09x15 - Liabilities

[Phnxgirl]

Maybe Lieutenant Naomi Elder was staying

with Keith and Lynn Stiger

of Silver Lake.

Uh, she wasn't here. I didn't see her

till dinnertime.

Why is this happening?

Thank you. I-I don't know

- how I'll repay you, but I will. - Do we know

if this is restricted to Lieutenant Elder

or if this is part of a larger espionage ring?

This isn't over for us.

We follow up on every case

and every lead.

Granger, I want out.

I'll protect you.

I'll help you cut ties with the North Koreans

and I'll work with Justice on your incarceration.

No sign of Keith Stiger.

Place looks empty.

Warrant's in.

We're good to go.

I'm on the cabin.

Nothing here.

Looks empty. Moving.

Camera.

It's a cell phone trigger. b*mb!

You dropped something.

Thank you.

♪ NCIS: LA 9x15 ♪ Liabilities
Original Air Date on March 18, 2018

Hello.

Operations Manager Lange.

I'm Special Agent Harley Hidoko.

I know who you are, Ms. Hidoko.

Please, don't let me

interrupt you.

It's refreshing

to see someone take such pride in the care

of their w*apon.

Preventative maintenance is kind of like my yoga.

My yoga generally comes in the form

of a nice single malt these days.

How are you liking

your new duty station?

Los Angeles is great.

It's just...

It's a lot bigger than I was expecting.

It's...

I don't know.

It's a hard city to make your own.

Yes.

You're from, um... Baltimore,

and that's very different.

You read my file.

Your accomplishments

within the female engagement teams

is excellent.

Thank you.

Are you coming back to work today?

Oh, we were having...

such a nice conversation

until you brought up

my uncer employment situation.

Understood.

I'm sorry, ma'am.

In Baltimore, you had friends and family,

and in Los Angeles, you have...?

I bought a ficus at the farmers market.

Aha. Well, then,

you have a ficus and me.

I did read your file, Ms. Hidoko,

and I am so sorry for your loss.

Your husband

was a true hero.

Yes, he was.

I'm needed up in Ops.

Ah, go.

Thank you.

Go, go.

Hello, all.

Good morning. I hear that

that Sam and Callen got an early start.

That they did.

They're at the crime scene now.

And this is related to the m*rder

of Lieutenant Naomi Elder, correct?

Yes. The fishing cottage

was jointly owned by two different corporations.

Both had ties to Keith Stiger.

They were the husband and wife

that the lieutenant was staying with when she was m*rder*d.

Yep, that's them.

Callen and Sam

interviewed Keith Stiger.

He checked out, but they got an odd feeling from him.

They think he might have something to do

with the lieutenant's m*rder.

So they're looking into the case

outside of their scheduled hours.

- Well, I like that. - I thought you might.

Well, it seems their hunch was correct.

LAFD found Lynn Stiger's body

shoved in a closet in this house.

Prelim report shows she was dead even before the expl*si*n

courtesy of two g*nsh*t wounds

- to the chest. - Yikes.

So she was sh*t and then blown up.

I mean, seems like a tad overkill.

Overkilling the... Yeah.

You get it? Nothing? Fair enough. Moving on. -

So, are we thinking

that Keith Stiger k*lled Lieutenant Elder?

Or he hired the sh**t who did.

Right now the focus has to be the m*rder

of Lynn Stiger, which includes

bringing in Keith Stiger for questioning.

So, if Stiger k*lled Lieutenant Elder and his wife,

he must have known eventually we'd find that fishing cottage,

which means

that b*mb was rigged to take us out.

Yes, it was.

Well, we've traced

another concealed real estate holding

to Keith Stiger.

This time, it's a warehouse downtown.

You two go.

I'll have Sam and Callen meet you there.

- On it. - Okay.

And be careful,

because you may be walking into

a similar situation.

- Fantastic. - Okay.

Of all the alleys in all the towns in all the world,

you come wandering into mine.

