Alright, slow down. Where's your cab? Yeah, I'm walking out right now. No, I don't see
you. I'm right out front. Gotcha. Michael, thank God. What's going on? You okay?
Adam wanted me to give these to you. He said you'd know what to do with them. What
is this? I don't know. I haven't opened it. Oh my God. It's those men. Jillian, calm down.
Did Adam tell you anything else? No. Do you know them? Yeah, I know them. Oh my God. Michael!
Okay. Genzi, don't let him crowd you. Watch your shoulders. He's telegraphing. I thought
you were on my side. I don't take sides. Just stop coaching. Circle do is outside. I thought
we were partners. We are, but I'm having second thoughts. It's a tie. Again. Way to go, Kenzi.
Thank you. Tough girl. Win easy on her. Uh-huh. Please. What's up, Deeks? I got a shooting
at the federal building. What are you kids doing in here? Training. For what? Pirate
Fest? Well, you're welcome to challenge Captain Bly any time you want. She just bested
Sam 10 to 3. Really? Do you go easy on her? No. Really? No. Kenzi with a knife?
Ow! Okay. I'm coming. The shooting victim was a State Department employee named Michael
Barnes. 45 years old, serving the Marines. He's worked in intelligence in Iraq from
03 to 05. Looks like he transitioned into a low-security clearance desk job at State
five years ago. Not the kind of gig that would get you shot. Maybe someone from
his past was after him? This is the only security footage I've been able to access. I'm assuming
the shooter was dressed as a police officer but not really LAPD. Motorcycle was reported
stolen yesterday. He was protecting the woman. Freeze it right there. Maybe he left a print
on that barricade. I'll see what my guys can pull. That leaves the question, who
is the woman and what's in the envelope? According to a cell phone activity, Barnes was talking to
a number listed to Jillian Lee right before the shooting. Same woman. What else do we know about her?
She's a nurse at a cosmetic surgery center in Beverly Hills. I got an address on Roxbury.
No one's here. But the front door's open.
Dr. Russell. Federal agents.
Clear, Sam. Found a doctor.
Dix. Alright, it just turned back from forensics. The print on the concrete barrier belongs to a man
named Hassan Rafiq. He is a known Somali al-Qaeda member and on the FBI's wanted list. I'm sending
the file right now. The only problem is the photo on file looks nothing like the shooter at the
federal building. So we got a dead plastic surgeon. And a shooter his prints don't match his
face. He came here to have facial reconstructive surgery. The question is why?
Found an operating room schedule. Dr. Russell blocked out surgery times on days when the clinic was closed.
And I've got a dozen patient files with no insurance information or before and after photos. The
doctor only saved him on his hard drive, not the office database. See if you can match these
patients to the surgery times. If I saw him got his face changed to avoid detection,
it could be others. Sam, check this out. Looks like the woman at the shooting, Gillian Lee, married the
boss. She's still using her maiden name. Classic sign of resistance. Maybe she liked the last name
better. Trust me, it's a sign. You know what's weird? Your views on marriage? Gillian nearly
got killed delivering that envelope. What's her connection to Barnes and the State Department?
I'd add something. Four patients off the list came in after hours for their surgeries.
I've accessed their medical records. But there are no before and after photos listed.
All within a four-week period. So it's not just a sign. This could be a terrorist cell.
I wonder how many tummies you have to tuck to a Florida place like this.
Alarm is on. I'll call Eric. Have him do his thing. I think I got it.
Have you done this before? Watch and learn. Hold that for me, please.
Oh, my God! This! It's not so funny when someone gets shocked, is it? That was not very nice.
Howdy. Do you have any idea what you're doing?
We're in. Wow. How very Lady MacGyver of you.
I hot-wired a Cessna once. Why? Seriously? Why would you need to hot-wire an airplane?
Got it. Nice. Oh, wow.
Spets of taste. I'm guessing Gillian didn't come home last night. Nothing seems disturbed.
