NCIS: Hawai'i

What's the problem, Don?

We were supposed to get welcome mai tais.

Brochure said "upon arrival."

I'm sure someone can get you one.

You see the line at the bar?

Hey, relax. We made it.

We're just gonna kick back and finally unwind.

Everyone, move back immediately!

Clear the place out! Move folks, move. Out the way.

HPD coming through.

HPD! Hands where I can see 'em.

Easy, now.

We got reports of gunshots. Who alerted you to them?

No one did. Okay. Then how did you get in here,

Special Agent Tennant?

I was invited... by the victim.

Arrived moments after he was shot.

Is he connected to an NCIS case?

Not that I know of.

It's likely the suspect's still nearby.

Captain Akana. Special Agents Holman, Tara, NCIS.

We're taking her with us.

I just have a few more questions. Look, Captain,

I understand you are just doing your job,

but you checked my weapon and it hasn't been discharged.

So... I'm not suggesting you killed him.

What are you suggesting?

Just keep us informed, okay?

Absolutely.

Thanks, guys. Sure.

Who is he?

Oliver Price. Called this morning, said he had intel

for my eyes only.

So I came.

Without alerting the team?

Didn't know what I'd be walking into.

All right.

Two in the chest, one in the head.

No shell casings. Mozambique drill.

Yeah, this was a professional hit.

You never met Price before?

I have no idea who he is.

He knows you.

Or at least a version of you.

- Who the hell is Jane Padilla? - It's an old alias.

It's probably from Tennant's CIA days.

Probably? She didn't say?

No, she wasn't in a chatty mood.

Yeah, like she was hiding something.

We knew she didn't kill

this Oliver Price guy.

- She's clearly in danger. - This has bad

CIA vibes all over it.

Eyes and ears forward, please.

Instead of prognosticating on our boss' secrets,

let's focus on the dead man in the hotel room. Oliver Price.

Disgraced MI6 operative.

Now he's freelance.

Known for taking any job, no matter how shady.

Price was equally unpopular

with employers and targets alike.

Any of these employers or targets

at the Bayside Inn today? It's hard to say.

I did get our suspect on CCTV, but it won't do much good.

Why can't we see him clearly?

Infrared LEDs.

They overwhelm the photo diodes of the cameras.

Yeah, in other words, our killer knows what he's doing.

What's Tennant got to do with it?

Hey. Tennant.

She needs me in the lair.

You're just showing up

in all sorts of places today.

HPD find any clues what Price wanted from me?

You already know they haven't, and neither have Kai or Lucy.

What about you? Not much.

The killer cleaned the room out of everything of interest.

Not everything.

Where did you get this?

Price's room.

There a reason you didn't share with the team?

I will. When I know more.

Can you figure out what the numbers mean?

I feel like I have to note that you're acting cagey.

How long have we known each other?

Long enough to notice subtle changes in your behavior,

let alone seismic ones. What gives?

I don't know Oliver Price.

The passport is an old alias.

But I don't how he got it.

And the rest is classified.

I've got the highest clearance.

This lair is a safe space.

My jellyfish do not gossip.

They're-they're not real.

Just look up the numbers. Okay.

Numbers. Numbers.

Got it.

It's routing numbers for a Venezuelan bank account.

Any more details? Inflows, outflows, who has access?

Got to go through FinCEN for those details.

You want me to?

That's procedure.

Yeah, but do you want me to?

Follow procedure? Yes.

All righty. I'm submitting a request with FinCEN.

It'll take a beat.

Hey, out of curiosity,

this bank account ring any bells for you?

I don't want to say anything to compromise your position.

That's a yes.

Hey, Mom.

What's most of the periodic table made out of?

Squares.

What? If I answer, how will you learn?

Well, why don't we try and find out?

Look it up in the book, baby.

Hey, can I have some friends over? That's up

to your dad. You guys got to go to his place tonight.

What? Why?

Something came up at work and let's just skip the part

where we have an argument, okay?

Pick up Thai on the way.

The good place? Of course.

Go get your stuff.

First proper meal I've had in five days.

Then you could probably use this, too.

It's just good to be out of Syria.

Is it as screwed as I think?

Did you at least get Hamdi?

No.

And the extraction team?

The compound was supposed to be empty.

Hamdi and... and maybe one of his men.

Look, it was a trap,

but at least you're safe. Am I?

Hamdi knows it was me.

I'm compromised.

He'll send everyone.

Adrian, look,

you're family, okay?

I am here to help with next steps.

Passage out of Cyprus.

It's enough money to keep you comfortable and safe.

I don't know what to say, Janey.

It's good to know you still have my back after everything.

That's what we do.

For family.

We?

Janey.

I hoped it would be you.

It's really nice to see you.

How have you been? You look good.

I'm here to talk about Cyprus.

I look like someone who's been in a cage for a year,

because, you know, I have.

Cyprus, Maggie.

I'm not gonna lie. It has been hard, lonely.

So tedious.

But rightfully so. I'm paying for my sins.

I'm not doing this.

Yeah, but you're here, Janey.

So either some small part of you misses me,

or some

bigger part of you needs something.

Either way, I'm gonna need something, too.

How are they?

Julie is the star forward of her soccer team.

Oh, wow.

And Alex is going to the Naval Academy.

Alex.

That kid.

God.

He is full of surprises.

I went through the list of associates who might

want to harm Price.

None of them are even remotely near Oahu.

Yeah, I've gone through all HPD's interviews

with hotel guests and staff.

No witnesses, no evidence.

Our suspect's a ghost.

If it wasn't so annoying... It'd be impressive.

Anyway, why don't you break it to Tennant,

you know, since you're her favorite.

I think it would have more gravitas

coming from you, you know, her-her senior agent, so...

Rock, paper, scissor.

All right.

Aah!

Two out of three? No, no. Y...

Excuse me.

Who are you?

Sorry. Uh, I get engrossed in my work.

Supervisory Agent John Swift, OSP.

OSP. That's, uh, Office of Special Projects?

We handle gray area cases.

For instance, Jane Tennant's involvement

in yesterday's murder.

Nothing special about that.

The Hawai'i NCIS SAC