NCIS: Los Angeles (2009–…): Season 10, Episode 3 - The Prince - full transcript

Agent Callen.

Brian Bush,
State Department.

These men are with the
Diplomatic Security Service.

Will you please send
your father out?

What is this about?

I'm not at liberty
to discuss that.

But your father needs
to come with us right now.

He's not going anywhere
till you answer my question.

We have a warrant to enter
the premises and remove him.

Please stand aside.

No one is going any...



Agent Callen!
NIKITA:
Grisha!

I will go with them.

CALLEN: In two days,
my father's gonna be traded

to Russia via Iran
so that you can bring back

a couple of freelance
photographers.

I'm afraid this is gonna be
a very short conversation.

From where I'm standing,
we've been more than fair.

But if you persist,
that will change.

And I have a feeling that
won't end well for you.

Alex.

I found them, Hetty.

My father, my sister,
my family.

Now I've lost them.

Hot one today, huh?



:
Well,

look who I'm talking to.

Probably feels like winter
compared to Saudi Arabia.

BRIAN:
What the hell?

Collins, get us out of here!

Our escort is down.

Requesting immediate backup.

Don't worry.
We're safe in here.

This vehicle's armored.

Bomb! Stop the limo! Stop!

Get out.

♪

Ugh, so we've been engaged
for a year and half.

Who cares?That's what I said.
And then she said,

"Well, an average couple
would be married by now,"

to which I replied...We are not an average couple.

Exactly. I mean, last week,
we basically fought a cyborg.

This bothers you.

I mean, it doesn't bother me
so much as it bothers her.

Which bothers you.

I mean, Kens, she's my mom.

She's crazy as a loon,
but I love her.

And she's terrified

that we are gonna push
this wedding out so far

that she's not gonna
be able to see it.

Oh, my gosh, that's ridiculous.
She's not even that old.

Oh, no, s-she means she's
literally not gonna be able

to see it, 'cause our family
has a history of glaucoma.

Okay.

You know what? Just
please tell her this:

we are gonna getting married,

and we're gonna
get married soon.

Oh, so you guys picked a date?

Well, no.

But we're going to.

Soon.Soon.

Yeah.Okay.

KENSI:
No, we are. We are.

We are.We're gonna, we're gonna,
we're gonna do it soon.

Still going over
all those cases you missed?

It's taking a little longer
than I thought.

Agent DeChamps writes
very thorough reports.

At least
she writes them.

:
Oh, oh, oh.

I write reports.

No, you summarize
and you bullet point.

Then I come in
and flesh them out.

Yeah, that's our system.
Works very well.

For you.

Hmm.

Hey, guys, we got a case.

Is Admiral Kilbride
running this one?

Uh, no. We're on our own.

He flew back to D.C.
this morning.

DEEKS: Does it
have something

to do with Hetty and Mosley?

No idea. We are completely
in the dark.

I'm starting to have
a bad feeling about this.

ERIC: Deputy Crown Prince Kamal
of Saudi Arabia landed

at LAX this morning.
He's the minister of defense

and third in line to the throne.

But on his way
from the airport to his hotel,

an attempt was
made on his life.

CALLEN:
Attempt?

It looks like the
assassin had a clear shot.

Why'd he stop?NELL: Well,

the camera is a little
too far away to show this,

but that's actually
not Prince Kamal.

It's a decoy.

ERIC: The real prince was
safely in his hotel.

He took a helicopter.

So once the assassin
got close enough to see

it was a decoy,
he aborted the hit.

Any word on the condition of
the LAPD escort or the driver?

They are fine. The assassin
only stunned them with a Taser.

NELL: And if that's
not weird enough,

he also placed a sticky bomb
on the window.

I didn't see an explosion.

That's because bomb disposal
says it was a fake.

Just a block of clay with some
wires sticking out of it.

SAM: Seems like its only
purpose was to get the target

to expose himself.

No collateral damage.

That's, uh,
surprisingly bizarre.

How can we help?

Well, Diplomatic Security
Service will be protecting him

while he's in town, but SECNAV
and the defense secretary

want to be extra careful.