What do we got?

No movement in or out of the warehouse,

Mosley got us our emergency warrant,

and your instincts were right about Keith Stiger.

Yeah, but it took finding his wife's body

to prove he was hiding something.

Yeah, but hiding what?

Like, what's his endgame here?

Lieutenant Elder's m*rder was planned.

Hired sh**t, the whole nine yards.

The fishing shack was professionally rigged,

but Stiger's, like, a high finance guy.

This just doesn't add up.

It's all part of an exit strategy.

The warehouse, the place by the pond,

k*lling his wife--

this was all planned years in advance,

and it's looking like the lieutenant's m*rder is

what set things in motion.

Let's find out why

he wanted to k*ll Lieutenant Elder.

No visible windows on the ground floor,

only up top, so we're blind.

What do you think about throwing the long ball, huh?

Easy money.

We'll see.

Let's go.

That's the only opening, and it's not big.

Yeah?

Cover me.

I have to say, I had my doubts.

It's okay to be impressed.

What are we looking at, Kens?

I don't see any movement.

It looks empty.

I don't see any b*mb wiring around the door, either.

Ready?

Let's move in.

Clear.

Clear.

Clear.

Clear.

What do you got?

Oh.

Ammonium nitrate.

That's what McVeigh used

in Oklahoma City. Yeah.

His truck was filled with 40, 50-pound bags of this stuff.

And look at all these pallets.

I mean, if this whole place was filled,

that's a lot more than 40 bags.

- Now we know what Stiger's planning. - Yeah.

- A massive bombing. - After the expl*si*n

at the fishing cottage, he knows we're onto him.

He accelerated his timeline.

Except we don't know where he is

or what his target is.

What do we have, Eric?

Still nothing on Keith Stiger's location.

Yeah, we sent a team to his office.

Of course, he wasn't there,

but they're bringing in his two business partners

to the boatshed for questioning.

All right, Kensi and Deeks will meet them there. - Copy that.

All right, it looks like there's a network

of surveillance cameras in the area.

Might show how Stiger moved all this ammonium nitrate.

Yeah, I tried to tap into them.

Must be a closed circuit system down there.

The feeds would be recorded at a central on-site location.

- Hmm. - You have any idea

where that'd be located?

All right, I got a security office listed

for the building across from you.

Southeast corner.

So, you have no record

of that name being registered

at any schools in the area?

Okay. Um...

I'm sorry. You know, I'm gonna have

to call you back. Yeah.

Thank you.

Well, Henrietta.

Shay Mosley.

You've sure moved up in the world.

Well, I'm just grateful

for the opportunity I've been given. - No.

I meant literally. You have come up

directly over my office.

Ah.

The construction hasn't altered your space, has it?

The construction, no.

Your stilettos.

Oh, they must be drilling

a hole in your head.

I'll be sure

to have another rug brought up.

Please, Henrietta, have a seat.

Thank you.

It appears that this man,

Keith Stiger,

has enough ammonium nitrate

to take down several large buildings.

It's a huge load to move about the city.

Finding out how they transported it

is certainly the key.

Indeed. Anyway,

I came to welcome you.

Well, thank you.

How do you like my team?

I find them extremely loyal.

To you.

Mmm.

Hetty, I'd like to speak with you

about your role here.

Is it okay if I call you Hetty?

Yes.

I am the Executive Assistant Director, Pacific,

and I was given the task to run this office in your absence.

You are the operations manager,

which means you work for me.

- Well... - I-I am.

I do.

I just want to be sure

that we're not stepping on each other's toes.

We must define our roles.

And although there may be some redundancy,

you have to know, I mean no disrespect.

Yes, you do.

Just...

a little.

To answer your question,

I-I don't know what my role is going forward.

Well, would you like me to help you get clarification

from the director or SECNAV?

No, thank you.

- I've already spoken to SECNAV. - You have?

- Yes. - Huh.

And what did she say?

