NCIS: Los Angeles (2009–…): Season 13, Episode 22 - Come Together - full transcript

Sang.

Switch, is that you, homey?

Callen!
Anna, no!

Anna, no. Let me check it.

Don't open the door,
there's a bomb!

Go in there.
Get him out of there.

The bomb is defused.

♪ How do you like it now?

♪ Eat it up

♪ Spit it out

♪ How do you like it now? ♪



♪ Choking down
that TV dinner... ♪

Three hours bringing
those morons drinks,

and they toss me
a five-dollar chip

like it's made of gold.

Law school can wait, Mom.

Acting's gonna take off.

I'm gonna be
25 fricking years old

and still
serving drinks to drunks

playing five-dollar blackjack.

Freeze!
If you cooperate, you will live.

Put the currency bags
in the vehicle.

Just do it. Come on.

Take them. Take them.

Hurry up!



Get him. Get it!

Oh, no.

Move. Now!

♪

♪

Oh, my God.

Oh, my God.

Mm?
Navigating
the modern-day version

of Dante's Inferno
that is the arrivals loop at LAX

to pick me up.

And then I show up
in the car

and you've got

a Nate'n Al's breakfast
bagel sandwich

sitting in the Audi,
waiting for me.

Baby girl,

this is some next-level love.

Well, I just really,
really missed you.

I know, I really,
really missed this bagel.

You're a jerk.
It's incredible.

The best thing I've ever tasted
in my life.

Mm.

How's Callen doing?

Oh, you know, as always,

he's being really open
about his feelings

regarding Katya's murder,

and the entire team is
really helping him

get through
this difficult time.

Touché on that one.

Okay.

Hello, this is Kensi Blye.

Hello, Ms. Blye.

This is Janice King.
I'm calling from...

Oh, hey, Mrs. King.

How are you?

Mr. Deeks is on the line
as well, I see.

Yeah, you're on speaker
in the car. Sorry.

Yeah, not a problem.

First off,
I want to tell you that

I have no new information

regarding Pilar's case.
I'm calling

because I have great news
about the adoption process

regarding Rosa Reyes.

Congratulations.
You two have been approved to be

a resource family.

You'll be fostering Rosa Reyes.

Oh, my gosh.

Uh, that-that's amazing.
Thank you.

Thank you so much, Mrs. King.

Oh, don't thank me.

This is something you both
have worked so hard for,

and I know that you'll provide
a wonderful home

for Rosa.

It is... That is so...

That is so amazing.
Thank you so much.

Do we... do we have a time frame,

any idea of
when she can move into the home?

I do.

Rosa will be able to come home
with you tonight.

Excuse me?

Is this going to be a problem?

No, no, it-it's amazing.
Uh...

That's perfect. Thank you.

Tonight is great.
Best-case scenario.

Okay, great.
I'll email you the details.

Thank you so much,
Mrs. King.

Oh, it's my pleasure.
I'll see you in a few hours.

Okay?

Yes.

In a few hours.

Oh.

We just became parents.

Yo, this bagel's so good.

Should I save some for her?

Ah. You happy now?

Oh, I'm supposed to be happy
'cause you're feeding me?

Maybe throw a little parade
in your honor

because you give me blankets
for my mattress.

Ah... Ah, damn, son.

You know, I forgot how
you take my ribbing to heart.

It's just a joke, son.

Dad, I'm happy

because you moved here,

and we get to spend time
together, all right?

So let's make
the most of it, okay?

What is it, Pop?

It was...

For a minute there,
you sounded like your mother.

I miss her every day.

Yeah.

I do, too.

She wouldn't want me eating
this breakfast burrito.

No, she would not.

And she sure in the hell
wouldn't understand

those smoothie things
you call breakfast.

No, she would not.

You know, son,

there was a time,

oh, six, seven years ago
after your mother passed

that, uh...

once a week,
I'd go to

this little restaurant
for lasagna,

owned by a beautiful woman,
Ms. Sarah D'Arcy.

Ah, she was so smart,

so... so funny.
Yeah?

And, you know, she would...

she would never let me
sit alone.

She would always sit down
with me.

Hmm.
I used to look forward to the...

that-that-that time with her...

all week long.

Okay, so what happened?

How come you never
brought her up before?

Well, she, uh, wanted more
than just dinner

and I couldn't disrespect
your mother like that.

I just couldn't.

Mom would want you to be happy.

Yeah, I know.