Saudi Arabia is one of

our most important allies
in the Middle East.

ERIC:
Now, the FBI

will be taking over the
investigation, but they've

asked us to help where we can,

especially when it comes
to the safety

of the prince while in-country.NELL: Mm-hmm.

If anything happens to him...

It would be a major
international incident.

Who's the DSS agent in charge?

Uh, that would be...

Brian Bush.

Any leads on the bike?

ERIC:
Uh...

Mm-mm....lost it in traffic cams,
but we're looking.

Kensi and Deeks,
why don't you check out

the scene
of the crime.

Sam and I will go over
and coordinate

with DSS at the hotel.

You sure?

Yep.

Thank you, Lynae.

So the great news
is the FBI said

we could process the scene
for evidence.

We just got to "run it by them."

KENSI:
Copy that.

Hey, so you think we're really
gonna meet this crown prince?

Well, it's deputy
crown prince, actually.

And if we do, I have
a few choice words for him

about his country's
treatment of women.

What are you talking about?

They're letting you guys
drive over there now

and calling it progress.

Yeah.

Progress is fine,
but equality would be great.

Amen to that. Up top.

That's okay,
we'll get that later.

So are we looking
for something in particular?

DSS changed the route
at the last minute,

so I was wondering...

How the assassin knew
where to find him?

Eureka.

Ooh.GPS tracker.

DEEKS:
Oh, wow.

You know what we should do
with that?

I got my glove on,
I can help now.

Hey.I'm ready.

♪ Don't tell me it's over...

All right, I already see
a big problem.

We got multiple points of entry,
no agents at any of them.

DSS is gonna have to
rethink this whole setup.

Yeah, well,

there's the guy to talk to.

♪

You gonna be okay
working with him?

He was just doing his job.

We'll find your father, G.

Hell, for all we
know, he escaped

and he's hanging out on
a nude beach in the Black Sea.

Is that supposed to make me
feel better?

BRIAN: Have them
there, just in case.

Agent Hanna. Agent Callen.

I appreciate you guys
coming so quickly.

We can use all
the help we can get.

What security measures
do you have in place?

BRIAN: The prince
and his entourage

have taken over
the top floor of the hotel.

The elevators are programmed

only to let those
with key card access up.

The stairwell doors
are locked

with agents
posted at each one.

We only have ten agents,
including me.

That's not enough.

Does the prince
have his own security?

He has four men stationed
at the penthouse at all times.

And what exactly is the
purpose of this visit?

Business meetings.

This year, Saudi Arabia

has finally opened
the doors to Hollywood.

We have all
the biggest producers

coming in
to kiss the ring.

We're talking
billion dollar deals.

WOMAN: Ow, ow, ow,
watch the dress.

MAN: We're sorry.Don't push me!

He's pushing me, Harry.We just wanted a photo

with the prince, you know,
to bless our union...

We've had a few breaches, okay?
Mostly from idiots like that.

But no one's made it
even close to the penthouse.

You guys need to think
about moving the prince

to an undisclosed location.

Well, I already proposed that.

He refused, said it would
disrupt his schedule.

What about

shutting the hotel down
to the other guests?

BRIAN: Prince doesn't
want the bad press.

It's starting to sound like the
prince is calling the shots.

Agent Hanna, when you're
a major oil producer

and a-a multi-billion dollar
client of the arms industry,

people tend to let you do
what you want.

Hmm.
Problem is,
it may get him killed.

Your Royal Highness.

This is Special Agent Callen.Pleasure.

BRIAN:
Special Agent Hanna.

Assalamu alaikum.

Wa-Alaikum-Salaam.

What can I do
for you, gentlemen?

Actually, it's what
they can do for you.

They're here to supplement
your protection detail.

Agent Bush,
we talked about this.

It is not necessary.

SAM: With all due respect,
Your Royal Highness,

this assassin
is motivated, organized.

We can't take this lightly.

You have a military bearing,
Agent Hanna.

What branch did you serve in?

Navy, SEALs.

Ah.