No kids in the picture. Man, that's the way to do it, huh? No nannies, no tuition, no braces,
just a whole lot of disposable income. Gillian left her email account up.
No messages sent since last night. Nothing unusual in her inbox.
No calls on her cell phone since the shooting, according to Eric.
She met her friend Barnes. He gets killed, she gets shot at.
Killer takes off with the incriminating envelope. That's a rough morning. Yes, it is.
What do you do after that? Guilty or not, she's in the wind.
Oh, there it is. LA Diet. Energy drinks, collagen, and Juvederm. Wow.
Wow. It looks like they're affiliated with the Malibu Metaspa. What's that?
The most exclusive inpatient post-op surgery center where privacy and discretion are of the
utmost importance. Or so it says. Right.
They've even got an anti-Paparazzi helicopter tent. Really? Yeah.
That's a good place to hide out.
Eric, surveillance cameras of Dr. Russell's building. Check these dates and times.
See if we can't catch these guys heading in for their surgeries. Russell's calendar.
Nothing unusual this week. A car appointment for his Mercedes.
Out of town wedding in Sonoma.
What's this? GD, 2 p.m. November 3rd. Someone's initials?
Maybe. All the other appointments list the full names.
I'll run a vector with Dr. Russell's address book and phone record, see if anything matches.
I'll also see if anything comes up on his wife's laptop.
I'll look for any connections to Michael Barnes. We need to find out why Jillian
was taking that envelope to him. You think Jillian's hiding or something?
I think she's scared. I just saw a cop kill her friend and try to shoot her.
Don't blame her for laying low.
Wow. Thank you.
I'm your manager. You were in a boy vent. You need some work done before making your big comeback.
I was the magician's assistant last time, so no. Why don't we just show our badges and search the
place? Getting Jillian is a flight risk. I can't take any chances. She's probably got friends
in there hiding around. May I help you? Yes. Hi, I'm Kenley Banks. And this here...
Her manager. I am her manager. I am Danny Collins. This is my client, Kenley,
once I like to call her Kiki. You may recognize her from the girl band, the Panther Girls,
otherwise known in Columbia as Lechica Spantatis. They're huge down there, big audience.
And we hear that you're the very best and also private and we don't need anybody,
you know, tweeting about her upgrades. Oh, absolutely not. We're going to need the works,
though. I think, yeah. Probably a booty lift, the tummy tuck, the microlipo to the hip,
so basically we're going to need a overhaul to the whole undercarriage here. Of course.
And then we'll deal with the head and we'll do the nose. Again, you know, hopefully they'll
get it, they'll get it right this time and then these little guys, those little guys right
there. What's that? Huh? Oh, it's Dumbo and he's calling because he can't fly without his
ears so he wants him back. Let me see what I can do about it to her. Okay, great.
Microlipo on the hip, so. It's just being creative, you know. I didn't even say anything about you.
What? Stop it. I didn't say anything. That's my point. I didn't say anything.
This is Lisa. She's going to be showing you around. Hi, Lisa. Hi.
Hi. That's great. I accessed the camera footage from the hallway in Dr. Russell's office building
and matched it up with those after-hour surgery times from about three weeks ago.
You won't believe what I got. Meet Masud Davi, Fawad Zakari, Abdul Talwar, and our old friend
Assam Rafiq. All members of the Mogadishah-based terrorist cell, the Chutani's. Chutani
means devil in Arabic. Around the FBI's wanted list for murder, money laundering,
extortion, among other things. Yeah. But these are their old faces. Aside from
Assam, we have no idea what they look like now. There's one person that does. Jillian.
This is the Relaxation Center. All of our meals are catered by the Beverly Hills Culinary
Institute. They developed a very special liquid diet for us. Kiki here loves liquid diet. Don't
worry. Over here we have our mineral baths. We import all of our water from the French Alps.
Hey, so what's over there? Oh, that's our private wing. Only VIP patients and doctors allowed.
