Previously on NCIS Los Angeles, my boss wants to assign a liaison officer from LAPD.
Going undercover tonight.
For how long?
I don't know. Cover's pretty deep.
It's just every foster home I ever lived in.
They're all handwritten.
Each address was entered chronologically all by the same person.
It's an aging hand.
You had a sister.
My name was Amy.
Now
Hey!
Stop!
Hey!
Hurry up!
Push them off!
They're gonna go!
Hey!
Did you catch him this time?
You were twitching like a sleeping dog.
You know what they say about sleeping dogs.
I didn't catch him.
Lose him on the metro?
No.
Chased him into a building.
Downtown.
And now, I didn't see his face.
I wonder what Nate would make of that.
Same thing you made of it last month.
And the month before that.
Unresolved identity issues.
Yours or the man you were chasing?
You need a place to live, Mr. Callum.
I'm staying at Sam's.
Spare rooms and office couches,
flop house floors are not conducive to a restful sleep.
And I need you awake.
Someone's gone missing.
Who?
Deeks.
He never asked.
You've never offered.
I should offer?
Never.
Never?
Ever.
I don't feel bad for not offering.
You are working.
That's why I'm telling you not to offer.
I've got a spare room.
Okay, so there's some stuff in it.
A lot of stuff.
But I can clear a space on the floor in small space.
Kenzie G does not sleep.
He catnaps 20 minutes at a time.
That is not so bad.
Then he gets up, moves around, makes his teeth,
pulls the toaster apart, puts it back together,
practices his Russian.
Okay, that could be irritating.
He doesn't sleep, so you can't.
Well, he never looks tired.
Morning.
Hey.
You look like crap.
Thank you.
Hey.
Do not offer.
Morning.
Ms. Bly, Mr. Hanna oversleep again.
Did you?
Early this morning, I got a call from the LAPD.
They've lost contact with Detective Deeks.
He has been on an extended undercover assignment
since he left us.
How long has he been out of contact?
Yesterday afternoon.
It's kind of soon to be hitting the panic button, isn't it?
Mr. Beal.
14 hours ago, a bomb detonated in this car in South Central.
Two occupants both killed.
Emilio Felipe Ortega and his bodyguard Luis Manuel Filano,
both with extensive records mostly relating to acts of violence.
And both the target of Detective Deeks undercover assignment.
His case officer phoned to see if he'd been in contact with us.
I offered our assistance.
Is there a military angle to this?
No, but Detective Deeks is still our liaison officer with the LAPD,
which makes him about as close to one of us as it gets.
His case officer, Detective Jess Traynor, will refuel.
Deeks had phoned in the moment that happened.
Hence the panic button.
The late Emilio Ortega, born in San Diego, mother and father both illegal,
collected a string of juvenile offenses when he was younger,
worked with his father as a smuggler crossing the Mexican border.
After his father was killed, Emilio drifted up to LA
and joined a street gang that specialized in extortion.
After three years, Emilio was the man.
Figured he killed a couple of his friends on the way up.
Oh, that's surprising.
Six months ago, an informant gave us intel that suggested that
Emilio was planning a career change.
Someone wanted to buy his particular skills.
Well, being a good standover guy isn't an uncommon skill in an LA street gang.
But knowing how to move freely across the Mexican-US border is.
Emilio's father taught him well.
Drugs for guns?
Human trafficking.
We think young women and girls from as far away as Brazil.
Who approached him?
A servant by the name of Lasik.
Not a lot's known about him, no criminal record,
because he's never been caught.
Rumored to run a human trafficking ring in Europe.
Going global.
Lasik put up the money for Emilio to buy a string of safe houses.
But Emilio needed someone who understood the real estate world,
so we gave him one.
Deeks.
He went in as a lawyer who'd had his license revoked
because of a couple of shading land deals.
It was easy for Marty, the detective of Deeks, to spin it.
You know he was a lawyer.
Yeah, I know.
So who killed Emilio?
Emilio was pissed that he'd done all the work
and that Lasik was gonna make all the money
and he told Deeks he was gonna do something about it.