The warriors
who took down bin Laden.

He's from my country,
you know.

That is a past we are
trying to put behind us.

You need to be alive to do that.

Ah, okay, very well. I accept.

But I prefer
for my security

to blend in as to not
intimidate my guests.

My tailor, Rashid,
he will outfit you

in something
a bit more formal.

Uh, f-forgive me,
Your Royal Highness,

you don't seem very worried.

Agent Callen,
I am very accustomed

to receiving death threats.

My brother was assassinated.

Thank you. Thank you.My grandfather
was assassinated.

Thank you.I will not let this

interfere with my life
or my country's future.

When my time comes,

I will be ready.

But inshallah,

my time will not come today.

Excuse me.

No pressure.

The ayatollah,
the Houthis, Canada.

Wow, turns out
being a crown prince

makes for a whole
lot of enemies.

Yeah, especially when
you're trying to disrupt

decades of policy.Hmm.

DEEKS:
Special delivery

for Mr. Beale.

I got the
GPS tracker

from the limo.Sweet.

Prints have already
been processed.

I love hacking
these things.

It combines my passion for maps

with my hidden
voyeuristic fantasies.Hmm.

It's not so
hidden now.

They're just fantasies.
Everyone has fantasies.

Stop saying fantasies.
You're freaking me out.

Do you really want to
move in with this guy?
Eh.

I'm gonna go, okay? Just go.

Sorry. I love you.

Love you, too.

Anything new
on the assassin?

Well, no luck tracking the
motorcycle, but in the meantime,

I've been working up
some threat assessments.

Oh, okay, do you need
some help with that?

Oh, I do appreciate
the offer; however,

if GPS trackers are
Beale's weird fetish,

then prioritizing
death threats is mine.

Yikes. Which is why you're
perfect for each other.

In that case, we
have some downtime.

Should we make some,
uh, wedding plans?

Yeah.Ooh!

You guys are doing that again?

Uh...

KENSI: I don't know
what you're saying,

we never stopped.
Oh!

Sorry, I just...

I-I knew you
were making, like...
Yeah.

...lots of plans last year,
and then nothing really...

happened.

So I thought it was postponed.

Nope, nope, didn't get
postponed. Not postponed.

Not gonna be postponed.
It's going through with it.

We are going through with it.
It's gonna happen,

and we're gonna pick
a date right now.

Okay, we'll do that.Kensi! No!

I'm sorry.She's fine, she's fine.

You know I didn't mean it
like that, though, right?I know.

I know. It's fine.Because I want you
to get married.

And I'm happy
you're getting married.I want to get married.

And...

I just hope it happens
sometime this century.

That Rashid is a
miracle worker.

Are you worried
about looking too good?

Not really.I didn't think so.

What's going on in there?

SAM: The prince
is having a busy week.

Every power player in town
wants to meet with him.

You'd think that
an assassination attempt

would make people
think twice.

Not when you have to finance
the remake of Apocalypse Now.

You're joking.

This one takes place in space.

It's gonna be a long week.

Let's hope Kensi and
Deeks find a lead.

Yeah.

KENSI:
Eric.

What have you found?

So, as you can see,

the only data points
on the tracker

were the route the
limo took from LAX

to the location where
it got attacked.

That's not really helpful.

Mm, but there was another
data point hidden

in the tracker's deleted history
from last night,

as if someone, like,
turned it on to test it

and then wiped the data,
only-- spoiler alert--

nothing's ever really gone.

So where was it?

ERIC:
Here.

A motel in Hollywood.

I can pinpoint it
to within three feet.

Perfect. We're
on our way.

ERIC: Sending the
address to your phones.

Ready? On three.

One, two, three.

Kens? Clear.Clear.

Beale, we need an
ambulance at the motel.

Oh, hey. It's okay.

Oh.We're federal agents.
We're here to help.

Is

Is who gone?

The woman that called me here
and tied me up.

Wait, why-why
am I still...?

It's okay. We have to
verify your identity first.

What's your name?

Sarah. Sarah Lombard.

Beale, I just sent you a pic.
You getting this?

