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Door. Go. Hit it.
I'm an American.
U.S. Navy SEAL. Let's get you out of here, Sarah.
After a week of recovery and reintegration
at the Landstuhl Medical Center in Germany,
28-year-old social worker Sarah Goode is on her way back
to the United States.
When asked, a State Department spokesperson
would not disclose her destination.
Gibbs, you mind a visitor?
Before departing, the former captive had a reunion
with the leader of the Navy SEAL team that rescued her.
So a happy ending to a year-long ordeal.
- Hey, Leon. - Hey.
They're bringing Sarah Goode to Washington.
Putting her up in a hotel.
Henderson at the State Department
requested our help debriefing her.
I'd like you to handle it.
Yeah, sure.
I'll call Henderson in the morning.
Evidence collected by the SEAL team
has been sent to our lab for Ms. Sciuto to analyze.
Nice piece of work.
It's all handmade. Yeah.
It was Jackie's grandmother's.
She always said she wanted to give it to Kayla.
You know she's turning 16 next month?
Can you fix that, Gibbs?
Yeah, sure.
Missing a hinge.
Probably pick up one of those at the flea market on Sunday.
I appreciate any help you can give me with it, Gibbs.
We're gonna get the bastard.
You checking up on me, Leon? I'm fine.
Are you, Gibbs?
Had a chance to kill me, and he didn't.
'Cause he wants you to torture yourself like you're doing right now.
Well, I'm not gonna give him that satisfaction.
Next time...
wait. Hmm.
I'm surprised there was no memorial service for Diane.
Said she never wanted one.
How's Fornell doing?
He's not doing too well.
Took a leave of absence, get his act together.
Bureau assured him that every agency is going after Mishnev.
Were he and Diane gonna get married again?
Oh, man.
Now he has to raise a teenage daughter by himself.
- What's that? - It's a car magazine.
It's got a review of the new Corvette I want to read.
I think I just may treat myself.
I used to have one.
Was my favorite car.
Why'd you sell it? He didn't.
It was stolen and wrecked
during a televised freeway chase.
Oh.
Yeah.
I'm gonna get coffee.
Get you anything?
I'm-I'm good, thanks.
Okay.
What's going on with Tony?
He's been so mellow lately.
You know what? I bet he's on a mood stabilizer.
Uh, are you out of your mind?
What? Tony goes through my drawers all the time.
Besides, something is going on, I'm telling you.
Yesterday, I locked the keys in the sedan.
We had to wait an hour for transpo to come get us.
Normally he'd be calling me names--
you know, McIdiot, McGoofis, McDumbell-- but nothing.
Instead, while we waited, he reminisced
about being a rookie cop in Philadelphia
and losing the keys to a sedan.
You're exaggerating.
He's not acting that different.
Oh, I'm exaggerating?
Watch this.
No. He's gonna kill you.
Bishop. Just talked with Henderson at State.
Our interview with Sarah Goode, 1:00, her hotel.
Yes, sir. We just did some background work on her.
She was a volunteer, working at an orphanage in Syria,
when she was taken by the terrorists.
I'm begging the U.S. government.
Please give them the money that they're asking for
so I can get home.
If you don't, they're gonna kill me.
Please.
Kidnappers were demanding $100 million.
But, per U.S. policy, ransoms aren't paid.
They didn't figure on SEALs spoiling their plan.
Oh, hey.
What happened here? Oh. Sorry about that, Tony.
Your phone was ringing. I went to go answer it,
and I-I spilled my coffee.
Well, accidents happen.
Yeah, Abbs.
I'm on the way down.
McGee, thanks for trying to get that call.
I'm just gonna get some paper towels.
Who is that guy?
You're right. That was very un-Tony.
Whoa. Abbs, what's got you so excited?
The evidence that the Navy SEALs collected
and sent back suggests there was another terrorist,
one we didn't know about.
How do you know?
I found fingerprints on this rifle that don't belong to any
of the terrorists killed in the raid. You got a match.
Why else would I bring you down here?
Special Agent Gibbs,
meet Kyle Nasry.
Maryland driver's license.
I thought you'd find that interesting.
Gibbs, his prints were on the weapon.
Definitely not a hostage.
It looks like one of Sarah Goode's captors was an American.
Interestingly, Kyle Nasry's father
was born in Aleppo, Syria,
immigrated to the United States as a boy
and passed away when Kyle was only 12.
His mother is an American, she's a grade-school teacher,
and she still lives in their family home in Olney, Maryland.
Kyle graduated from Morgan State University,
where he majored in environmental science.
Only thing of note on his record:
Nasry was arrested in D.C. during
the 2010 protest against the wars in Iraq and Afghanistan.
He was investigated and cleared by the FBI.
Now he's with terrorists in Syria.
All right, it's almost 1:00.
We have an interview with Sarah Goode.
Hopefully she knows something.
DiNozzo, take McGee,
go to Olney, talk to Nasry's mother.
This is a radical change from the windowless room
I lived in for the last ten months.
I began to think that I'd never make it out of there alive.
The State Department's been great.
Putting me up here.
But I know I can't stay forever.
Family?
Unfortunately, none.
I'm an orphan myself.
That's why I work with homeless children.
How'd you end up in Syria?
Well, um, after high school, I started working day care jobs.
And then this opportunity came up to join
an international relief agency
that worked with children orphaned by the war there.
It was very rewarding.
Until the day I was
traveling to another village to pick up a child
and I was stopped at a roadblock and, uh, taken captive.
You know this man?
No.
We believe he was working with the terrorists
who were holding you in Syria.
His name's Kyle Nasry.
He's an American.
Sorry.
I was isolated
and only dealt with a limited number of people.
Men.
They always wore hoods.
Any of them speak English?
No.
I mean, not more than a few words.
Was this man killed in the raid?
No.
State Department said you've turned down requests
from the media for interviews.
Yeah, that's just not me.
I've never liked being in the spotlight.
For the moment, I would just like to lay low.
The, um... the only thing I'd like to do
before I leave Washington
is to hear Musa ibn Hasan.
The Imam's in town to give a speech.
His stand against religious extremism and jihadist violence
truly represents the beliefs
of the Muslims that I knew in Syria.
Unfortunately,
a radical mufti issued a fatwa demanding Hasan's execution.
So where do you go from here?
I know it sounds crazy,
but I would like to go back to Syria.
Back to the orphanage.
There are so many children who need help there.
But I-I know I can't go back until the country's stabilized.
Disaffected young Western males,
here and in Europe, are targeted by terrorist recruiters.
Most are troubled kids seeking redemption and violent action.
And they buy into jihad.
Media-savvy militants in Iraq and Syria post graphic photos
and slick recruitment videos on Facebook and Twitter.
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