Oh, well, um,

she expressed her sympathy

to my recent hardships in Vietnam.

As do I.

Well...

welcome.

Thank you.

Oh, and...

do bring up another rug.

Yes, ma'am.

Thanks for showing us the surveillance room, Rocky.

Not a problem.

And maybe stop calling it a surveillance room.

Best to set proper expectations.

It's more like a closet with some old-school recorders.

Not VHS, but not of this decade either, you know?

Mmm.

Hard-boiled egg?

Bacon?

I'm good,

but I think my friend Sam will probably take advantage

of this mobile brunch.

I'm good.

Okay. But keto will change your life.

- Keto. - Please don't ask.

What is keto?

Ketogenic diet.

I basically eat fat all day,

and the pounds just drip off.

I can eat what I want, whenever I want.

In-N-Out Double-Doubles with extra cheese

twice a day?

- Yes, please. Just hold the bun. - Come on.

Eh, that's not exactly how it works.

It kinda is. It really isn't.

You need discipline and consisten...

Nah, not really. It's pretty easy.

Mm. Sounds like the kind of diet

I could get behind. How long does it take to work?

Right away.

Couple of days and the LBs just start falling away.

Mm. How long you been on the diet, Rocky?

About two years.

Here we are. Uh...

Can you hold that for me?

Thanks.

All right.

Oh.

Thanks. Here we are,

at either the world's most low-tech surveillance room

or the world's most high-tech closet.

Looks like all the feeds

are labeled by address.

Yeah. Makes it easy.

Okay, well, we're looking

for the security feeds from, uh, buildings 1992

and 2110.

1992 and 2110.

Right down here.

The recorders are gone.

Any idea where they might be?

They must have been stolen.

Well, do you have cameras in this room?

No.

We should look into that.

Hey, guys,

this is Barbara Silva and Patrick Griffin.

- They're Keith Stiger's business partners. - Thanks.

Good to see you, brother.

Hi, I'm Special Agent Kensi Blye.

My partner, Detective Deeks.

Hi. How are you?

Special Agent Castor said that you have some questions

about Keith? Yes, we do.

That's good,

because we've been worried.

We haven't heard from him in two days.

Is it rare for him to be out of contact

for a couple of days like this?

Very. We're a private equity firm

and we work with strong companies

in the middle market economy.

It's a constant contact kind of business.

I mean, the three of us are usually

e-mailing and texting straight through Christmas, birthdays.

Do you know where Keith is?

That's actually what we need your help with.

Uh, any friends he might be staying with?

No, he was very much focused on his family.

And work.

What about local getaways?

Any hotels in the area he likes to stay at?

Keith's not into the whole staycation thing.

Nah, me neither. I get time off, I'm heading straight to Hawaii.

Uh, you mentioned family.

Does he have family that lives in the area?

No, just Lynn, his wife.

I assume you've already spoken with her.

I'm sorry to be the one to tell you this,

but, uh, Lynn was m*rder*d.

Her body was found this morning.

Oh, my.

Keith must be going crazy.

He was so in love with her.

Every time he looked at her, you could just tell, you know?

Mmm. I do.

You don't think Keith's in danger, do you?

Could the person that did this to Lynn...

We don't know yet.

Oh, man.

Keith's parents-- do you know where they live?

Uh, they d*ed when he was very young.

Keith was raised by a wonderful couple,

the Harrells. They'd been good friends of his parents.

Do you know how we could contact the Harrells?

I don't know where they live.

- Out of state, I think. - Yeah.

But I might have their number in my phone.

That'd be great. Thank you.

Still no word

on how Stiger got all that ammonium nitrate

in and out of the warehouse?

No, but the NCIS forensic team contacted us.

They found major amounts

of residue from two different chemicals

from the Stiger facility. They were...

Nitromethane and Tovex.

Yeah.

Look who always has to be the smart one. -

What was that?

What? What?

Oh, I-I just said... You said something?

Yeah. I said, uh, “Book

new always has to bleed the smart bun.”