ERIC:
Running it now.

Verified. That is Sarah Lombard.

No police record.

Okay. I apologize for this.

It's just the woman we're
looking for is very dangerous.

Yeah, you got that right.

She drugged me and left me here.

Do you know what she gave you?

No.

It's okay. You want to stand?

Yeah.Nice and easy.

I got you. I got
you. You all right?

SARAH: Yeah.What do you do for a living?

I'm a massage therapist.

That's why I'm here.

I-I got a call
about an in-room massage.

I should've turned around
when I saw the place,

but I need the money.

Do you have your own table?

Yeah. Yeah, of course.
It's, um...

Wait.

Did that bitch
take my table?

Okay, Sarah, focus for a second.

Do you have any more
appointments today?

SARAH:
Just one.

Sarah Lombard. Where is she?

The masseuse?
I just sent her to 1418.

Oh, that was quick.

Lock the prince down now!Go! Go!

Federal agents!

Move out of the way!

Need agents in the lobby
and the loading dock.

G, I don't have her.

CALLEN:
Copy.

Got her.
Headed to the loading dock.

Keep that door open!

Joelle, stop!

Federal agent. Open the door.

Where are you going?

There was just an attempt
on the prince's life.

This isn't what you
think it is, Bush.

You can't build up a wall
and think that will deter her.

She will just keep coming.

How do you even know this?

Tell the prince to
cancel all his meetings

for the day.I told you, he won't do it.

Convince him.

His life depends on it.

We will keep you posted.

Will you? 'Cause it sure sounds

like you're not telling me
something.

Look, Agent Callen,

I know we've had our differences
in the past...

This is not personal.
I'm asking you to trust me.

I'll talk to the prince.

Not personal, huh?

Least not with him.

So, FBI said paramedics
are checking on Sarah,

but they suspect
it was just a sedative.

Did you talk
to the motel manager?Yes.

No security footage, and no I.D.
on the woman that checked in,

which is probably why
she chose this place.

Oh.

Bingo.What'd you find?

USB drive? Okay.

Make a forensic image?

Coming right up.

Hey, we're gonna need
this uploaded right now.

Thanks.Right.

Come on. Big winner.

No whammies.

Yeah.Got it.

Hey, Eric, we found a
thumb drive at the motel.

Gonna send it to you now.

Got it. All right,
no detectable malware.

I will start sorting through it.

How about the boys at the
hotel

NELL: Just got off the phone
with Callen.

He wants you two back at
the boatshed right now.

Did he give you any more
information than that?

Mm, he said he'll explain
when you get there.

All right, on our way.

So, Callen I.D.'d the assassin.

That's great.

That's not great.

Who is it?

Joelle.

Okay, I'm confused,

because I only know
one person named Joelle,

and that person is dead.

Mm...

Isn't she?

Callen and Sam
helped fake her death

for the safety of her family.

Are you kidding me?
Wait, why didn't they tell us?

We can keep secrets.

We could have helped them.

Mm, one of us kind of did.

You knew?

I'm sorry.You knew,
and you didn't tell me?

I was going to tell you,
but things got kind of crazy

around here, you know,
with Hetty and Vietnam

and then Mosley
and Mexico and I just...Nell.

Nell, how long does it take
to say, "By the way,

"Joelle's still alive.
We faked her death

"to protect her family.

Can you pass the potatoes?"Honey, oh.

I...

I'm sorry.

I forgive you.

Should we get cracking on this?

Let's do it. Okay.

Mm-hmm.

You didn't have
to keep this from us.

It was safer this way,
for Joelle's family...

We wouldn't have
told anybody, Callen.

...and for you.

The fewer people that knew,
the better. This organization,

this syndicate that
she was going after,

they're responsible
for the rogue CIA group

that's been trying
to take us down.

The attack on Granger's life.Even your kidnapping.

Look, there was no reason
to risk your lives, too,

not again.

Well, if you haven't noticed,
that's kind of our job.

Well, for what it's
worth, I'm sorry.

DEEKS:
It's all good.

Can't really
blame you, anyway.