Don't ever have
a Ms. Sarah D'Arcy, son.

Regret is real.

Michelle would want you
to be happy.

Viviane. Viviane,
Viviane, Viviane!

Let her go. No, no, no.

You came to California.
Dad, let her go.

He's confused. I'm sorry.

I'm sorry, he's confused.
Dad. Dad, that's not Mom.

I know my wife when I see her!
Dad.

Mom is dead.

I know, I know,
I know. I-I know.

Sorry. Sorry.
It's all right.

It's all right.
Come on, man. Come on.

Let's finish this burrito.

All right. Okay.
All right. Come on.

'Cause I'm supposed to be happy
when you feed me, right?

Definitely, Dad.
All right, all right.

All right, all right.

Whoo!

Crushed that.

Yeah, we did.

Whew.
It's crazy to me how you can

flow between these hard
circuit workouts

and yoga and be great at both.

Oh, by the way,

I am never taking you
to a hot yoga class again.

You were a hot mess.

Yeah.

Speaking of a hot mess...

What? The date last night?

Yeah.
What happened?

Let's just say
it's not gonna work out.

Oh, no. Okay, spill.

We had, like, nothing in common.

From sports,
movies, food,

house plants...
literally, nothing.

And everything I named,

she just sat there
and looked at me like

I was an alien or something.

The algorithm did you wrong.

The algorithm's never done me right.
What?

That can't be.
Let me see your profile.

All right.

Whoa, now, easy.

You can't be serious.

What?

All of your answers are lies.

No wonder
the algorithm can't help you.

They're not lies.

On a Friday night you enjoy

"reading a book
and ordering takeout"?

I've done that before.

You enjoy long hikes?

Yeah, if the hike is from your
car to the basketball courts.

Oh, okay.

Now this is priceless...
your fashion sense is

"frugal, durable, and functional"?
Mm-hmm.

I wear Dickies.

Dickies that you paid someone
on Beverly

to distress and customize.

Okay, so, I shouldn't have
characterized myself

as "salt of the earth"?

No, you didn't.

Uh, yeah.

Oh, you d... Oh, you did.
I did. I did.

You know what? Give me that.
Wow.

You're helpless.

Hey.

Do we ever have to leave?

Well, considering it's
a short-term rental...

eventually, yes.
Mm...

Callen, I could've killed you
by triggering that bomb.

Yeah.

We've been through so much
together, and...

...and I woke up this morning

and I knew exactly
what I wanted.

And what is that?

I want to be normal.

I want to go to work,

come home, cook dinner,

watch TV, I...

I want to be normal with you.

♪

Anna, I...

Anna.

Anna, come.

Arkady.

Oh! Anna!

I am so happy you are
safe and okay.

Arkady.
Yeah.

I came as soon
as I saw your text.

I texted you three days ago.

Well, I was occupied with
a beautiful, voluptuous...

No, no, I'm good

on the mental image,

but thank you for coming.

Da.

And I brought some nastoyka
for a celebratory drink.

Well, that's about par
for the course.

And, Callen,

I am glad you're okay also.

It is obvious

how much my Anna loves you,
and I also...

Well... Well, I, uh...

I like you, too, Arkady.

Ah.

Let us drink to that.

Nastoyka for everyone.

Good morning, team.
What do we got?

Morning.

What we got is a heist crew

with a whole lot of
military-grade firepower.

Wow, just once, I wish bad guys
came correct with airsoft guns.

I wish that, too,

but that day is not today.

Okay.
LAPD CSU found

dozens of spent 7.62
NATO shell casings.

There was a Vietnam Army vet
playing poker at the casino.

He told the LAPD that
he swears what he heard

was an M60.

An M60?

Robbing a casino in L.A.?

And that's not all.
This car...

was blown up
by a grenade.

How do we know it was a grenade?

Bomb squad found an undetonated
one next to the car.

Why are they trying
to blow up a car?

It seems like
the guards were near it.

They were probably open-firing
on the UTV.

That's not good. What's
the condition of the guards?

They are sedated and recovering

in a hospital.

Case landed here
to make sure

the munition wasn't
stolen military property.

So, you would have shown us
surveillance footage, but...

There isn't any.

The machine gun shot out
all the cameras.

Wow, precision shooting

with a gun that big,
that's a smooth operator.

But we do have a witness.

Casino employee.

Was leaving work
at the time.

Kilbride sent Callen and Sam
over to talk to her.