Someone was to tip Lasik off.
And now he's reasserting control.
Where does this leave Deeks?
I wish I knew.
Cell phone turned off.
GPS tracker?
Willie tagged Deeks' car
and we found it a couple of blocks away from our safe house.
We have protocols for this kind of situation
and Deeks hasn't responded to any of them.
Who spoke to him last?
I did.
Regular debrief?
I shared intel.
I need to know everything.
And you will.
Think he's dead?
Nothing for 16 hours.
What do you think?
She's holding something back.
I think she likes him.
Doesn't want to admit it.
No, there's something else.
It's like she's hiding something.
So let's ask her.
Let's go.
Hello, Kalin.
I don't need to say anything to you.
I don't need to share.
I don't need your advice.
What I do need is for you to let me do my job.
You're a crime scene.
Who's this guy?
With me.
Sam Hanna.
Frank Scarley.
How many guys did train her brief?
Three.
I need witness statements from all of you.
Don't leave anything out.
Sorry for your loss.
Is she a partner?
No.
Deeks was her partner.
They just started working together.
It didn't end via me either.
She could be difficult.
Four months they worked on this case.
You know what they had at the end of four months?
They had nothing and nobody could figure out why.
Did she tell you that when she briefed you?
No, I didn't think so.
This case was stone cold dead yesterday morning.
It wasn't going anywhere.
Now I got a cop dead.
I got two missing and I got a triple homicide.
Lasik?
Amelia Ortega's got a lot of guys out there that would love to whack her.
No thought of killing a cop at two either.
But he's going to learn something now.
He's going to learn that you can't do this and not pay for it here.
Because California isn't Mexico.
Not yet anyway.
What if Deeks is still alive?
What if his cover hasn't been blown?
Take a good look over there, Trina.
And then you let me know if you think that Deeks is still alive.
LAPD investigation. Stay out of our way.
He's looking for payback.
You've seen this before.
Same kind of blast pattern, same size detonation.
Where?
Crime scene photos from Emilio's car this morning.
It wasn't a timer.
There's no way of guaranteeing she'd be in the car.
Yeah, not enough time to wire it to the ignition either, which leaves...
Remote.
They were out here.
Waiting for them.
They were out here.
Nate.
You rang?
I called. I didn't ring Nate.
No, I meant, like...
Okay.
Two unrelated questions.
Shoot. I mean, ask away.
Ask away.
As I'm sure you're aware,
Mr. Callan is staying over in Mr. Hannah's spare room.
Yes.
In your professional opinion and knowing Mr. Callan as you do,
do you think there's any benefit for him in this arrangement?
Well, the upside is it puts him in a home environment
with somebody he knows and trusts.
And the downside?
It puts subtle pressures and strains on the relationship.
I've noticed.
Mr. Hannah looks like crap.
And in the long term, it does nothing to help Callan resolve his issues
of abandonment and isolation.
He's suffered since he was a child.
He needs his own place, Eddie.
Don't be all.
A second unrelated question.
Do you have plans for this weekend?
Plans?
Plans.
Uh...
Are you asking me out?
No, that'd be weird.
No, no, no plans.
No plans.
Good.
Thank you, Nate.
Thank you.
Scott Lasik is one smooth operator.
Links to the Russian mafia,
suspected of laundering money for the Colombians,
suspected links to the heroin trade out of Afghanistan,
suspected of organizing and being directly involved
in at least five murders.
And the most anyone's been able to catch him for is speeding.
He travels a lot.
He's been out of Europe all the time.
He's had multiple trips to Africa,
Middle East, South America.
Always on his own passport.
He's done nothing wrong.
I attempt fate by using a false passport.
Eric?
Find him.
I want to know where he is right now.
I've been working on that.
He's using a smart passport electronically tagged.
He's on the move.
Paris, Dubai.
And we've got a final destination,
but you're not going to like it.
Take it at an immigration gateway 24 hours ago.
Where?
Los Angeles.
Oh.
You shoot with your left hand?
Ah.
Not often.
Impressive.
First shot missed.