You were raised like this,

thanks to the Hetty Lange
School of Mischief.

KENSI: Okay.
So what's the plan now?

Joelle is after
the deputy crown prince.

Have we had any luck
tracking her?

Nell was not able to get
anything from the cameras

in the surrounding area.

We need to understand
why she's doing this.

Try to anticipate
her next move.

Nell said she's going
after the syndicate.

We have to at least
entertain the possibility

that Prince Kamal
is involved.

Or at the least,
she believes he is.

And what the hell is this
syndicate, anyway?

It sounds like a Bond villain.

More like Mission:
Impossible.

The fifth one,
to be exact.

Although this particular group

does not call themselves
the Syndicate.

What'd you find?

Okay, so we've been going
through the thumb drive

recovered
from the motel room.

What Joelle has put together
on there is damning.

It details the activities
of a company

called Gulf States
Geologic Survey, or 2GS.

ERIC: In public, they claim
to specialize in mining

and oil exploration, but,
according to these documents,

what 2GS really is is a
bunch of shady businessmen,

government officials,
and former CIA officers.

NELL:
Joelle has amassed financial

and operational records

of the company's use
of paramilitary tactics

to exploit and profit
from war-torn countries.

These are places that
legitimate businesses

are not allowed
to operate.

Well, they at least have
a guy with metal teeth

and a razor

What's the deputy crown prince's
involvement?

NELL:
He doesn't seem to have any.

In fact, everything seems
to indicate that 2GS would see

his modernizing policies
as an obstacle

to their operation.

Guys, the east motion sensor

was just tripped.
You've got company.

JOELLE:
Callen?

It's me.

Slowly, Joelle.

DEEKS:
Wow. Nice helmet.

We really need
a new secret hideout.

I know how this looks,

but I'm not here
to kill the prince.

I'm here to save him.

Fate keeps throwing us
back together, doesn't it?

Fate?

You walked through our door.

I didn't have another choice.

You raided my motel room.

For all I know,
every agency's looking for me.

If someone's gonna arrest me,
I'd rather it be you.

: Oh. You thought
I'd go easy on you, huh?

I-I didn't mean to involve you
in this, Callen.

I really didn't. I didn't know
you'd be at the hotel.

I'm glad I was. Otherwise
the prince might be dead.

I was there to protect him.

That's not what this
looks like, Joelle.

And that was the point.

I went after the prince's decoy
on purpose, Callen.

Do you really think
I'd make a mistake like that?

2GS wants the crown prince dead.

Eric and Nell confirmed it.

Those documents are authentic.

They are being verified.
Where did you get them?

I have a source
inside the company.

He told me
the assassination

would take place during
the prince's visit to L.A.

Can we talk to the source?

No. He stopped responding.

Mm.He's either
in hiding or...

Look, my intention
with the decoy

was to scare the prince enough
that he'd cancel his trip.

Just turn around, go back
to Saudi Arabia where he's safe.

Apparently, he's more stubborn
than I thought.

What about the hotel?

What was your intention there?

Well, 2GS uses former CIA
officers to do their dirty work.

You mean people like yourself.

I snuck in to see
if I could I.D. someone.

I disguised myself
so they wouldn't I.D. me.

Well, you will be happy to know
that your plan worked.

After he found out

that you had strapped one
of his aides to a massage table,

the prince decided
to cancel the rest

of his trip.
He's leaving

Moving him now will just put him

at greater risk.I agree.

Which is why we don't have
a lot of time

to stop this assassination.

Wait. Wait, what?

You...

you believe me?

No...

no big fight?
No raised voices?

Is that what you want?

Then let's go.

Brian Bush just called.

He wants an update.

Then let's
give him one.

Go back to the hotel
with Kensi and Deeks.

Tell Bush everything.

You trust him?

I think that if we want to keep
the prince safe, we have to.

KENSI:
Okay.

What are you gonna do?

No.

No.

No, no, no.

No. No, no,
no, no, no.

Eric...No.

Wait.I have a weapon.

Stand back.

What's going
on here?

Joelle's here.