Oh, hey, listen. I should probably take this. This is Sir Publicist and she goes positively
putting in. It's when I screen her calls. We don't allow cell funds in this area.
It's okay. I'll catch up. Kiki, you just want to act out. Go grab this.
Hey, babe. Listen, so we just wanted to let you know that the plan here with the photo shoot with the baby.
Oh, hey, I'm so, I'm so sorry. I'm not, I'm not even looking. Oh, no, no, no, I'm not looking.
I'm actually a police officer. So this is not a cover. No, I'm actually not a cover. Security.
Is that pepper spray?
Kenzie? Kenzie?
There's been a big spike in chatter related to a sonorific cell.
Any specifics? Not yet, but often a spike like this happens just before they go operational.
Target on a timeline would help.
Terrorists often choose a specific date to help sell their message.
Like 9-11. Theorists believe that bin Laden chose the date to commemorate the day when
20,000 Muslims were killed in 1697. No, see what you can pull up about the Chitani group.
Any dates of historical significance. Whatever they're planning, it's got to be big.
Otherwise, they wouldn't have gone to all this trouble.
Ooh, got something here. Five years ago, NATO forces took out their leader,
Abib Chitani, in a bomb attack. On what date?
October 26th, which would be... Today.
I'm mixing it up. I think I found something.
I guess I'll see if anything's come up on Jillian.
I think I'll give Director Vance the heads up. If this terrorist cell is activating,
Los Angeles may not be the only target.
This is Burt Hindley. LAPD interviewed the parking attendant on duty this morning at
Dr. Russell's office building. He remembers seeing a silver escalade with a surf rack
leaving around the time of the murder.
Just got to be more than one silver escalade with a surf rack in LA.
Dozens. But it was his bumper stickers that really sealed the deal.
He picked up his third DUI last month. He's currently serving time.
He sold his wheels on Craigslist before he went in.
You got the new owner's name or address?
DMV hasn't updated its records, but I've got an IP address that the buyer used on Craigslist.
So the guy's address is 650 Flower Street downtown.
Unit number?
Not yet, but...
Oh, come on. There's like 10 people in the country that could have done this.
10, huh?
Can you get us their names? Maybe one of them could get us the unit number.
You know, that, that hurts.
Hold this, Eric.
I'll, I'll get you that bumper sticker vector when you get back.
And I will text you that unit number.
I got it.
What happened to you? I got peppered.
Peppered?
I got peppered.
Peppered? Any luck with Gillian?
Yeah. Yeah, I found her. He lost her.
Don't want to talk about it.
He left a trail of angry, violated, women in Malibu.
Gloria Albright might be calling. Just so you know.
That was a gross exaggeration.
Peppered. Did you find anything?
Yeah. Just got a hit off Gillian's ATM card.
She used it at a rest stop off the I-5 South in Irvine.
Ooh. Pepper spray.
He, he doesn't want to talk about it.
I don't want to talk about it.
See who she knows in the area.
Already on it.
I'm data mining through her school records, address book, emails, phone calls,
and calendar appointments.
If there's anyone in the area that Gillian's had any contact with, this will pick it up.
This doesn't make any sense.
Why would a successful surgeon get involved with these terrorists?
Well, you saw their place.
Maybe he needs some extra cash.
She'll offer another Picasso.
Okay. Looks like our winner is David Fernandez,
registered nurse at St. Mary's Hospital.
Lives two miles off the exit she was at.
Addresses 465 Sheridan Road.
Oh, and they figured out what GED stands for in Dr. Russell's calendar.
Dr. Georgia Donner.
She's in OBGYN at Cedars.
Wow. I don't know too many guys that visit a gynecologist.
Back that you actually know any.
Excuse me.
Maybe he went with his wife.
Maybe Gillian's preggers.
You really are a detective.
Okay. Now you're just making fun of me.
Eric came through his unit 1231.
I don't get the whole loft craze thing.
If I buy a place, I want walls.
I like the open floor plan.