Well, I think you would have gotten his attention.
So Lasik, the Serbian,
just landed in Los Angeles yesterday.
Two hours before Emilio Ortega was killed.
And?
The LAPD doesn't want to share.
Well, that's understandable,
given what transpired with Detective Trainor.
Yeah, they told us to stay out of their way.
Then that's what you should do.
Stay out of their way and find Mr. Deeks.
Then I'm going to like it if they catch us.
Then don't get caught.
Lan.
Where?
When?
I will.
Find Lasik, Mr. Callan.
Okay.
We were beginning to think you were dead.
Not yet.
Maybe tomorrow.
So, Cyrillic alphabet, Russian, yeah?
You're proud?
In English.
And badly.
In Russian, yeah.
Just give me a headache just thinking about it.
What's that word?
Apostnist means danger.
Great, so Russian scrabble Ouija board then.
You're not too badly hurt.
I'm stinging all over here.
I was in Emilio's car,
and his remote for his security gate malfunction,
so I jumped out to open it.
You know, a few seconds either way, of course,
and so Emilio's bodyguards threw me in the back of their car
and got me to a doctor,
which in retrospect I was pretty sure was a vet.
Huh?
He patched me up and shot me with a horse tranquilizer
and put me out for 15 hours.
When I came to, I tried to call her,
but she...
Detective Trina.
Too late.
So why did you call me instead of the LAPD?
Because the LAPD would have just shut down the operation,
pulled me off it?
There is no operation, Mr. Deeks.
The operation died with Detective Trina.
Okay, listen, Lasik's in town, all right?
My friendly vet told me this,
and as soon as Emilio's bodyguards found out, they split.
This is a scary guy, Lasik.
So you think he's responsible?
You're kidding me? Who doesn't?
Well, the LAPD seems to think
Emilio had a lot of enemies.
No, no, no. It's got to be Lasik, all right?
Every time he called, they would argue.
Emilio was setting up a pipeline for Lasik
to smuggle girls out of Mexico.
We're talking about abducted, underage, and drug...
Drug girls.
But you have no proof.
Yeah, because the first shipment would have been the proof.
So what exactly do you want from me, Mr. Deeks?
To help me finish what we started.
Lasik put a lot of money into this.
He's not going to want to turn his back on that.
He's looking for a replacement from Emilio.
That's all I want.
Safehouse, the address is on the tag.
Get some sleep, call me in the morning.
I'll see what I can do, but I have no jurisdiction over the LAPD.
They could simply tell me to bugger off.
Mm-hmm.
Well, I'd like to see him try.
I think you got a triple word score there with the...
one with all those giggly letters. What does it mean?
Be careful.
Okay.
Pretty sure you just made that up, but I, um...
but I will.
And, um...
thank you.
Mr. Callan.
I don't take kindly to being tailed.
Well, I'm more of a wingman than a tailman.
How did you know?
Well, before the call, it was fine dicks.
After the call, it was fine lasik.
Careless of me.
And we need to find lasik before he finds dicks.
Mm-hmm.
Tresina.
Triacca.
I'll be good.
Goodie.
Where'd you go?
Dicks is okay.
You actually spoke to him?
No, Hedy did. He's fine. He's a little shaken.
She put him in our safe house. What do you got?
A chink in lasik's armor.
He has a serious cocaine addiction.
According to the LAPD file, lasik's been to L.A.
three times in the last 12 months.
Never stays in the same place twice, always moving around.
But he uses the same dealer every visit.
Guy called Tommy Bishop.
How do we find him?
Right yellow, 87 Camaro.
Up and down Hollywood Boulevard all day long.
Does his deals on the satellite phone.
Can we intercept it?
Eric tried. It's encrypted.
Then we intercept him.
Got a plan?
Yeah.
You.
You didn't tell me Tommy Bishop looks like a pimp.
Kenzie, you're all...
You know what I'm saying?
Have I ever done bad by you?
Man.
I'm sorry.
Look at my car.
Lady, you had the whole street.
Look at this.
I'm so sorry.
I was texting.