Okay, uh, ammonium nitrate,

nitromethane, and Tovex.

That is the same cocktail

as Oklahoma City.

So, Sam, you were right about Stiger's plan.

Yeah. But if that warehouse was filled with this stuff...

It'd be OKC times five.

Huh, this is interesting.

It's in relation to the Harrells.

The couple that cared for Keith Stiger

after his parents passed away.

We have a location on them? No, not yet,

but it looks like they purchased

a house three years ago, and it was paid for

by a corporation called Oxnard Seaside Ventures.

Interesting, because that is the same corporation

that purchased the airline tickets Jennifer Kim

flew into the United States on.

Hmm, Jennifer Kim.

That tiny female

North Korean spy who kicked Callen's ass?

That never gets old for you, does it?

No. Hmm.

All right, so Stiger was either a spy

or he was somehow working with the North Koreans.

Well, if he was a spy, they were playing the long game.

Real long. North Koreans placed Stiger

with the Harrells when he was just a kid.

Well, there was always rumors that the North Koreans

were using captured American soldiers to breed spies.

Lieutenant Elder must have seen something suspicious

when she was staying with the Stigers.

Figured out that Keith was a spy.

Jennifer Kim would know how Stiger was trained,

who his alliances are in the States.

Where is she now?

Well, she made a deal with the intelligence community

to work as an asset.

And Granger set her up

in a remote location.

We need to get to her fast.

Yes, we do.

Stiger is mobile, and he has everything he needs

to carry out a major att*ck on Los Angeles.

Talk to me, meerkats. What do we got?

Well, since there's no surveillance footage

in the immediate area surrounding Stiger's warehouse,

we've expanded our search radius.

Searching only for vehicles that could carry the weight

of the ammonium nitrate. Now, there are

lots of trucks down there, but this one

has counterfeit plates on it.

And it was about a half mile out from the warehouse.

Great.

How do we know that it's carrying the chemicals?

The potholes told us.

I'm sorry, what? Keep talking.

The truck is traveling at around 25 miles per hour

when it went over these potholes.

You can see by the way the trailer's moving

the truck is loaded down to max capacity.

So it's worst-case scenario confirmed.

Yeah. If this truck

is loaded to capacity with ammonium nitrate,

nitromethane and Tovex,

it could decimate several high-rise buildings downtown.

Where's the truck now?

We tracked it to the Little Tokyo area,

but then we lost it.

All right, we're heading down there now.

Okay.

We'll continue the search from here.

First they give me Wi-Fi

and now I get real human visitors?

An embarrassment of riches.

What about your friends in the intelligence community?

No personality.

I tried to make friends, but they aren't having it.

I take it the rural life isn't your thing.

It shouldn't be anyone's thing.

Human beings started out in places like this, but then they

became smarter and built things,

like restaurants, malls and theaters.

Well, nothing says innovation like a good mall.

So, what brings you two out here?

My next interrogation isn't until Monday.

We need your help.

That's what I'm here for.

That's what's keeping me from being locked away

in federal prison.

Mm.

Do you know this man?

No.

His name is Keith Stiger.

We believe he is a North Korean spy.

And you thought to yourself,

“Hey, I know another North Korean spy.”

How long has he been in America?

Since he was a child.

He looks half Korean, half Caucasian.

The plan would've been to raise him in the States,

but with allegiances and ties back to North Korea.

He's basically American.

Doesn't have to fake it like I did.

Well, it's looking like he's planning a bombing

here in Los Angeles.

Any idea where we could find him?

How long has it been since he ditched his cover

and went underground?

We found his wife's body this morning.

Coroner says she's been dead a couple of days.

He k*lled his wife?

He was activated.

Whatever he's planning is the culmination

of his entire mission.

And by “mission,” you mean, basically, his entire life.

Yeah. He'll be highly motivated to succeed,

and they'll give him every asset at their disposal

to help him. Then where do we go to find him?