Now you know everything's at.
You know everything's at because all you own is a sleeping bag and a toothbrush.
And I got a roof over my head.
What more do I need?
A sweet plasma for what?
Microwave, bug shelves?
Then I gotta buy books.
That's how it starts.
First, you buy paperbacks, fridge, your bed.
Just got snowballs on you.
Something tells me they don't like visitors.
You know what else paranoid people don't like?
Please proceed to the nearest stairwell.
Do not take the elevators.
Please proceed to the nearest stairwell.
Do not take the elevators.
Please proceed to the nearest stairwell.
Federal Agent, stop!
Oh, don't take the elevators.
Federal Agent, that's far enough.
Don't even think about it.
Come back here, men.
You don't want to do this.
Come back here, man.
You don't want to do this.
It's not worth it.
I like it, bud!
Ah!
Anti-anxiety meds, tranquilizers, sleeping pills.
All the labels ripped off.
It's a high-stress job being a terrorist.
You never know when your shoe might blow up,
but you got to drive your pickup into a hotel for you.
No sign of an envelope from the federal bill.
You were a mathlete.
Junior Math Olympian.
It's a big difference. We don't wear the jackets.
Some sort of cold or safe lockbox?
One for now.
It's a tourist map of Long Beach.
I doubt they were buying souvenirs to bring back to Somalia.
The routes all along the waterfront are highlighted.
So we got a dead Al-Qaeda member, a dead former intelligence agent,
a dead plastic surgeon,
and three terrorists with new faces on the loose.
One person who can ID them is doing her best to disappear.
Okay, so let's assume they're talking to the Long Beach.
We don't know where.
We don't know when.
Yes, we do.
Travel itinerary.
Four seats booked to Jakarta, departing from LAX.
When?
Tonight.
It's a pretty serious hobby.
It takes my mind off things.
Some people do yoga.
I stuff animals.
Thank you.
You and Jillian worked together at St. Mary's?
Six years.
It was her first job out of nursing school.
I was her supervisor.
Is she in trouble?
Right now we just want to ask her some questions.
I wish I could help, but it's been a while since we've talked.
Can you remember the last time you spoke on the phone
or saw each other?
I was at her wedding two years ago,
and she sent me a card for my birthday back in April.
We talked around then.
Did you spend much time with Dr. Russell?
I only met him a few times, but Adam's a great guy.
Really generous.
We were so happy for Jillian when they started seeing each other.
We? Are you married?
What?
Divorced a year next month.
Oh, girlfriend?
Working on it.
Started online dating.
But male nurse seeks woman who loves taxidermy
isn't really luring the ladies.
That's their loss, man, because that's a sweet raccoon.
Anyway, thank you so much for your time.
Sorry, I couldn't have been more hell.
No problem. We have to go.
We have to go.
Okay.
Bye.
Okay, that guy was awesome.
What?
Ginger ale and crackers on the counter.
Foods you eat when you're nauseated and in your first trimester.
Our foods you eat if you like ginger ale and crackers, which I do.
Oh my God, what if I'm pregnant?
Take one of these.
Prenatal vitamins?
Yeah, they're good for your hair.
Yeah, you stick out the front of the house. I'll take the back.
Heads up.
Jillian, stop!
Jillian!
Stop!
Jillian!
You're federal agents.
I want to speak to my husband.
I'm sorry your husband was shot
and killed this morning in his office.
No.
I'm really sorry.
You always this stubborn?
Only when I know I'm right.
What makes you so sure this won't work?
Is everything corpusetic here?
Yes, absolutely.
We're working on the code from the terrorist safe house.
Sort of working.
Difference of methodologies at the moment.
I'm of the let's run it through our code
decryption programs camp and she's
of the let's not limit ourselves
to assuming it's a code camp.
Both your points are valid.
Perhaps you should divide
and conquer.
See where you end up.
You divide and
I'll conquer.
Stay calf.
Jillian.