It's completely my fault.
I looked down for a second and then when I looked back up...
You were texting?
This is really, really bad.
So maybe we should exchange insurance information or something?
Just forget it, all right?
Forget it.
No, come on, man.
It was my fault.
I should have to pay for it.
No need.
Okay?
I got it.
Really?
Seriously?
Thank you.
It's okay.
All right.
Don't worry about it.
You can't bug the phone.
Bug the man.
Eric, the bug is planted.
Okay, Sam.
Activating the bug.
We got a problem, Eric.
Stand by.
Stay put!
What's going on here, man?
I'm telling you, I knew you got the wrong dude.
I told you to stay out of this, didn't I?
This guy's Alice.
The hell he is?
Yours.
This is an LAPD bust.
I told you, people, I would settle this.
Every address, every name and trainer's file.
That means you need to stay the hell out of our way.
You understand what I'm saying, agent Hannah?
Yeah.
We got it.
Great.
Here goes our plan.
Guess we'll just have to go with plan B.
Tell me Bishop's fault.
Do we know if there's a problem?
That's what you're going to find out for us, Eric.
Crack the encryption, see who he's called.
Got it.
And have we got something for you?
Emilia Ortega's cell phone log.
Eric Ranacheck and all the numbers made and received
came up with this number.
27 calls in the last six months.
Most of them incoming.
Calderation's varied.
Somewhere a few seconds.
Most 5, 10 minutes in length.
Do we have a name?
It's kind of hard to believe.
Try his name.
Detective Jess Traynor.
Like I said, kind of hard to believe.
Is your landline her cell phone?
Cell phone.
Now we managed.
Well, Eric managed to access the voicemail.
One message.
Emilio.
Traynor.
Need to meet.
Two hours time same place.
Call me back if you can make it.
Face time as well as phone time.
More than once.
When was that message left?
One hour before Emilio was killed.
Did he call it back?
No.
It means he was going to make the meet then.
Deeks LAPD handler is on Emilio's payroll.
Scarley said the operation was going nowhere.
They had nothing.
Might explain why.
Was Traynor sabotaging her own operation?
Nate?
It's possible.
She certainly wouldn't be the first.
Motive would probably be money.
Lasik finds out Emilio's got a cop.
Doesn't like it.
Tags both of them.
Where does this leave Deeks?
Next on Lasik's hit list.
If he knew about Traynor,
I gotta believe he knew about Deeks.
Hey, guys.
I'm in.
Bishop encrypted everyone's name and number,
but he really should have paid for the security updates
his encryption program so last week.
Lasik called Bishop 20 minutes after he landed.
Long flight.
Lasik needed to score.
His phone is on and we are searching.
Got him.
Well, his cell phone, at least.
Let's hope Lasik didn't lend it to a friend.
Only one way to find out.
Hello?
He'll end up Lasik's passport photo
and he did not lend his cell phone to a friend.
All right, what now?
Deeks is a cop, so technically we should pass the intel on
to Detective Scarley at LAPD.
But Deeks is our cop, so...
Address, Eric.
It's an industrial reserve.
The only building is a decommissioned power plant.
It's off the 101.
Check for security cameras.
Have I ever let you down?
Don't answer that.
So the plant is still owned by the state
even though they hauled away the generators years ago.
With a little luck they've maintained the security cameras.
Decommissioned for years,
but the good old cameras are still standing watch.
Our taxes at work.
Gotta love that bureaucracy.
You mean the bureaucracy we work for?
Like I said, love that bureaucracy.
There's only one way in.
There's only one way out.
They'll see us coming.
And hear us.
Yup.
Any luck, Eric?
Two cameras, both exterior.
Three cars in the parking lot.
No sign of anyone outside the building.
What do you got on the cars?
I'm still working on that.
Limited zoom on those cameras
so I have to do some serious enhancement.
Two of the cars are rentals.
Both high and low.
Two of the cars are rentals.
Both hired by our elusive Serbian friend, Lasik.
And I'm running the registration on the third car now.
I'm just pulling up the driver's license.
Oh, crap.