There's a network of people in L.A. that are in place to help

an embedded spy when something like this happens.

But I'm gonna need something from you guys first.

Something more than no federal prison time

and a beautiful house of your own?

Pizza.

A good,

New York-style slice.

They bring me groceries, but I don't cook.

And cold cereal has grown really tired.

Ah.

Nell, we're here.

So, the truck turned down that street earlier today,

but then nothing.

And I'm not picking it up on any of the surrounding streets.

So, guys, it's got to still be in that area.

All right, we'll check it out.

Well, at least we're looking for a giant semitruck

of a needle in a giant haystack.

As opposed to a Prius on the Westside?

Exactly.

You think Jennifer Kim's gonna help us?

Yeah. Yeah, I do.

She was raised from a young age to harm the U.S.

What makes you think she's gonna help our team now?

Well, 'cause it's not really about her.

I mean, Granger trusted her.

I trust Granger; therefore, through proxy,

or transitive property, I'm on Team Jennifer Kim.

Or Team Jen Kim, you know, 'cause it sounds better.

You can put it on a T-shirt.

Granger really stuck his neck out for her, didn't he?

It seems to me that brokering that deal

with the Justice Department and the State Department

was pretty much his primary focus right until, uh,

you know. Yeah.

Anyway,

if she double-crosses us, she disrespects him.

If she does that, I'll take her out myself.

Fair enough.

All right, well, we're not seeing

Stiger's massive mobile b*mb anywhere.

Yeah, but it's gonna be here.

We're gonna find it.

♪ Take the train big rush ♪ ♪ Big rush ♪

♪ Wind tunnel, everybody on the bus ♪

♪ On the bus... ♪

What you doing here?

I thought you were arrested.

They had no idea who I was.

Thought I was just another American criminal.

I was released a week ago.

Hey, were you followed?

No.

No. I just...

need some cash and a clean g*n.

Oh.

You know I need to call in for verification.

I'm sure you understand.

I understand that you

have never done any of the things

that I've done for our country.

I understand that you sit here

playing video games, handing g*ns and money

to people that aren't like you.

People that aren't weak

and lazy and scared.

All right, look.

I'll give you the g*n and the cash,

but what are you even doing here?

When you were arrested,

you were the last asset.

You were a target.

Didn't you think we were still under orders to k*ll you?

I gambled. I'm tapped out.

I need that cash and g*n.

Besides, I knew that if you tried to take me out,

I could k*ll you.

That's fair, I guess.

Last person I heard was k*lled was Aaron Kim.

Any other clean up teams been sent?

No. No, look, you gambled correctly.

Your name hasn't come up as a target, not once.

Any of the newer assets still in play?

Uh, yeah.

Anyone gone under?

Man, I got to call this in.

Shh.

Where is Keith Stiger?

I don't know.

He's gone under, so it's your job

to know where he is.

Look, my bodyguard's gonna be back here any...

I only need three seconds to k*ll you.

All right, look. Stiger's in L.A.

He's planning something big.

- Help me! - Hey!

- He's gonna k*ll you. - Shut up.

Federal agents!

Guys, I told you I got this.

You're welcome.

Man, you are lower than pond scum.

You turn your back on your country

to work with these pigs.

Hey, hey.

Hands to yourself.

- What is Keith Stiger planning? - Look, I don't know.

All I know is if I'm taken, they will have me k*lled in jail.

You know that.

Jennifer, please. Then give us something.

You help us, we'll see that you get put in solitary.

Was this an assignment or is Stiger working freelance?

I'm a dead man.

You might be, but if you help us,

you may buy yourself some time in jail.

All right, look, it's not sanctioned.

What he's planning is freelance.

Why do you say that?

'Cause I was told to have him k*lled if he surfaced.

Stiger's got a plan of his own.

And he's recruited many men here to help him.

Did he have anyone fly out to Los Angeles to help him?

Who is it?

Jin Woo.