And he wants to see the two
of you in his office.

Oh.
Oh. Maybe he just wants a hug.

I'll give you a hug.

In.

Good morning, sir.

Nothing good about mornings
in L.A.

Okay.
40 minutes to drive ten miles.

But at least
everyone's still got time

for their mindfulness practice.

Well, I know it takes effort,
but it's important

to schedule time every day
to check in with yourself.

We could do
some trust falls.

Sorry, I thought we were at
the place in our relationship

where we could banter,
but evidently I, uh...

You what?

I miscalculated that.

You wanted to see us, sir.

Yeah.

So, you heard that
whoever took down

that armored truck
used an M60 and grenades.

Now, not only is that
some serious firepower

to be rolling around the streets
of Los Angeles, but...

More like crawling
through traffic.

Was a callback.

Sorry.

It's like acid reflex.
I just can't stop it.

Reflux.

As I was about to say...

Weapons and munitions
like that

can't just be purchased
by a civilian,

so they must've been
acquired illegally.

Well, the heist crew may
even be backed

by some high-profile
arms dealer.

That's where my head went also,

but weapons like this are not
necessarily illegal

for certain people

to possess;
it could be

an above-boards arms dealer
or...

...a criminal one.

Tough-looking lady.

Understatement.
Her name is Nina Barnes.

She is one of
the most connected arms dealers

in the Western United States.

At least she used to be.

She is now either

out of the business
or handling it on the down-low.

So, this Nina Barnes,
is she one of

those above-the-board
arms dealers,

or is she one of
the criminal ones?

Well, I would say,
over the last couple of decades,

she's about 70/30.

70% legal.

A few years back,
she became

entangled in a sting operation

that targeted stolen
Navy weapons and ordnance.

And?

And she became untangled,

and so,
now she owes me one.

A big one.

Nina's now in Los Angeles.

Find out where she is
and what she knows.

Done.
Got it.

That's... Offer still stands
on those trust falls.

Hey, guys.

This is Amanda Chen.

Thanks, Castor.

Amanda, please have a seat.

Thanks for coming in
to speak with us.

I got to be honest,
this place has got a touch of

that serial killer vibe.

A little weird.

We'll take that
into consideration

when we redecorate,
all right?

Can you tell us what
you saw this morning?

We weren't able to get
any surveillance footage.

The Shooters took out
the cameras.

There weren't any shooters
there.

It was that thing...

It was like...

some kind of souped-up
armored golf cart.

And no one was driving it?

No, it was remote-controlled
or something.

Like a drone, or...I guess.

It was just like one of
those remote-controlled toys

my brother used to have
as a kid,

just the life-sized version.

And it fired a large-caliber
automatic weapon?

Yeah, a big machine gun.

And what was weird was that

it spoke

with this robotic voice.

It told the guards
to bring it the money.

So, what did it do
after it got the money?

There was this explosion.

As I was running away, I saw it
take off south down Vermont.

That's good information.

Thank you, Amanda.

Okay, we know the UTV drone
left the casino property

heading south on Vermont,

but I'm not seeing it on
any of the traffic cams

in the surrounding areas.

Hmm.

Oh, what if it pulled
a full-on Knight Rider?

I don't know
what those words mean.

When I was a kid,

my neighbor used to watch
this old show.

It had a talking car
and the guy from Baywatch in it.

Anyways,

the talking car would pull up
and into this semi truck

and move around the country

undetected.
Whoa.

Okay, what if we reset

the search criteria
to look for trucks

that are big enough
to transport the UTV.

Gosh.

The casino's in
a commercial zone.

Look at all the trucks
it could've been transported in.

If that thing is
moving around the city,

with that much firepower
completely undetected...

Everything's a potential target.

Jewelry stores,
art galleries, banks...

Or worse,

could go after crowds
and soft targets.

LAPD would have no way
of stopping that thing

if it started firing.

We checked all
the rental trucks

around the casino
at the time of the robbery,

and there's nothing
out of the ordinary

about the renters.

I mean, no criminal history,
nothing.

And I'm looking into
the privately owned trucks,

but there are a lot
and most of them are

owned through corporations,

so it's slow going.

Got it. Keep us posted.

Will do.

Uh, this drone UTV,

it's big
and it's loaded with weaponry.

Now, whoever's behind this,
they're not gonna take chances

transporting it around.

Yeah, why risk stealing a truck
or even renting one.

Yeah. They hire a pro.

