy?

Well, he'd be hardly equipped.

I mean, how could Mossad even talk
to him if he was using the old system?

- Thanks, Abs.
- Wait, wait, wait.

I want you to check out
Mantel's laptop.

Remember how I said he was some
sort of mad computer genius?

He's not a genius at all.

All of these codes
and intersecting files

were planted there
as a big time-waster.

The whole thing is designed

just to send someone
like me running around in circles.

LEON: Vance.
GIBBS: Hey, Leon?

We're done playing, Gibbs.

Director, I still don't think
this is such a good idea.

Just let me know when you're in.

- In where?
- Mossad's database.

- You're hacking them?
- Technically, I am.

On my orders, McGee.
I'll take full responsibility.

Gibbs, you don't have to be a part
of this if you'd rather not.

What do you think?

Okay, think I'm in.

Get everything
they've got on Officer Mantel.

Files and reports.

There's no reports
but they've red-flagged Mantel.

- Labeled him as a rogue officer.
- Can't be rogue.

Orli said he was killed
while investigating Bodnar.

She lied.

[DOOR OPENS]

These rooms keep getting worse

and more crowded.

There something
you feel like talking about?

If you're not more specific,

we could find ourselves entrenched
in a debate about Chaucer.

Mantel was not killed by some faction.
Mossad did it.

- Who is telling you this?
- You are.

Mantel was rogue.

It's in your own damn system, Orli.
There never was a faction.

Mossad database
lists all five as active officers.

The only one working
with Bodnar was Mantel.

You located Mantel, you killed him.
Game ends now.

You put me in a mirrored room,
and I'm the one playing games?

You had an officer stay on my people,

making sure that
we were on a case that didn't exist.

I want to know why, director.

Agent Gibbs, may I have a moment
with the director?

He stays.

I just wanted to say,

that night in your home,

Mossad was not alone
in suffering a terrible loss.

Oh, Leon, I'm so sorry about Jackie.

Director Elbaz, my wife is not a tactic.

I'd like to see the letter
from your attorney general

giving you permission
to infiltrate Mossad's database.

- I believe we're finished.
- I don't think so.

I've got two agents abroad
working without a playbook.

Nobody's going anywhere
until we get some answers.

[DANCE MUSIC PLAYING
OVER SPEAKERS]

My God,
this place looks good on me.

BARTENDER:
Your martinis.

[ZIVA SCOFFS]

Thank you. Anything?

Perhaps he works in the back.

Well, a couple more minutes,
then I'll give myself the tour.

- Let me guess, shaken not stirred?
- Impressive.

Since when do you know your Bond?

I do not know Bond but I know you.

To Berlin.

ZIVA:
Twelve o'clock.

Good evening, Mr. Kraus.

It is likely he already
has the diamonds on him.

[SLOW DANCE MUSIC PLAYING
OVER SPEAKERS]

- I lost him. Tony?
- Dance with me.

What?

- Playing our song, sweet cheeks.
- Ha.

Here, come.
To the far side of the floor.

You realize
you're gonna have to be the girl, right?

Then you lead.

You have him? I got nothing.

Got him. Headed for the bar.

- What about Bodnar? Anything?
- Negative.

- I think he made me. I'm not sure.
- All right, stay with me.

I've got him.

Act like you're just with me.

How long will you be gone?

This time is different.

I do not know when I will be back.

Oh, my Ziva.

One day you will dance
with a man who deserves your love.

Bodnar, go.

Ilan?

Turn around slowly.

Yaniv?

- Who the hell is Yaniv?
- Ilan's brother.

You shoot me now, Ziva.
I will tell you nothing.

Having fun?

Sadly, meditation
is the only art form at which I excel.

And, yes, I do enjoy it.

Just got word.
Bodnar was arrested in Berlin.

I thought
you'd be jumping up and down.

I would like my phone, please,
to confirm.

You don't believe me?

I believe you consider yourself
far too honorable to lie to me

but perhaps
you've been misinformed.

Because you thought
that Bodnar was in Rome?

You thought Bodnar was here.

You brought us this dummy case

so we'd give you permission
to be on U.S. Soil.

That is ridiculous.

You saw the photos of him
leaving the country.

You thought he came back.

You had to come here
to protect Mossad's secrets.

To kill Bodnar
before he was arrested.

Of course I want him dead.
Don't you?

You're here now giving
your people more time to get him.

- My phone, Agent Gibbs.
- Say it. It's over.

We are wasting time.

- You thought Bodnar was here.
- Yes, I thought he was here!

I thought he never left!

- Now I would like to confirm your intel.
- You're right.

Would not lie to you about Bodnar.

It was Yaniv.

Yaniv Bodnar was arrested in Berlin.

Tell your people
to send over everything you got.

Tony, bathroom's open.

Tell me, Yaniv.

What did llan have to do
to win you back?

You're not Mossad.
This is not you.

Look, I know you were supposed
to take the diamonds to your brother.

I also know that llan
is still in the United States.

Yes, we are close,

and we will get him
with or without you.

Do not throw away your life too.

Come on, Yaniv,
let us help each other.

Where were you going to meet llan?

You would do anything
for your family,

even if they had done wrong,
would you not?

You wrote him off.

You had not spoken in years.

I do not understand this loyalty.

It never leaves us, does it, Ziva?

NCIS, CIA, Homeland.

All working from the same airport
surveillance photos.

Yeah, Bodnar leaving Dulles
for Rome.

Yeah, the thing is there were
some photos we didn't see.

Brothers switching clothes
in the head.

Using an alias,
Yaniv boarded the plane to Rome,

and Bodnar stayed in the U.S.

My officer attempted to follow Bodnar
but lost him.

You know how much manpower

we wasted looking for Bodnar
in Rome?

- That wasn't our intention.
- Then what the hell was it?

Let everyone take the wild-goose
chase

and hope that Bodnar let
his guard down in the United States.

And did he?

After all this,
are you any closer to catching him?

No, I cannot say that we are.

So, what are we proposing here?

Well, with international tensions
being so high on this,

I'm proposing
that we look the other way.

- You can't be serious?
LEON: I am, Tom.

We come down hard on Mossad now,
then what happens?

Talk to me about wasted manpower
if Bodnar gets away after all this.

But understand, this one pass is the
last one Mossad ever gets from me.

That makes two of us.

Three.

I understand.

Transport leaves Dover
for Israel in three hours.

An escort will see to it
that you and your people are on it.

Very well. Thank you.

Transport is complete.

Federal marshals
are questioning Yaniv.

Hmm. Barrel of laughs, that guy.

[SCOFFS]

- Looks good on you.
- It's funny.

Things we decide
are worth something.

Well, hey, thanks to you,
he's got no funding.

Makes it kind of hard
to disappear broke.

I should have known Orli
was here for Bodnar.

Sure she wants him dead
as badly as I do.

I doubt that.

It's her job but he was your father.

It's not just her job.

Orli was the reason
my parents split up.

Did not say anything
because I did not think it mattered.

Did it?

She was a young officer,

and my father was

weak.

And then it just ended.

And I always just told myself

that was just another rule she broke
in order to advance her career.

But now I think

she was here for the same reason
I went to Berlin.

Because maybe she loved my father.

You know, I keep thinking
if it was not for Orli,

things would have been different.

I would be a different person.

Then I should catch her
before she leaves.

You know, and thank her.

Tony.

Yeah. Ziva...

[BOTH GRUNTING]

[TIRES SCREECHING]

[CAR HORN BLARING]
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