Now I know you've been going through a lot
but we need to ask you some questions okay?
Do you have any idea who's after your husband?
You know you're scared
but we're on your side.
You have to trust us.
We don't have time to win over.
You sure you don't want me to go?
You can be a little intimidating.
I have more in common with it than you.
Or Kinsey.
Okay.
Jillian.
Special agent Sam Hannon.
I'm sorry for your loss.
We're going to do everything we can
to make sure you're safe.
How?
Those men know what I look like.
Which is why we need you to answer a few questions
so we can find them.
Look I know you're not just worried
for your own safety.
We're not going to let them get to you or your baby.
I promise.
Hey I have kids too.
I understand.
You just want to protect them.
Kids?
Plural?
You knew this?
Yup.
So what's the story?
What's the story? That's it?
The first time my daughter ate cereal
I stood there waiting to give her the hind leg.
A few years later when she took the school bus
for the first time
I tailed it every day for a month.
Um...
Adam and I drove into work early this morning
to catch up on some paperwork.
We don't see patients on Tuesdays.
I was...
I didn't see patients on Tuesdays.
I was...
in my office when all of a sudden
he came rushing in.
I'd never seen him look that way before.
He was...
afraid.
Helpless.
He said that he was in trouble
and he needed me to take something
to our friend Michael at the State Department.
Michael was a mutual friend?
He was Adam's best friend since childhood.
Michael had a hard time
after he came back from Iraq
and my husband was one of the only
people he confided in.
Did your husband say anything else
before he left?
He said he would explain everything later.
And that he loved me.
We were supposed to meet up
in Westwood after I met with Michael
but he never showed up.
And he made me swear not to contact him
or to go home.
So I drove out to Malibu.
Did you know what was in the envelope?
Not until Michael opened it
and I saw the photos.
They were all patients.
Four of them had come in
for major reconstructive work on their faces.
Adam said they were businessmen
for Egypt.
What was the last procedure performed?
Maybe three weeks ago
I assisted on all the surgeries.
The men came in
for their final checkups a few days ago.
I should have realized something wasn't right.
Adam wasn't the same
after they left.
My husband never wanted me to worry
about anything.
But I could see on his face
he was...
he was scared about something.
You think they forced him to perform the surgeries?
It's the only way he would have done it.
They must have threatened us
and he kept it a secret to protect me.
If I just would have realized
if I just would have said something
maybe Adam and Michael would both still be alive.
We're going to keep you in protective custody
until we can make sure
you'll be safe, okay?
How's the dividing and conquering going?
So far it's just a lot of dividing and multiplying.
I've tried every mathematical model,
logarithm, and vector.
And I've been tracking the Tara's data footprint.
Car travel, phone calls,
ATM use.
The town that keeps popping up is Signal Hill.
So I drilled down
using the first part of the code from a safe house
and finally came up with a match.
Jones and Brothers Storage.
It's the largest self-storage facility
in Southern California.
Storage facility.
Wait a second.
W-257
refers to West 257th Street.
B-19 is
Building 19.
R-7 is
Row 7.
U-5 is Unit 5.
Right, which makes the last four numbers.
Security code on the door.
Let's look at the security code.
Let's look at the records.
It says here
that it was rented out about three months ago.
Which is around the time we think these men
came to get their facial surgeries.
Huh.
Just think of how much sooner
you might have figured this out
if you'd actually been working together.
Looks like they left in a hurry.
The methyl methyl phosphonate.
Phosphorus trichloride.
Sodium fluoride.
Everything you need to make serum gas.
The judging from the empty bottles.
Gas tanks.
Enough to kill thousands.
It's like they left in a hurry.
The methyl methyl phosphonate.
Phosphorus trichloride.
Sodium fluoride.
Everything you need to make serum gas.
The judging from the empty bottles.
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We know they plan on using serum gas,
now it works best in contained environments.
So, let's start with indoor venues.
They have maps of Long Beach in the safe house.
There are three major indoor events going on tonight.