Somebody who specializes

in moving illegal things
around the city.

We know someone
that lives in that world.

Yes, we do.
Mm-hmm.

Okay, this cannot be
the address.

"Premium cake decorating"?

Um, yes, please.

Shall we?

Fondant is your friend.

It's your...

concealer,
it's your backspace button.

Your cake is lacking

a little symmetry... fondant.

You've make a mistake
with your frosting...

fondant.

Your middle cake layer
is supposed to be

a six-inch circle,

but it's more
like a five-inch oval...

say it with me.

- Fondant.
- Fondant!

Oh, hi.

You must be Colby and Deana.
I saved your place right here.

Station four.
Fantastic.

Uh, actually, we are not
Colby and Deana.

Oh, uh, do you pronounce it
"Dean-a"?

I'm sorry,
honest mistake.

Not a microaggression.

We're federal agents, and
we'd like to speak with you.

Uh, well, I would love to
help out law enforcement,

any way I can,

but I have a paying class here,

so maybe you could come back
this afternoon.

Admiral Kilbride said you'd
be available to us right now.

Fondant.

How crazy is it
that someone used

a drone vehicle

to rob a casino.

♪ It's a whole new world! ♪

Okay.

All right,
this is what I'm talking about.

That is what needs to be
in your dating profile.

Yeah. My singing?
No.

You can't sing.

I'm talking about your love

and deep, deep knowledge
of Disney musicals.

Yeah, I have logged
hundreds of hours

watching those
with my little sis.

You can't go wrong
with Aladdin

and Beauty and the Beast.

Yeah, but Raya
and the Last Dragon,

that is literally fire.

See what
I did there? Fire.

Ooh, Admiral.

I'm glad that you can
still carve out time

to watch cartoons.

Don't really watch them anymore.

I just kind of...
Well, actually, I...

Sitrep.

Kensi and Deeks
were able to locate

your contact, Nina Barnes,

and Sam and Callen are
hitting up some street contacts

to see if anyone's heard
about the drone UTVs.

Copy that.

And, Rountree.

Yes, sir.

How could you not mention Moana?

Y-Yeah.

That tells me a lot about
the kind of person you are.

What? He's right.
Moana's bomb.

Ah...

I am very sorry.

Obviously, your next class is
gonna be on the house.

Oh, gosh.

All right.

How's that old bastard Kilbride?

Pretty sure
he hates living in L.A.,

but other than that,
he's, um, doing fine.

Kilbride is living in L.A.?

Yes, he is.

Oh, he must be miserable.

I love it.

Ha. Karma's such a nasty bitch.

Isn't it, though?

So, what's the weapon?

Excuse me?
Well, he sent you here.

Obviously, he wants to know
how some illegal weapon

got into L.A.

Uh, right, unmanned UTV

firing 7.62 NATO rounds
and a grenade launcher.

Wow, that's
a serious piece of equipment.

Those rounds are fired

from a Mark 43 Mod 0.
The SEALs use that machine gun.

Yeah, we're checking to see
if any were stolen,

but a Vietnam veteran
heard the gunfire.

He swears it was an M60.

M60, that would work, too.

Yeah.So, a remote-operated M60.

That's hard to get your hands
on, but it's not impossible.

On the other hand,
a grenade launcher,

that's a little harder
to come by in L.A.

And that's why we're here.

Yeah. Well, I'm intrigued.

If these weapons are here in
L.A. and I didn't bring them in,

then I want to find out who did
just as bad as you.

So...

you're gonna help us do that?

Yep. All right,
I'm gonna need a clean machine

running Kali Linux and Tor
to access the dark web,

an untraceable cell phone,

and a place to work.

I don't do guns
in my cake store.

Got it.

After you.

You lost, man?

No, I'm just taking in
the sights of Koreatown.

Say, where do you get
the best kalbi around here?

I don't know who you are,

but you need to move on or
something will happen to you...

Something like what?

We don't have time for this.
I'll take this.

Damn you, Switch.

Yeah, Switch.

Look, I don't know anything

about some remote-
controlled UTV.

No one came to me
to move it around the city.

And, you know what, Switch?
Screw you.

You stole from us.

Look at it as more of
a redistribution plan

instead of stealing.
Know what I mean?

I used to like you, Switch.
You suck now!

Yeah, I'm heartbroken.

Okay. So,
if you didn't transport the UTV,

who'd they go to?

Who's this guy?

