The first 200 lines.
We are taking down Reigning Fire.
Graves killed my family.
If you help us
kill Aaron Graves,
you'll see Jonah's nothing like him.
You're lucky we're meeting in public.
Otherwise, we'd be doing a lot more than talking
for what you did to my daughter.
-Are you two getting back together? No!
My brain is stuck in survival mode.
It's very hard for me to detach from instinct.
You don't think they're going to the
Reigning Fire gun show, do you?
It's in Paris. Revenge.
A dish best served Parisian.
I thought we agreed on a destination venue
because we were gonna have a small wedding.
We did. This is.
Well, this is everyone from NCIS,
my colleagues from school, yours from work, and, I believe,
every single one of your clients?
Well, to be fair, one of those clients is Henry,
my best man.
Well, we never talked about wedding parties.
Well, it's a wedding.
It's a party. Who do you want to invite?
I honestly thought it was just gonna be us,
and Tali and an officiant and--
Just us?
Well, that's not small, that's no one.
So do you want to just go to the courthouse, then?
: No, that's not what I'm saying!
Of course he can come, he's your father, Tony!
Can he bring a plus one? 'Cause he'll need a plus one.
-I don't know, I mean... -
Tony, you're not hearing me!
What's going on?
Hey. You all right?
Yes, I'm okay, I just, I just need a little space.
Just...
a little space.
So that's the plan.
You want to break into
the Reigning Fire expo. Why?
To stop Jonah from killing Graves?
They have Dejan Lazar.
Aaron Graves is as good as dead.
Well, and, honestly, getting between a warlord
and a psychopath isn't our job.
We have an idea that could clear our names.
The Reigning Fire Peacekeeping Solutions'
drone was overhead when Jonah killed Henry.
That footage nails him.
If Jonah's planning another mission,
is it really smart to run another one at the same time?
When I told Martine about Jonah's goons
attacking Tali, she seemed surprised.
We're hoping it planted a seed of doubt about him.
And if they're fighting, they'll be distracted.
Whatever chaos they stir up gives us cover.
Problem: Jonah definitely erased the drone's memory
before returning it to Reigning Fire.
But maybe not its core programming.
That drone uses an advanced lidar scanner
to navigate its environment
and train its autopilot system.
That navigation data would pick up people, too.
Motion, even vibrations. We might...
might be able to extrapolate audio.
Tech, tech, tech. And?
If we can get access to the Reigning Fire servers,
we might be able to reconstruct direct evidence
of Henry's final moments.
She means we'll have footage.
Okay, we provide cover and muscle.
Boris, you hack the drone,
if Claudette can get us inside.
Lucky, or maybe very unlucky,
guess which venue is hosting?
Le Corail Convention Centre.
No way.
We tried to land a contract there,
but we got underbid by the anti-Claudette.
Freda fucking Floquet.
We went to uni together.
She was always a dick.
Ah, a revenge plot nestled
in an even bigger revenge plot like a Matryoshka doll.
Okay, see you both in Paris.
Uh, sorry. I have a--
I can't, I have a honeymoon.
I have a lot of packing to do.
Laundry. My delicates need to air-dry.
Well, remote work is over, buddy.
-We need you back in the field. -
How could you?
We hated Graves
for turning kids into collateral.
She doesn't look like collateral to me.
You crossed a line.
And you broke a promise to me.
I did, I lied.
To protect you from a choice
I knew you'd find excruciating.
Oh, don't infantilize me.
No, I swear, if any harm had come to that little girl,
I'd have killed Galimard myself.
But Tony and Ziva found me at the prison.
We had to shake them.
They're stray dogs that won't stop biting at our heels.
Tell me they don't worry you.
Of course they do.
And where did that footage come from?
Hmm? Them.
They're trying to split us apart.
You still lied to me.
I know.
I did.
I am sorry.
Truly, I am.
How am I supposed to trust you?
We are so close, my love.
Tomorrow we kill Graves.
Destroy Reigning Fire.
Checking in.
'Cause this is...
I'll say...
ambitious.
But I owe it to Henry.
I also know I have blinders on.
We both owe it to him.
Mm.
"It" being wanted fugitives
walking into a convention center
filled with soldiers and cops
being hosted by an arms dealer
who thinks we attacked him.
Scary much?
I know.
But if we don't stop Jonah,
expose him and end this...
...what happens to us?
To Tali?
And what is it that we tell Tali?
One ambitious mission
at a time.
Mm.
Oh, God, I'm sweating. They can see me sweating.
We'll be all right. The hardest part of getting
into Freda's database was waiting for Tony
to choose his look.
Don't judge, we're wanted.
Just trying to blend in with these government buyers.
"Funny, what a grown man will do for a living."
Magnum, P.I.
I don't see Tom Selleck.
More like Groucho Marx.
I see a bit of Tom Selleck.
Oh, come on.
There we go.
I remember you.
From last month at the boat expo.
The beard's coming in. Looks good, man.
So you shop for boats and military weapons?
I'm a sort of jack of all trades,
master of none.
I'm also a fan of Phillip II.
You know him? Armada?
Sorry, he likes to watch the History Channel.
I love the History Channel.
That's my boy.
-Thanks. -I'm sure you do.
Hey, look, it's our prison break drone.
Tony, problem: it's not just
the venue guards we're up against.
Reigning Fire brought their own security.
Well, I guess Reigning Fire didn't trust Freda's guys
to protect the merchandise.
Except the way to the server room is also blocked.
Abort, fall back, retreat, all of the above.
Hey, hey, my powerful falcon.
You remind me of somebody I used to call "probie."
He needed to relax.
So do you.
Ziva and I will clear a path to the server room.
Why don't you help Claudette get us some keycard access?
-Yeah. -Well, there's the belle of the ball...
Aaron Graves.
Was your non-profit inspired by your own injury in the field?
Yes, yes.
A faulty bomb detonated near my head.
I'm very lucky to be alive, actually.
Do you still suffer any symptoms?
I developed dyslexia.
Increasing numbers of soldiers are
developing these traumatic brain injuries
from firing your weapons.
Do you not feel any sense of hypocrisy?
Try asking a soldier in the field if he feels safer
without one of my weapons in his hand.
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