Encoded By : Mostofa Kamal™ (মোস্তফা কামাল) www.Facebook.com/Kamal.Md.Mostofa
Oh, boy. Wait. Go back, go back, go back.
That is God and a surgeon working in harmony.
Here comes the schwarma girl.
- Hey. - Hey, hey, hey.
Here you guys go.
Be careful, it's hot. I don't want for you to burn your tongue on it.
Uh-- - Wow, 29 orders this month.
One more and you'll get a free baba ghanoush.
I'm reaching in my pocket for money, not for--
Hey, do you have change?
Oh, she's-- Did you get it?
- Fellas. - Oh, boy.
What are you guys doing?
Or have you forgotten about Big Mike's policy on Mammary Cam?
I don't know what you're talking about, Chuck.
He doesn't know? So you didn't remove the offending video from the camcorder...
...and hand it to Lester, who's now hiding it behind his back?
What? Wow, my feelings are hurt.
Charles, after all these years, where's the trust, my friend?
In Jeff's sweaty palms, along with the amateur consumer porn.
Look-- - Hey, Chuck?
Uh, can I talk to you for a sec?
Move.
Awesome to see you, Devon.
- Yeah. Yeah. What's up? - All right.
- So, what's on your mind? - Chuck, I was--
- I was hoping to talk to you about Ellie. - Yeah?
Yeah, yeah, of course.
Well, you know, ever since, um, we've been dating...
...I've come to think of you as that little brother I never had.
- Don't you have two younger brothers? - Indeed. Indeed.
But you seem like someone who can offer sage wisdom in confusing times...
...and this is one of those times I am really confused, bro.
I don't know how to put this into words.
- That's a bug. - What? What?
Spider? I hate those fuzzy bastards.
I think, uh, no, you got him. He was like: "Rrr," and then: "Boo!" Gone.
Can you excuse me? I think I just saw a kid crawling into an oven...
...over in Home Appliances.
Chuck. Chuck, I need you to drop some knowledge, bro.
Keep moving, Bartowski. Nothing to see here.
Not even if I had the time.
You're getting sloppy, Casey. I understand you have some perverse desire...
...to listen to everybody. But you really need to be careful hiding your bugs.
What are you lip-smacking about?
I just found this on one of our product displays...
...and not very well hidden, I might add.
Normally, I'm a fan of your craftsmanship, if not your methods.
Look, all I'm saying is that something...
...discovered by someone could spell trouble.
You worry about that supercomputer. Let me worry about the spy stuff, huh?
Don't you have a hard drive you can go fix?
Uh-huh, uh-huh. There's best buddy of mine. Yeah. What's up?
Okay, saw an Infinity Ward mail in the trash...
...and that means you got a pre-release demo of the next "Call of Duty" game?
Ah. Yeah, but the last time I lent you a game sampler...
...it ended up all over the Internet. This one's gonna stay in my locker.
You can play it when you get some adult supervision.
Adult sup--? I'm at the age where I should get my prostate checked annually.
I could be trusted with an advance copy of the next greatest game on the planet.
- Have you seen Awesome? - Over by the Home Theater Room.
I think-- That's-- Really.
Hey. Hey. Sorry about that. False alarm.
It turned out, anyway, the kid did not end up defrosting himself as it turns out.
So, uh, what, uh-- What's going on?
This is one of those rare moments when things are not kosher, Chuck.
Oh, man. This is harder than I thought.
Uh-huh.
Go-- Go on. I'm listening.
Right. Well, I've been thinking a lot about the way things are...
...between me and your sister.
And you're the man in Ellie's family, so I was wondering...
...can I have your permission?
Can I marry Ellie?
Wow, that-- That's quite-- Quite a rock you got there.
- Is that a yes? Dude? - Yes. Yes. Sorry.
I ju-- You kind of-- Wah! You know, you pulled the-- Blang, just right in--
- Yes, you have my blessing. - Thank you. Thank--
It's been in my family for years. This was my great-grandmother's.
- Ha, ha. Uh, you think she'll like it? - Like it? She'll-- She'll love it.
I'm just not sure she'll be able to lift her hand anymore.
Oh, one other thing.
Ellie is a bloodhound. If I keep this in the apartment, she will smell diamond.
Can you hold onto this just for a day or so? Till I figure out how to pop the question.
- I don't think it's actually a good idea-- - Oh, thank you. Oh, ho-ho!
Thank you so much, bro.
Hey, pretty soon I'm gonna mean that literally.
- There you go. - All right.
- We have a problem. - What do you mean?
Chuck found that in the Buy More.