You make so much coin now,
you travel with your accountant?

I'm Mr. Carl.
I'm his life coach.

His what the hell?

I need that utility vehicle,

and you're gonna
help us find out

how they rolling
around the city.

If you were hanging

off the side of a building,

I wouldn't help you.

Hmm.
Normandie, Catalina, 6th Street.

What's that?
Streets you have garages on.

It's probably where you'd stash

your clients' merch, right?

You help us now,

or we tax them all today.

They'd be moving it
in a 14-foot truck

with dummy out-of-state plates.

I'll give you a name,

then we're good.
No, no, no.

I'm on a clock, all right?

You're gonna take us
to the name, right now.

She's absolutely no joke.

Yeah, as long as
she's not calling

for a nuclear airstrike
on the boatshed.

No, that'd be a bummer.

Okay.

The right people are on it.

Pretty soon,
we'll know who brought

that grenade launcher into L.A.

All right.

My man Pelican's spot is right
up there, behind that fence.

Why do they call him Pelican?

How should I know, man?

What'd he say?

I think he wants
to hire you to be

his personal life coach.

Oh, good,
he could use it.

Yo, Pelican. It's me.

Got a couple friends with me.

Just you.

Okay. Go.

Anna's still a little shaken up
from that whole Katya ordeal.

Well, most people would be.

But now that Katya's gone,

you two don't have to look
over your shoulder anymore.

It still doesn't explain
where Pembrook is or why.

Don't do that.

What?

Come on, man,
you know how you get.

Things start going good.

You start focusing on
the next thing

and push people away.
Oh.

You're taking a
creative writing course

on Masterclass again?

Anna's good for you, G.

I know she is.

Man, you owe me, Switch.

Pelican didn't want to talk,

and I was like,
"You know who I am?

"You know the business I do?

I could cut you out of
every deal in this town."

Who rented his truck
to transport the UTV?

Guy's name is Lou Faria.

Nice work.

That's not all.

Pelican tracks
all of his vehicles.

Gave me the transponder.

Oh.

You the man, Sang.

Nah, nah, nah.
We good.

You can bounce.

Funny.
Take me back to my place.

You see me smiling?

Oh, come on, Switch.

What am I supposed to do
way out here?

Sounds like a you problem.

Screw you, Switch.

Hey.

If you need a life coach,
Switch knows how to reach me.

We're tapped into
the transponder,

but there's no signal yet.

It may only work
when the truck is on

and in motion.

Copy that.

Okay, so, this guy
that rented the truck,

Lou Faria, he's been
in and out of the system

since he was 18.

And it looks like variety is

the spice of life for this guy
because he's been in

for assault, armed robbery,
theft and drunk driving.

Fits the bill
for the casino robbery,

but he's more of
a strong-arm guy.

Nothing here says he'd
even be capable of

operating a drone,
let alone build it.

All right, let us know
when you get any movements

on the transponder.

You know it.

Who put up all these photos
of Doc Paskowitz's family?

Uh, the lady that set this place up.
Hmm.

Looks like he had
quite the life, doesn't it?

Mm. For sure.

You got kids?

Uh, do we?

This morning, we did not,

but by tonight we...

oh, my God... we will.
Thank you.

Uh...

You two are a couple?

Oh. Yeah.
Yeah.

What's so funny?
Uh, nothing.

Just, you know,

you're punching a little
above your weight with her.

Psh. Don't I know it.
Thank you.

We were just, uh,

approved to foster
a child, so...

it's a pretty big day.
Oh, well,

congratulations.

Thanks, it's amazing,

but we assumed we'd have
a little more time to set up.

More than seven hours.
A little more than seven hours.

Oh. Yeah?

Elias, you know I'm in L.A.

I need to be made aware
when deals like this

are happening here.

Yeah. Thank you.

Just make sure
it doesn't happen again.

What were the deal terms?

I'll be in touch.

So, it was
a Milkor Y2 grenade launcher,

and it was brought
into the country by the Germans.

And they sold it to...?
Well, that's the thing.

It wasn't sold,
the buyer traded it

for an unarmed UTV drone.

Oh, nice, I'm sure
a high-level arms dealer

will have no problem figuring
out a good use for that.

Did he give you anything else?

Just the two names of the guys

that sold the UTV
for the weapons...

Jacob Griffiths
and Gordon Cassella.

LAPD checked both
Jacob Griffiths

and Gordon Cassella's
home and work.

Nothing.