Through the use of facial rec, we've been able to determine

that he flew into Las Vegas

from Osaka, under a false name and passport.

He then must have driven the rest of the way to Los Angeles.

Who is he?

Well, we're still trying to put the pieces together,

but it looks like he was a member of a Korean

People's Army Special Operations Force that went rogue.

Have the North Koreans tried to bring him in for questioning?

Oh, yeah, but he's avoided capture.

I was searching the area where we last saw the semitruck,

and I got a hit on a DWP motion sensor camera

near the L.A. River. Check it out.

Jin Woo.

Where are these tunnels leading to?

That specific tunnel is an out of service storm drain.

Looks like it was put out of use by the construction path

of the new Metro Rail line.

Well, there it is.

That tunnel allows him to move through

the entire length of new construction.

Unlike the Oklahoma City bombing,

they might be planning on detonating the b*mb

directly under the target.

How is the construction crew bringing their equipment

into the tunnel?

Um, the entrance is right off Los Angeles Street.

Right here.

That could be where they're bringing the b*mb supplies

into the tunnels.

That's two blocks from Kensi and Deeks' position.

Get them over there, and get me the LAPD chief

- on the phone right now. - Copy that.

One, two, three.

We got two dead security officers.

Truck. Yeah.

One, two, three.

One, two, three.

That's not good.

Yes, Mr. Mayor.

I will keep you apprised

of the events as they evolve.

Ma'am, the semitruck was empty.

No expl*sive material was found on site.

But there are tire tracks suggesting

that they used a Polaris utility vehicle

to haul the materials into the Metro Rail

construction tunnels.

Kensi and Deeks went back for their tactical gear.

LAPD SWAT is in route, ten minutes.

And how far out are Callen and Sam?

- Two minutes. - And the REACT Team?

They are 40 minutes out. Okay.

However this thing plays out, it's gonna be quick.

Yes.

Let's go.

Heads on swivels. We have no idea how many people

Stiger's got down here.

Got four fuel cans.

About 20 gallons' worth.

I don't know if they're empty or not.

There's got to be more than one Polaris down here

to move all these chemicals.

I got two men, AR-15s.

Coming to you.

Come in. Do you copy?

Where are they?

Find them right now.

I got eyes on Keith Stiger.

Well, we got to get to 'em before he finds those bodies.

They're coming right at us.

We're gonna have to go loud.

Federal agents! Drop it!

Moving.

You good?

Good.

Keith Stiger took his motorcycle deeper into the tunnel.

There's no expl*sives up to this point.

They're moving it all further down in the tunnel.

We got to move.

Stiger's been hauling expl*sives down the tunnel all day.

Do we have any idea what his target might be?

Well, that tunnel passes under three buildings

that are all over 20 stories tall.

Maybe. What else?

From this position, they could blow up

three or four strategic water mains.

Massive flooding and sinkholes.

Disruptive and mass chaos,

but those are also soft targets.

That's the kind of statement !sis would value.

Jin Woo and Stiger

have gone rogue.

I bet that they're looking

for a hard, non-civilian target.

Wait. That tunnel also goes under

the 500,000 square foot LAPD headquarters building.

A symbol of authority

in America, that's it.

Oh, God.

Get me the LAPD chief immediately.

Tell Callen where the target is.

Yeah. Callen.

Callen.

He must be too deep in the tunnels.

- We've lost comms. - Yeah.

We won't be able to get them any information.

Yeah, but that also means that they won't be able

to communicate with each other.

Not good.

Team's comms are still unresponsive.

And there's no Wi-Fi or cell towers down there

that I can hack into.

What's the sitrep?

Well,

the team had a visual on Keith Stiger.

No eyes on Jin Woo, yet,

and we've lost all communication with them,

once they advanced down the tunnels.

And they have no idea that LAPD headquarters is the target.

Well, they know their objective

and they have the training to accomplish it,

so I think we have to leave it up to them now.

I just spoke to LAPD,

Homeland and FBI.