Eric?
Cars registered to Dale John Sully.
Callen, that's Deeks's alias.
Thanks, Eric.
Deeks is in there.
If Lasik knows he's a cop,
we need a plan.
Fast.
Got any duct tape?
Don't move.
Move.
He's clean.
I love you, too.
Ciao.
Sorry.
My wife.
What?
You're surprised I have wife?
Everybody's got to have somebody, right?
Now that I'm cutting my trip short,
she wants to meet me in Paris.
I'm good husband.
You're very brave for coming to see me.
Listen, I understand that Emilio screwed up,
but I didn't have anything to do with that.
Emilio lied to me.
Okay.
He have contacted LAPD, but he did not tell me that.
So he have to pay price for poor judgment.
而家就係因為咁，
四個月嘅功夫同大把錢都化為烏有。
所以我先會喺度。
如果你俾我接手，就唔會白費。
你喺度。
生意建議。
聽住，我有份幫手設立啲安全屋，
我識得邊境要收買邊啲人。
所以，繼續講。
我只係要求一單貨。
得唔得？一單貨。
我搞禍咗，你閂咗佢，冇損失。
但如果我搞得掂，你同我，
我哋就一齊拍住上。
咁所有錢，就唔會白費。
你真係好有說服力。
多謝。
但我怕係行唔通㗎喇。
行得通嘅。你只需要俾個機會我。
佢...
同你合作本來會
比同艾米里奧有趣咁多。
而家都仲可以。
唔可以喇。
迪克斯先生。
26. 但唔好改個名。
27. 迪克斯警探。
28. 洛杉磯警局。
29. 隻船。
30. 我老婆會好鍾意。
31. 唔得。
32. 肯絲，你上咗線未？
33. 上咗線，就定位。
34. 森？
35. 邊個話你可以行動？
36. 唔好停！
37. 你唔使搞成咁。
38. 好啦，咁我走先喇。
39. 你只需要話我知，呢單嘢去到幾盡。
40. 你以為隻船，
41. 去到歐洲我度，塞爾維亞，
42. 就會直達你睡房嗰個爆機仔？
43. 你以為我唔知你係邊個？
44. 我好耐之前就查到啦。
45. 艾米里奧。
46. 你從來冇話我知佢點解會知。
47. 我查到佢用我啲錢
48. 收買咗你寫字樓嘅人。
49. 我啲錢嚟㗎！
50. 呀，好極。
51. （塞爾維亞語）
52. （塞爾維亞語）
53. 原來你喺度。
54. 我想睇下呢單嘢去到幾盡。
55. 係呀。
56. 所以我叫人跟蹤佢。
57. 你識佢？
58. 我從未見過佢。
59. 唔識？
60. 唔識。
61. 不過幾狡猾吓，係咪？
62. 好啦。
63. 喺探員崔娜住所外面影嘅。
64. 你鍾意嗰度，係咪？
65. 你鍾意黑警？
66. 佢喺床上面係咪好污糟？
67. 可能艾米里奧根本唔使俾咁多錢佢。
68. 你唔可以嚟呢度。
69. 放鬆啲，老友。得啦。
70. 我幫湯美·畢曉普送啲特別嘢
71. 俾佢好朋友，拉西克先生。
72. 我哋行啦。
73. 你係邊個？
74. 你想點？
75. 我估你就係拉西克先生。
76. 拉西克。
77. 湯美有個入貨機會。
78. 我諗你可能對一個生意建議有興趣。
79. 唔要。
80. 唔要！
81. 有景轟！全部人唔准郁！
82. 森！
83. 唔好掂佢！
84. 史蒂夫！
85. 我冇事！
86. 我捉到佢！
87. 主人！
88. 唔好！
89. 再等多幾分鐘。
90. 我諗我可以說服到佢。
91. 喂，迪克斯。見到你真係好。
92. 見到你都好，森。
93. 卡倫，森。
94. 安全，肯絲。
95. 都話咗我會返嚟㗎。
96. 哦，收聲啦。
97. 拉西克發現艾米里奧收買緊個黑警。
98. 崔娜，我哋知啦。
99. 迪克斯。
100. 黑咖啡兩粒糖，係咪？
101. 我好高興你成功，細路。
102. 係呀，嗯，我差啲就唔得。
103. 咁我點做？
104. 關於咩？
105. 關於崔娜。
106. 係呀，嗯，我差啲就唔得。
107. 係呀，嗯，我差啲就唔得。
108. 咁我點做？
109. 關於咩？
110. 關於崔娜。
111. 你知啦，我同內部調查科點講？
112. 真相傷唔到你嘅，迪克斯。
113. 佢死咗喇。
114. 你信過佢？
115. 我哋全部都信過佢。
116. 你知嗎，佢有一次同我講過個故事。
117. 佢俾我睇過呢張相。
118. 左邊係佢。另一個女仔係佢表妹。
119. 嗰個係姬絲汀娜。
120. 有晚佢哋行路返屋企，有架貨車停低，
121. 兩個男人跳出嚟想綁架佢哋。
122. 崔娜，佢走得甩，但佢表妹，佢就，嗯...
