NCIS: Sydney

How'd you girls get outside? Go on.

In ya get!

Oi!

Someone there?

Take the shot, bro!

Come on!

- Damn. -All right.

And for the game.

- Let's go. - Let's go!

Whoo-hoo-hoo!

Whoo!

Ouch, Sarge!

I'd be pulling a hamstring as a matter of priority.

Limp off with whatever dignity you have left.

- Yeah, yeah. -

I'm just warming up. Check this.

Let's get it.

Excuse me?

I'm looking for NCIS Sydney.

Yeah, you found us. Hard at work, as usual.

- Hm. -What can I help you with?

Actually, it's how I can help you.

Hmm!

Some partner you are.

Why didn't you remind me this was happening?

How is that my job?

And why would you need reminding anyway?

So I could time my life-threatening illness

to land today.

Ohh! Scared of a little mandatory HR seminar?

Literally my worst nightmare.

Reap what you sow, girl.

So, why are we all here?

Why are you here?

Because I didn't know you were coming.

Humor.

Essential in the workplace.

And who knows what "IWC" stands for?

Yes?

Improving Workplace Culture?

Gold star for you, young lady.

Oh!

Now, before we get started, I would like

to go around the room so that everybody can

introduce themselves to the team.

We, uh...already know each other.

Sorry. Wrong building.

I'll start.

My name's Janelle

and I'm a culture change champion.

Who's next?

Yes?

My name is DeShawn Anthony Jackson

and I'm a virgin.

Are you kidding me?

Excuse me. Safe space, remember?

-Thank you for sharing, DeShawn. - You...

And who do we have here?

Don't worry about me. I'm not meant to be here.

I should go.

I'm sensing vulnerability.

What's your name, handsome?

Trigger.

Of course.

Completely understand.

Take your time. We can come back to you.

-And what about you? - Mmm.

You seem to be way older than everyone else here.

Perhaps you can start.

Yeah, uh, my name's Jim Dempsey.

And, um... Ooh!

I've got a very important work call to make.

JD?

-Where the hell are you? -I'm at the dentist.

And I'm in culture change hell -

where you should be, by the way.

You organized it, you gotta show.

I'm in the chair already. Offer my apologies.

Offer them yourself. You're the boss.

I'll do it online.

Macka, what's going on?

Sorry, Jim.

Hold the fort.

I'll make it up to you. Gotta go.

For the record,

I don't make a habit of withholding from my team.

I'm sure they'll understand.

You got a picture?

Wow. Last time I saw Miles, he was all zits and braces.

He's not your little boy anymore, huh?

Tell me about it.

When was the last time you spoke with him?

About two days ago.

Angie and I flew in from Singapore

to take him and his girlfriend

out for dinner for his 21st birthday.

And how was he then?

I don't know. He didn't show up.

To his own 21st?

And now neither of them are answering their cells.

Got their moms worried.

And you're not?

Oh, come on. He's on a year-long surfing safari.

Probably doesn't even know what month it is, right?

Have you reached out to local law enforcement?

I'd prefer not to make a big deal out of this.

But you're okay with me lying to my team while I sort it out.

I'm okay with asking you for a favor.

Have you at least pulled his phone records?

I pull my own son's phone logs,

I risk turning this into something that it's not.

Not that big a deal.

Not to say that you couldn't, of course.

You know, low profile.

"Low profile." Right.

I'm staying at the Grand Horizon Hotel.

Call me when you have anything.

And remember, it...it is really...

Not a big deal.

Yeah, I got it.

-How was the dentist? -Crushed it!

How's culture change training?

I'm a changed man. Can't you tell?

Obviously not, if you tracked me here.

Carter got cavities too?

Role-play is a useful tool

to help us to walk in other people's shoes.

Has no one heard of tinea?

You're deflecting, which is why you can start.

Yeah, she does that.

Ma'am, I'm not a deflector.

You know, I'm more of a receiver.

Makes you her perfect partner, then.

Is there a different scenario?

This one doesn't seem super realistic.

It's not meant to be.

This is an exercise in how we react

to unexpected circumstances.

And...action!

Me and the guys are gonna

grab a drink after work if you wanna join.

-Nuh. -Me neither. Bye.

- Great. - Go deeper.

Read the card again

and this time, make it more believable.

Good luck with that.

We're not moving on until it feels real.

I, um...

I've been meaning to tell you that

I think you're super hot and cool.

I think your haircut is dope.

And I really don't mind you eating my food at work.

Oh! Office romance IRL?

So hot!

So, what do you say?

Me, you.

Bottle of rosé, dozen oysters.

What could go wrong?

How long have you got?

Excellent!

Now we have unwanted intimacy.

This is amazing.

Is it just me or is Janelle

into unwanted intimacy a little too much?

Shh!

Big question. What happens next?

-You mean after I punch him? -

Remind me again why we're not

bringing the others in on this?

'Cause they're busy changing their workplace culture.

So it's got nothing to do with

the fact that it's the boss's son.

Yeah. Okay.

Look, Carter's boy's missing and his mom's worried.

I'm okay with helping him out on this one.

Of course, if you wanna go back

and lead the workplace culture change,

I am happy to call you a cab.

Let's go find the kid.

Okay, so Miles' last phone ping

came from a tower just outside the Royal National Park,

which narrows it down to

about 150 square kilometers of bushland.

-You pack a tent? - Mmm.

Getting much from their socials?

Just a whole bunch of FOMO.

"Two-minute noodles and instant coffee

"as we van our way from one perfect break to the next."

What I wouldn't give to be 20 again, right?

So, uh, what do we know about the girlfriend?

Sophie Palmer. 20 years old.

She likes beanies in all weather conditions

and socks with her Birkenstocks.

She and Miles been together long?