NCIS: New Orleans

We'll spread the buffet along the bar,

and move those tables out.

Oh, yeah.

Save some floor space for dancing.

Ah, how many bands are you thinking?

Oh, isn't the one band enough?

Uh, you're kidding, right?

When the town hears you and Dwayne

are getting married, everybody's gonna want to play.

That's nice, but it's too much.

We'd be fine going to city hall

and then dinner.

And this is meant as a gesture to Mena.

You planning a wedding for Dwayne's mama,

you're gonna do it right.

You know, honestly, Rita,

we're not renting Jackson Square; it's a ceremony

in my backyard and a reception in Dwayne's bar.

It'll be four bands,

five, tops.

I don't know what to say.

Oh, don't say anything. We're family.

No, I know.

Well, I-I wish you were here, too.

Feels like forever since I got a proper hug.

Yeah. Love you, Laurel.

She's disappointed.

Uh, she just wishes she could be here in person.

I told her we'd make sure to call her from the wedding.

-Or-or after. -Yeah.

I guess...

...everyone's excited.

Yeah. How about you?

Me? Well...

...I'm the cat who got the canary.

Okay, in this metaphor, I'm a bird?

Mm...

Hey, listen, um, I'm gonna go see Mena today.

Finally tell her about Connor.

I don't want it to be a surprise when she gets to the ceremony.

Yeah. Are you gonna take him with you?

Well...

Hey, good morning.

Hey.

Where you going?

Breakfast.

Uh, I brought in some pastries.

I'm good. I just need coffee.

Well, I got a fresh pot right here.

I want to be alone, okay?

Okay. But, um...

One thing.

Last night was tough.

Conversation you had with your mom.

If you want to talk...

I don't.

It doesn't have to be with me.

But it should be with someone.

Is talking gonna somehow fix the fact

that my mother lied to me my whole life?

That she betrayed me? That she proved

in one conversation that there is no one in the world

that I can trust and that it was your idea?

Connor. Your mother had to tell you everything.

Why? What good does it do?

You deserve to know the truth, about her, about me.

Convenient, 'cause now I'll see you're this good guy

and she's... She's your mother,

who cares about you.

So do I.

And if for any reason, you can't be with her... Oh, I can.

I only came back last night 'cause I needed some space,

but we're not family all of a sudden.

That's exactly what we are.

Whatever happens,

I'm here.

Rita and Jimmy, too.

Look, I know you need time to think,

but you're not alone.

Can I get my coffee?

You really shouldn't be out here by yourself.

Your mother has a lot of enemies, and...

Ten minutes.

All right, then come right back to the apartment?

Or what?

You'll send the FBI after me?

I won't have to. 'Cause you'll be back.

You can have the apartment the rest of the day,

no one will bother you.

What are you doing, Lee?

-My job. -Stalking teenagers

is a little below your pay grade.

You say teenager, I say person of interest.

Connor has nothing to do with his mother's crimes.

He's a Broussard.

And you'd do the same thing in my shoes.

The bar she bombed killed six men.

If you had any solid evidence,

you wouldn't be harassing her son.

Right now, that kid may be the only thing

keeping Broussard from disappearing forever.

Oh, where is she gonna go?

She got no friends, no money.

You know better than anyone,

Sasha's still got moves to make.

You think you're doing the right thing here,

but this isn't going away,

no matter how much you want it to.

What's that look?

What? This is my face.

No, that's your self-satisfied face. What gives?

Well, I might have found the perfect wedding present

for Pride and Rita.

And I'm willing to let you go halfsies with me.

I'm good.

But you haven't even heard what it is.

Sebastian, you have many great qualities...

I know.

Giving gifts is not one of them.

-What? I'm a great gift giver. -Oh?

Yeah.

The ferret thing was a bad idea.

All right? But that was almost worth it

for the pun that I put inside the card.

It took Isler a month to find a home for those little rodents.

The... Ferrets aren't rodents, all right?

So what are you getting them?

Couples magic lessons.

A whole year.

Hey, I got a red flag.

Yeah, so do I.

A Navy officer reported U.A. two days ago in Greece.

Lieutenant Graham Morgan,

stationed at NSA Souda Bay.

What does this have to do with us?

His passport was used three hours ago to enter the U.S.

at Louis Armstrong International.

Well, a U.A. sailor doesn't normally fall to us.

What's the angle?

No, it wouldn't, but NCISRU

just received this from TSA.

Who's that? Who's he with?

That's the million- dollar question.

He traveled under a passport

with the name Erik Ahmad.

And I'm guessing that is not Erik Ahmad.

Well, they look similar enough to be brothers,

but the real Erik Ahmad

didn't even know his passport was missing.

So what does Lieutenant Morgan do for the Navy?

Oversees the Munitions Command Detachment.

-Weapons and explosives. -And he just slipped

into the country with a man traveling on a stolen passport.

Agent Gregorio,

-you have a visitor. -Hi.

Hi. -Sorry to interrupt.

-Can I steal you for a quick sec? -No, yeah, yeah, yeah.

-Two seconds, guys, okay? Yeah, yeah.

-Hey, Kara. -Hi. What's going on?

Is everything okay?

Actually, it's pretty great, I think.

-What? Tell me. -We got the place.

The place. What place? The-the place on Oak Street?

-Mm-hmm. -I thought they had an accepted offer.

They did. It fell through.

So it's ours if we still want it.

-We still want it, right? -Yes.

This is amazing.

-No, this is amazing. -Um...

Baby, our own house.

We could be there next month.

That's great.

-It is, right? Yeah. -It's so great.

-Yeah. -Why are you being weird?

I'm not. I'm not. It's nothing.

It's like all the air

No...just came out of your tires.

-No, no, no. I'm sorry. -Tell me why.

It's just Sebastian.

He's gonna be freaked out that it's actually happening.

Baby, Sebastian will be fine.

-You think so? -Yes.

-I don't know. -And you know what else is awesome?

What?

I'm not the one that has to break it to him.

Oh, I thought I knew you.

Bye.

Oh, God.

Dwayne.

We need to talk.

Yeah, I'm kind of busy.

Your FBI friends

left their calling card at my office.

What would you expect? You brought it on yourself.

Oh. You always know exactly what to say.

Now what do you want?

It's Connor.

Is he ready to come home?

No.

I can just barely keep him back at my place.