They're setting up a command center.

I'm staking my reputation on your team.

As you should.

You don't ever doubt them?

No.

Why not?

Because I handpicked

each and every one of them.

Well, if that's the proven playbook, then my decision

about what to do with this team may have just

gotten a little easier.

Comms are out. We're too deep in the tunnels.

Oh, it gets wider up here. You two take

the left side, we'll get on the right side.

Do whatever you have to to take them out.

Copy that.

That's quite the expl*si*n they're rigging.

Hey, do me a favor. Don't sh**t that det cord.

I got Jin Woo.

Moving. Move.

Damn it.

Cover me!

I don't like knives. I do not like them at all.

Oh. You okay?

Yeah. No, I think I just...

I think I pulled a hammy.

The barrels are daisy-chained together.

If one goes, they all go.

They got motorcycles for an exit.

This is no su1c1de mission.

They must be putting a time delay on the prima cord.

I clock Stiger and one other.

There's three bikes.

sh**t.

Cover!

I've got Stiger! I got the b*mb!

It's over, Stiger.

I, uh...

You should have left well enough alone, Callen.

Elder's m*rder was solved.

You did your job.

You didn't have to keep going.

Good job, all-star.

Do not move.

You have options, you know.

We can bring you in to talk.

You don't have to die here.

No, I won't die here.

Never.

Not on American soil.

Sam!

Sam.

Last one.

Delay's about to run out.

You guys okay?

We good?

Yeah.

Well,

those are the first bombs

you have correctly disarmed in quite a while.

Congratulations.

What did you do?

What did you do?

You know. Got in a... got in a Kn*fe fight.

Pulled a hammy.

Pulled a hammy.

So, Stiger and Jin Woo were operating

independently, as a rogue team?

Yes. The b*mb materials

have been disposed of,

and Jennifer Kim is back at the safe house.

Well, it was a pretty good day. Congratulations.

The team performed today.

Yes, they did.

They worked for you.

They... responded to you.

Yes.

Yes, they did.

Hetty, I'm guessing you know why I was sent here.

I have my ideas.

It's not personal.

It's not an att*ck

on your accomplishments here in Los Angeles.

You do know

that these teams are never designed

to permanently work together.

I understand.

Team members become

too familiar,

walls go down, relationships develop.

Sounds like a family to me.

Good night, Hetty.

Good night.

Haven't heard any big booms.

Guess you guys didn't drop the ball.

Our turn to say thank you.

Mm. You're welcome.

You still want your payment in pizza?

Only Mulberry's and only their eggplant Parm slice.

I think we can do that.

Hmm.

You okay, Sam?

Yeah.

No.

You don't have to answer this question,

because I don't know how personal it is.

Okay.

Why did Granger go through all this trouble to help you?

To set you up through the State Department

and Justice?

I think...

because he felt guilty.

Granger was a good man, and I think

he knew he would have been a great father

to me, but he never really tried.

When he left the hospital,

he came here.

Came here to see me. Mm.

We talked, I tried to cook,

we laughed.

I got to know my father, and he got to know me.

It was a wonderful week.

Where did he go when he left?

Come on.

Hollyleaf cherry grows wild out here.

Every morning, Granger would wake up early,

take a short walk around the house and pick some berries.

He was off his meds, getting really weak.

When I woke up that day,

I couldn't find him in the house, so I went outside.

Wasn't where he usually walked.

I don't know why,

but I looked up the hill at this oak tree.

Found him there.

He d*ed leaning up against the tree,

looking out at the valley.

♪ Oh, as soon as I find the time ♪

♪ I'm gonna run right to you, girl... ♪

Guess I felt like he should have that view forever.

♪ Oh, yeah ♪

♪ If I give you all I got ♪

♪ Would you give me all you have to give? ♪

♪ If I give you all I got ♪

♪ Would you give me all you have to give? ♪

♪ If I give you all I got ♪

♪ If I give you all I got ♪

♪ Yeah. ♪