We have a problem.
The bug Chuck found is a GLG-20, one of the most advanced...
...counter-espionage listening devices in the CIA arsenal.
- This is a CIA design? - Ha. Figures.
The GLG-20 uses a low-power transmitter, in order to avoid detection.
It has a maximum range of about 20 yards.
Which means there's probably a receiver hidden somewhere inside the Buy More.
We believe it's recently become a favorite of the Fulcrum agents.
So you're telling us the secret government cabal that abducted Bryce Larkin...
...and came within a hair of figuring out that Chuck's the Intersect...
...is now skulking around the Buy More?
We need you to locate that receiver, and find the person who planted it.
You have 48 hours.
If you cannot identify the enemy operative in that time...
...we will have no choice but to relocate Chuck...
...to a secure government holding facility.
Bartowski's time as a civilian may be coming to an end.
For their own safety, his family may never see him again.
When are these ladies gonna learn?
If they don't want someone taking a picture of their business, put some drawers on.
- Hey, think we should make a run for it? - You don't run from the cops.
- Makes you look guilty or shot in the back. - We are guilty.
Shh!
Bring me down and I will cut you.
- So no locks broken? No alarms set off? - Nope. It's clean.
- Must be an inside job. - Thought of that.
You think any of these dummies can mastermind all this?
It's almost always someone close to the operation.
When I find out who robbed my store and stole my fish...
...I'm gonna break my foot off in his behind.
Oh, my God. - Shh.
Hey.
What's with the, uh, police presence outside?
They robbed the Buy More, man. They took everything.
- They took everything? - Everything.
Oh, please, God, no.
Please be there. Please be there.
Oh, God.
The ring. They took Ellie's ring.
Oh, my God.
Oh! Oh!
Hey. - Chuckles, what's up?
Listen, dude, I figured out how I'm gonna pop the Q.
The Q? What-- What Q? What's a Q?
You know, the Q, the big Q you only ask once in a lifetime.
Can't say right now, Mom.
Is that your mom?
Tell her that I love that kittens playing with the yarn sweater that she knitted.
You got it, babe. Ha-ha-ha.
- I'm gonna do it while we're skydiving. - Really?
Do you think, uh-- Do you think that's a good idea?
Not the first time in the mile-high club, if you know what I mean.
Yeah, uh--
Listen, skydiving is a little-- A little risky.
- Don't you think? You could drop the ring. - Whoa, hot call, dude.
Hate to lose my great-granny's ring.
She gave it to me right before she passed.
You know? She knew Ellie was the one before I did.
Great, great, okay so--
Just let me know when you figure something else out.
- Okay. - But, Devon, um...
- Take your time. - You got it, brother.
Detective Conway here is convinced that this is an inside job.
And we intend to get to the bottom of this.
Bartowski, get over here!
You're a suspect too. You all are.
When that pig talks to you, look him in the eye and say nothing.
- Zip it. - Nothing?
Come on, that's incredibly rude, Jeffrey.
- Dead men tell no tales. - Ha. Stop it. Quit messing around.
Bartowski, where's Casey? Don't you two usually carpool together?
Yes. Yes, sir, we absolutely do.
But, uh, not today.
Why don't you go find out why his ass is so tardy?
Someone might find that suspicious.
Sure, I can-- I can do that. I'll just-- I just have to make--
What? - Where are you? Mike's looking for you.
He's gonna be looking for both of us. Now get down here.
No. Listen to me. I need you, okay? Someone cleaned out the Buy More.
They took everything, my sister's ring...
...the one she's supposed to wear forever.
Awesome is supposed to propose to her, he trusted me and now it's gone.
Save it for your coffee klatch, Bartowski.
Get down here. We got bigger fish to fry.
You robbed the Buy More?
We had no choice. - No choice? You out of your mind?
Do you have any idea what's going on at the store?
That bug you found, it isn't one of ours.
What bug? Who ours? - The one you found yesterday.
Casey only installed EM-50's. The one you found was a GLG-20.
It requires a secondary recording device nearby to collect the data.
- What are you talking about? - Someone is spying on us.
- What? - Okay, the bug you found was not ours.
It belongs to an enemy agent, probably Fulcrum.
They planted it in the Buy More.
Why? - They're looking for the Intersect.
They're looking for you.
We found a total of 29 bugs just like it, but we still haven't found the receiver.
Okay. Okay, well, wow.
Uh, extreme--
Extreme measures, but, uh, decisive action had to be taken.
Good luck schlepping all this stuff back to the Buy More.