They're both engineers,

and they have
the technical know-how

to build these drone UTVs.

But Jacob works for
a chemical manufacturing company

in Hawthorne and Gordon works as
a mechanical engineer

in Simi Valley.
What's their link?

Can't find any.

They don't live together.

It's not like they went
to college together.

What if the UTV drone
is their link?

Like hobbyists?

Yeah, like hobbyists
that like to blow stuff up.

I could check drone forums,

and, uh,
off-road vehicle forums

to see if there's
any shared activity, but...

that could take days.

All right, well,
we know that they built

at least two of these things.

They would need space for that.

Either of them own
a big garage or land?

No. They both live in condos.

But...

I could check commercial
real estate leases

in both their names.

Maybe they, like, rented
a warehouse or something.

Boom.

Warehouse in Lomita.

Nice.

I'll put in for
an emergency search warrant,

let the rest of the team know.
Okay.

♪

Well, we're clear here.

Damn.

Kens, check this out.

Oh, geez.

That's Jacob Griffiths.

Then where's Gordon Cassella?

That's Faria's transponder.
It's live and it's moving.

Callen, Sam, Faria's headed east
towards downtown.

I just sent his location to you.
Copy that.

We're close to downtown.

That's Faria, in the truck.

Federal agents!

Hands on the steering wheel,
Faria.

Don't do anything stupid.

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

Clear.

I've got Gordon Cassella
and the armed UTV drone.

And the UTV's remote control.

Get up.

All right.

Agent Castor went
to get the car.

He'll give you a ride.

Yeah, he's a little pouty.

Doesn't quite get
my sense of humor.

Well, he's an angry,
angry man.

Yeah.

I sure hope
you're not buying weapons

on our laptop
through the dark web.

Oh, well, hope is
a powerful thing.

So, what happened?

So, our boys, Jacob Griffiths
and Gordon Cassella,

did build the
two UTV drones.

Their mistake was
trying to sell them,

'cause as soon as Faria
saw the drones,

he immediately recognized
the criminal potential.

Yeah, he then strong-armed
Griffiths and Cassella

to go along
with his plan,

and he traded one UTV

for the M60
and the grenade launcher;

the other one he used
to rob the casino.

Did Faria even know
how to operate the drone?
He didn't,

which is why
he killed Griffiths

but left Gordon Cassella
alive to operate said drone.

Ruthless.

Yeah, well...

I take it I am free to leave.

Yeah, you are free to go.

Okay, well,

I will let you know
when that second UTV surfaces.

Perfect. Thanks
for your help today.

Maybe you can come back,

depending on how many favors
Kilbride has to call in.

Hmm.

And...

that gear stays with us.

All right, well, can't blame
a girl for trying.

No, you can't.

Just so you know,

I wish my, uh,
foster parents had been

a little more
like the two of you.

I'm missing my show, so...

Why are we here?

We're gonna meet some people.

Pops, if we're gonna do this,
if we're gonna live together,

there'll be times
I can't get away from work,

so I'm gonna need some backup.

I don't need
anybody to spoon-feed me.

Pops, it's not like that.

It's just backup.

Besides, you'll like these people.
I doubt it.

Some people are morons.

Son, son...Yeah?

I wanted to say...

I want you to know that

I don't know how fast
whatever I got

is gonna run through me, so...

I want you to know
who you are as a man,

I'm very, uh...

This is hard.

Pops.
Mm-hmm?

I know you are.

I know you are.
I get it.

All right?

Let's go meet these people.

Meet what people?

Ha ha! I got you.

Yeah. Yeah.

I was just playing, you know?
I hope so.

Geez, son.

You need to,
you need to lighten up.

You take everything
entirely too hard.

You got the seat belt
on, Pops.

A-All right, all right,
all right, all right.

I should've worn
a collared shirt.

You don't need a shirt.
You're fine. You look great.

I just really wanted this
to be special.

Hey, it's gonna be so special.

Okay. It is.
Okay.

And she's coming.

Kensi!
Hi.

Kensi!
Hey.

Hi.

How are you?
Hi.

- I'll touch base next week.
- Thank you so much.

You're amazing.
Thank you.

Thank you, again.

Bye.

Hey.

Hello, Mr. Deeks.

Oh, no, no. Marty or Martin,

or Martisaurus rex.

Sorry, that was a dad joke.
Not that I'm your dad.

I just...
I get nervous,

and then I talk a lot.

