Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

knowing this mission is over.

Knife wound, left forearm.

[phone ringing]

- this is a target package. - You said it.

Oh, I'm on fucking Yemen time. What's up?

before the fucking murders.

Put your phone on airplane mode, okay?

[helicopter whirring]

- Roy? Roy Boehm? - Carmen?

I'm just waiting on the police to turn over the crime scene.

You said you were interested in the two-bedroom?

Beyond that, I don't know, but we need to act on this.

Everyone's leaving. I look over there,

Mind showing me the garage?

"No goddaughter of mine should ever worry

The fuck are you?

And according to Reece, he left one of his assailants

- all possible leads, Commander. - [chuckles]

If he was gonna kill himself, he'd have used a 1911.

your cover's blown.

I asked you a question.

He and Quds know that.

Because none of this makes any sense.

She'll, she'll fly back to her family.

assigned to both mine and Boozer's cases.

One way to find out.

You're not listening to yourself, Commander.

I was told the inquiry into Odin's Sword was complete

Allah Ykhalik, La taatheni.

Don't lie to me.

How you feeling?

Okay. Thanks, Commander.

- Hell no. - What do you mean, no?

about getting mud on her church clothes."

[whimpers] Saul Agnon. Saul Agnon.

Wait right here.

- [giggling] - ♪ Chased a lot of crazy things ♪

inside NCIS San Diego.

Make sure investigations go their way.

[Reece] Excuse me,