I know. I brought her here.

Callen,
are you insane?

She'll-she'll
see everything.

She'll see the big board!

CALLEN: She's already
seen everything.

You remember her colleague,
Carl Brown, worked here

for a couple years?
None of this

is new to her.
Besides, we need her

to help I.D. the assassin.
It could be a member

of the prince's entourage.

It could be one
of the DSS agents.

I need you
to run all of them by her.

Hold on. Wait. Us?

Wait, where are you going?

I'm going back to the hotel.

Well, take me with you.
I can do more from there.

Not up for discussion.

I.D. the assassin.

We will take care of the rest.

:
Wow.

Sorry I scared you.

You didn't scare me, okay?

: Should we at least,
like, tie her up or something?

I don't know. That
might be excessive.

Eric.

I don't even know
where to begin.

Not only do you believe
this woman's insane story,

but you're actively using her
to protect the very prince

that she tried to kill today?

Yeah, technically, she
didn't try to kill him.

Technically, she didn't try

to kill anybody.
That we know of.

SAM: Agent Bush,
look, we didn't have

to tell you about any of this.

You asked us
to keep you informed.

In less than a half
an hour, the prince

is gonna come out
of this hotel.

You can either accept
our help or not.

The prince likes you.

I'll stay with him
the whole time.

What's your plan
for moving him?

It's the same as this morning.

We chopper back
to LAX.

The decoy leaves
through ground transportation.

Switch it up.

Let the decoy take
the helicopter.

Are you running this,
Agent Hanna, or am I?

We don't even know
what to expect.

Once that helicopter's
in the air,

we can't protect it.

We can protect the prince
on the ground.

Fine.

I'll go with the decoy
in the chopper.

I don't like heights, okay?

We all make sacrifices
for the job.

KENSI:
Speaking of heights,

I'm gonna go
get set up.

I'll go coordinate
with LAPD escorts.

Hey. Look, Bush,

we're gonna get the prince
through this.

Yeah?

What about us?

'Cause if the secretary gets
wind of how this played out,

we can kiss our careers
good-bye.

NELL: Last up,
Agent Sean Collins.

No, not him either.

Well, that was
the last one.

So now we're
out of suspects.

Hey, I've been going
through more 2GS documents.

In the last decade, they've been
responsible for half a dozen

assassinations.And if you don't
let me go help,

you can add another one
to that list.

Okay, we've been
over this before.

Callen said stay,
so you stay.

Well, then get him
on the phone.

Hey, hey,

don't talk to
her like that.

Okay, listen,
I like you two.

Okay? But
if I really wanted

to leave here, you
wouldn't be able to stop me.

Okay, let's...

let's try this again.

Please,

will you get Callen
on the phone?

Please?

Callen,
do you copy?

Thanks, Nell.Yep.

Still think this
is a bad idea.

Hey, Joelle,

I'll be watching you from Ops.

She's, um...

scarier than I remember.

That's why we call her
the Nellverine.

How much time do we have?

Prince's ETA is ten minutes.

Will I be on comms?

Won't need to be. You'll be
right by my side the whole time.

What about a gun?

Last time I gave you
one of those, I regretted it.

Well, then,
what am I doing here, Callen?

You're still the only one
that can I.D. the assassin.

That is all we need you for.

What happens to me after that?

Just keep your eyes open.

Okay.

It's time. I'm gonna
head up to the prince.

Do you trust her?

SAM:
I trust Callen.

Yeah, but what if

she's playing us again,
you know?

Like, what if she just
turned herself in

so she could have another shot
at the prince?

Then we take her out
before she gets that shot.

Forgive me, Your Royal
Highness, but it's time to go.

It's far too short a visit.

I love your city,
Agent Hanna.

It's so, um... green.

It's all relative, I guess.

If I have to die here,
I would not be disappointed.

Although I'd prefer to die
in my home country.

We'll get you home.

I know only God can make
such a promise,

but, uh, somehow,
I believe you.

What of you, Agent Hanna?

Where would you prefer to die?

The sea.

I've always felt
most at peace there,

even during wartime.