It's not important.

Oh. That's my phone ringing
in my pocket.

And that is Kilbride.

Oh.

That's our boss.
You'll love him.

Hello?

No. Uh... tonight? No.

We, uh, we are busy tonight,
actually.

So we...

Yeah, no, of course. Uh-huh.

Yeah.

Okay, yep,
we'll be there.

Uh-huh.

Yeah.

I'm so sorry.

Can you believe this guy?

I mean, tonight
of all nights,

he demands that
we come down here.

Like, what are we doing?
Hey, babe.

We don't know
what this is about,

so let's just take a breath.

Uh, don't worry
if you guys have to work.

I can take a walk.

It looks beautiful.

You sure?

Okay. Um...

Uh, by the way,
Deeks and I got you this

a few days ago.

Um, you know,
you're a teenager,

it's a big city.

And if you need to communicate
with us, you can.

This is for me?

And to keep in contact with
your extended family back home.

I read that was important.

Thank you so much.

Yeah, of course.

All right, should we go see
what the big deal is?

Yeah, okay.
Uh-huh.

This is exactly

where he said
to meet him, right?

Yeah.So we drive
all the way down here.

We're gonna miss
our dinner reservations.

Like, what are we doing?

Deeks.
What?

Look.

Oh, my God.

Who are all these people?

That's, uh... They're...

They're, uh...

That's our...

and now your family, Rosa.

I think it's pretty clear
they're excited to meet you.

You ready to meet them?

Yeah.

Oh, my God.
This is happening.

♪ Carry on with me ♪

They're here!

Hey!

♪ Carry on with me
This is Rosa.

This is Fatima.
Guys, congratulations.

Hey, congratulations!

♪ Carry on with me

I'm Sam. Nice to meet you.
Congratulations.

♪ Carry on Congrats.

Congratulations.
Thank you.

Hello, sir.

I'm Kensi.

My dad.
Nice to meet you, sir.

Hi.
This is Rosa.

My name is Hollace.
Nice to meet you.

Thank you, sir.

For Gen Z,

a lifetime of knowledge

has to take a back seat
to technological acumen.

Well,
I don't know anything about

this Gen Z stuff, but I do know

how to deposit
their rent checks.

Gentlemen.

This is the most fun I've had

since I was kidnapped
and brought to L.A.

Well, it is wonderful that

in the past we were
on different sides

of the Cold War,
but today

we're comrades,

sharing drinks and eating
some very fine cow.

Well...

I don't know

that we're comrades.

I do know that if you ever
slip back into

any of your old professions,
I will lock you up.

You really know how
to kill the vibe.

I try my best.

My man.

Crazy few months, partner.

Whew. Real crazy.

Mm-hmm.

Katya and...

that whole deepfake thing
are dead.

Yeah, I'm not gonna miss
that whole deepfake thing.

Not at all.

Kensi and Deeks are parents.

You're living with your dad.

Yeah, didn't see that coming.
Mm-mm.

♪ Just a shaking hand ♪

♪ Without a concrete plan... ♪

You think you'll ever
speak to Hetty again?

♪ Doo, doo, doo... ♪

I need to talk to her.

Definitely.

♪ Doo, doo, doo, doo,
doo, doo, doo ♪

♪ Doo, doo, doo, doo,
doo, doo, doo... ♪

She's always been good for you.

Yes, she has.

♪

Thank you.

What is it?

In every aspect of my life,

I didn't know who I was
until I met you.

You didn't even know
your first name.

What's wrong?

I don't know
that I can give you the...

normal life
that you're looking for.

What are you saying, Callen?

I'm broken.

As far back as I can remember,

I-I have been. I...

I want to give you
what you want.

I-I just...

I need you to know...

First of all,

it's not some kind of
a big secret

that you're broken, Callen.

And guess what?

So am I.

That's why we fit.

Look, other people may never

understand our normal...

but that doesn't matter.

It just has to make sense to us.

To you and to me.

I love you.

I love you so much.

♪

Oh, my gosh. Guys.

Guys.

Anastasia Kolcheck...

...will you marry me?

Of course I will.

Yes?
Yes.

♪

Come on. Come on!

- Finally!
- Congratulations.

Congratulations.
Congratulations.

♪ ♪

Congrats.

♪ ♪

A toast to Callen and Anna.

May you dodge all the bullets
and have a super successful life

and a beautiful family. Huh?

Congratulations.
Congratulations.

♪

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