You've got a car show
at the Long Beach event center near the airport.
A Bob Fosse tribute
to the performing arts center
wine festival, the Grand Belmont Hotel.
No, none of those are on the coast.
They had waterfront routes highlighted.
They went to the trouble of changing their faces.
They're not going after a car show or a food festival.
They've got to be planning something way bigger,
somewhere with facial recognition cameras set up.
Let's look at where cameras were installed along the water.
Now, start with the marina.
OK.
OK, where are the other checkpoints?
Since 9-11, all the ports and docks,
major hotels, the aquarium.
No.
Anything going on offshore?
Got it.
It's the Queen Mary.
She's docked, but you have to go through a facial recognition
checkpoint.
And there's a black-tie ball going on for the Planet
Advocate Alliance tonight at 1,800.
Huge guest list of VIPs.
The governor will be in attendance,
foreign dignitaries, a bunch of Hollywood celebs.
All the news crews will be covering this.
Cocktails in a VIP tour.
The ship started 15 minutes ago.
We evacuate now.
It'll force the hand.
He'll launch an attack.
Hassan and his men have to believe it's business as usual.
We've got no other choice.
If we can't rely on facial recognition software,
we'll just have to do this the old fashioned way.
Let's keep it moving.
Walk through.
Come on.
We're ready, fam.
It's time for Jillian to do her thing.
A lot of people in here.
Five hundred at least.
You know what a son looks like?
And one of the other terrorists who had surgery is dead.
He only needs you to identify two men.
You're the only one who's seen them after their surgeries.
OK?
Wait, maybe him.
Where did he go?
Eric, we've got a blind spot over here.
It's the best we can do.
There's about 10 feet of dead space
between the two cameras.
There.
No, no, it's not him.
I'm sorry.
There's too many people.
It's OK.
Just take your time.
OK?
Jillian.
I'm going to focus on one murder.
One murder.
This chemical, it would kill all these people.
Take me on board.
Gee, I'm coming in with Jillian.
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
I'm glad by the stage taking pictures.
The guy next to the stage would kill him.
No, he's not one of them.
Negative.
There, the waiter.
You sure?
Yeah, I'm sure.
We've got eyes on a suspect in my five o'clock dress
like a waiter.
I'm on him.
The man with the shaved head on the cell.
All right, Deeks, we've got confirmation
on the man on the phone headed to the kitchen.
Got it.
OK.
Eric, we need to lay out of the ship.
Where are we headed?
Accessing your location.
You're on the O9 deck.
Engine room and vent systems up ahead.
OK.
Do it, Val.
Sam.
Open the valve.
Kenzie, Hassan, South Exit.
I got him.
Stay with Jillian.
Excuse me.
Sir, excuse me.
Sorry.
Callan, we got two dead security officers
outside the ventilation room.
Federal agent, freeze!
Nice shot.
Thanks.
I got this.
Go.
Get down.
Federal agents, get down.
Guys, I lost him.
Get down.
I mean, is it just me or do I look really good in this?
This is just you.
I hate to admit it, but you boys look pretty sharp.
Right?
Teddy's a miracle worker.
Yeah, we should do.
We should go out.
Oh, I'm going to get changed.
Go home to a bubble bath and a tub of Rocky Road.
Your loss, Callan.
Come on, man.
Six really dig the James Bond look.
Well, I don't think a little male bonding would hurt anyone.
Sam?
Somebody's got to keep you two fools out of trouble.
This is what I'm talking about.
Because this is going to be awesome.
I know the perfect spot, too.
We are going to make out, like, bandits.
Gentlemen, going somewhere?
Just going to grab a little celebratory cocktail on a job well done.
Just, uh, you know, compare our notes on the cases.
Not in my tuxedos, you're not.
We'll only be a few hours, honey.
We won't get into any fights or anything.
Much.
Now I know how Cinderella fell with her evil stepmother.
I heard that, Mr. Deeps.
Woo-wee!