I suppose it is a shame then,

we cannot take a boat
to the airport.

Moving to the elevator.

Moving to the roof.

All right, LAPD's in position.

I'll be following in the Audi.

Fire it up, boys.

Just be careful, sweetheart.

Once you leave
that loading dock,

I'm no longer covering your ass.

No, no, no. Don't worry.

My ass is gonna get home
safe and sound,

'cause we still have a wedding
to plan.

CALLEN:
Ah, so you two

actually are
getting married, huh?

I mean, theoretically, yeah.

KENSI:
Okay, you know what?

Callen, one more comment like
that, I'm gonna start shooting.

Yikes.

Hey, guys,
let's clear the airways

and keep our eyes open, huh?

Copy that.

Anything?

No. I don't know.

Maybe I'm wrong.
Maybe it won't be

someone I recognize, or maybe
they recognized me already,

and they aborted the hit.

Just try to relax.I can't relax.

These people took my life
from me, my family.

I need to stop them.

We will, okay?

Just focus.

We're coming out now.

You ready, Your Royal Highness?

Take me home,
Agent Hanna.

Callen, they're coming out.

Collins, is the pilot ready?

Hey!

Bush, what happened?

Shooter on the roof.

He's not alone!

It's the bride, Callen.

The bride!

This car here.

Joe!

I have a shot!

Behind you!

Kensi, baseball cap!

I am in your debt,
Agent Hanna.
Yeah.

Okay, well, let's get you
to the car, all right?

Then we can talk about
that Apocalypse Nowremake.

CIA?

A few years under me.

Never liked her.

You know, that was pretty
stupid, running in like that.

Well, the way I saw it,

I figured I was gonna
save the prince,

or Kensi was gonna shoot me.

Figured I had a 50-50 chance.

Callen!

Wait a minute.
Stop. Stop.

I'm sorry.

For what?

You saved the prince
and his decoy.
No.

Not talking about that.

I'm sorry about your dad.

It was wrong
what happened.

I just...

I couldn't see another way.

Neither could I.

I hope you find him.

Thank you.

What was he talking about?

What happened
with your father?

So, you save a guy's life,

he doesn't even let you
keep the suit?

Oh, he's letting
me keep it.

Oh.It just needed a
few more alterations.

His tailor's sending it
back to me when it's ready.Oh.

Speaking of which, I got
to get a tux for this wedding.

Yeah. I need to get my dress.

Well, first,
we should probably

pick out a venue,
right, maybe a date.

KENSI:
Yeah, but also a guest list

and our wedding vows, and...

Should probably
do a registry, right?

Catering, too.
There's so much to do.

Guys, stop. Don't
force it, okay?

And don't listen to anyone else.

Do things on your time
when you're ready.

Three months,

three years-- we'll all show up
no matter what.

Well, thank you.

That's wise words
from a wise man.Yeah.

But don't wait three years,
okay?

Definitely not.
KENSI:
Yeah.

My mom will be blind.

Hey, so more good news.

Joelle was able to get
in touch with her contact

inside 2GS, and he's willing

to testify
about their illegal activity.

ERIC:
And paired with
the documentary

evidence she amassed,
federal agents

across the country are currently
executing warrants

for the company's entire
board of directors.

Wow. That's amazing.

Does this mean that Joelle can
go back to her family?

Seems like it.
Mm-hmm.

Actually, Callen is
taking her there now.

KENSI:
Huh.

DEEKS: Wow.ERIC: Yeah.

What do I say to them?

Where do I even start?

You're asking
the wrong guy.

I can't even get my sister
to talk to me.

I'm sorry about your family,
Callen.

You don't deserve this.

Neither do you.

And neither do they.

But that... can be fixed.

You need to go in there and
say something, anything.

Eventually, they'll understand.

♪

♪ There is no one who will

♪ Take me by that shore

♪ Close to the smoke

♪ Far from the fire
of your harbor ♪

♪ And if I am awake this time
I'll know ♪

♪ All over your eyes

♪ A storm is rolling over

♪ Rolling over, rolling over.

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