123. 冇咁好彩。
124. 十八個月後，佢哋喺墨西哥搵到佢條屍。
125. 人蛇販子，法蘭克。
126. 所以我成日問自己，你知啦，我話，
127. 有咁嘅過去，佢點可能同
128. 艾米里奧·奧特加呢種人渣合作？
129. 就係咁我明喇。
130. 佢唔係。
131. 法蘭克。
132. 佢只係想查出邊個係。
133. 所以當我喺出面忙住捉拉西，
134. 佢就嘗試贏取艾米里奧嘅信任，
135. 等佢會話俾佢知，
136. 佢真正收買嘅人係邊個。
137. 嗰個就係你。
138. 如果拉西冇殺佢哋，
139. 我都會殺。
140. 對唔住，迪克斯。
141. 唔，你唔係。
142. 放低你把槍。
143. 佢全部收到晒？
144. 一字不漏。
145. 咁話我知，迪克斯，
146. 佢喺床上面係點㗎，吓？
147. 你講咩話？
148. 你再問我一次。
149. 你再問我一次。
150. 迪克斯，佢唔值得你咁做。
再問我一次。
再問多次！
迪克斯，放低佢。
迪克斯。
你睇到？
你哋全部都睇到？
我乜都睇唔到。
森，你見到啲咩？
咩都冇。
奈特？
你叫我？
執定行李同護照。
吓？咩話？
有人需要你。
去邊度需要我？
你去到就會知。
九十分鐘後有架C-117起飛。
接送車喺出面等緊。
但我……
你明明話你冇計劃㗎。
去啦。
快啲去。
嚟啦。
喂！
快啲啦。
26. 你今次捉到佢未？
27. 可能我永遠都捉唔到佢。
28. 可能你根本唔想捉到佢。
29. 呢份咩嚟？
30. 係份合約。
31. 你買緊樓呀。
32. 我幫你傾咗個好抵嘅價錢。
33. 唔好意思。
34. 唔好意思。
35. 唔好意思。
36. 唔好意思。
37. 唔好意思。
38. 我代表你傾咗個好靚嘅價錢返嚟。
39. 唔使貸款。
40. 卡農先生，你真係好慳家。
41. 我叫咗個朋友幫手睇過份合約。
42. 使咗我一支Grainge威士忌。
43. 就當係我送畀你嘅入伙禮物。
44. 你只需要簽個名就得。
45. 艾迪？
46. 係遺產物業嚟㗎。
47. 吉屋交吉，你聽日就可以搬入去。
48. 艾迪？
49. 我唔需要屋。
50. 卡農先生，我諗你會鍾意個社區。
51. 地產經紀有鎖匙。
52. 我已經攞咗一條。
53. 地產經紀有鎖匙。
54. 我已經攞咗一條。
55. 地產經紀有鎖匙。
56. 我希望我係個平凡人
57. 冇政黨，冇破碎家庭
58. 唔使怪罪個煙囪爐
59. 我希望我係個平凡人