Uh, I'm gonna get back there and pretend I don't know.
Got any good tips for beating a polygraph?
Chuck, wait. - What?
Oh, duh, yeah. Ha-ha-ha. Can I get my sister's ring back?
You guys are damn thorough.
You should be concerned about not making--
Can I talk to you for a second? Hold on.
He can't hear it like that. He won't process it.
How do you give a man a life sentence just for being a good guy?
Okay, how about I give it a try, gently?
No, I don't wanna to hear your version of it and neither does he.
It's a job. How come you gotta get your lady feelings--?
- It has nothing to do-- - Agent Walker, Major Casey...
...you might wanna take a look at this.
This is a surveillance tape taken during the robbery.
There's nothing there. Bad guy disabled the security.
Wait.
Hey, that's Jeff and Lester.
It's off. - And they are apparently drunk.
It appears they've mistakenly turned the camera back on.
Hang on a second, who's that? - That's the spy.
Who's the spy who spies on spies?
Why would a Fulcrum agent want Big Mike's marlin?
Those two dilweeds interrupted an actual robbery in progress.
- The receiver's in the fish. - Marlin, actually.
- You would call it a marlin, right? Yeah. - Look.
See? There you go. Done. My job here is done.
So now I'm sure you super-agents can figure out...
...where the two drunken pinheads stashed the fish. Marlin. Four-foot marlin.
I'm gonna stick around here and find my ring.
Hey, Chuck?
Chuck, no ring came up in our inventory.
What do you mean, "No ring came up in your inventory"?
You guys robbed the Buy More, didn't you? What happened to Awesome's ring?
We have some bigger-picture concerns right now.
What could be possibly be bigger...
...than me ruining the chances of my sister getting married?
The receiver may contain information indicating that you're the Intersect.
Say it. Say what you're not saying.
If we don't locate the receiver in the next 24 hours...
You'll be stored in an bunker for so long you'll forget what fresh air smells like.
See? That was very gentle.
One, two, three, four.
I declare a thumb war!
Oh! Come on, Jeffrey.
Jeff, Lester, we gotta talk, it's important.
Here's your problem, Charlie. Why is your time more valuable than mine?
Oh, he is taking him over the top.
All right. Okay. - Oh, my thumb.
- Narc. - Narc, narc.
Narc. Narc. Narc.
- Easy on the shirt, narc. - Where's the fish?
Fish? What fish?
Okay, we can do this the easy or the hard way.
Easy way is I shove his foot up your ass.
- What's the hard way? - I use my foot.
We've seen the surveillance footage, guys. Okay?
- We know you were here. - Yeah, right.
Yeah, you two geniuses thought you were turning the cameras off...
...but instead, you turned them back on.
We won't say anything to Big Mike, I promise.
Okay.
Whoa, what's happening?
Charles, would you give us a few minutes, please?
Chuck?
- It was his idea. - What?!
The whole reason we snuck in was to get your ass another drink.
- You were getting the shakes. - Not cool. It's a disease.
You're a disease and you've diseased us all. Me, Chuck, this guy.
- Calm down. Calm down. - Okay.
Look, Jeff, I totally understand your plight.
We sympathize with you, okay? And we don't judge.
Just tell us, what exactly happened?
We were across the street at Bennigan's and I got cut off again--
Jeff. Ha, ha.
If you're gonna tell the story, please, don't butcher it.
We were at Benni's, enjoying the deep-fried sampler...
...and we decided to come back to the store...
...for a nightcap in the boss man's private stash.
It's off. Rock 'n roll.
We have the store to ourselves. We should take off all our clothes.
Don't make me uncomfortable to be alone with you.
- Go get it. - Bingo.
Yes. - No.
- No, no, no. - Jeffrey.
This is a wasted mission now. It's a wasted mission.
We've gotta do something exciting, man.
We can burn it down.
I was thinking more along the lines of a fishing expedition.
And that, friends, is the story of the missing marlin.
And where is the marlin now?
Ah, I'm afraid I'm going to need a little compensation.
- At Chuck's. We took it to Chuck's pad. - What? My apartment? Why?
We didn't want to get busted with Big Mike's fish.
I'm gonna need lotion.
We're pursuing the receiver.
We've the location and it shouldn't be long before recovery.
Stay with the receiver.
In the meantime, we've decided to extract Chuck.
What? But we don't know he's in danger.
There's a chance the identity of the Intersect has been compromised.
We have to err on the side of caution.
But you promised we had 48 hours.
You know the game, Agent Walker.
The order has gone out. Chuck is coming in.
Come on. Chuck, you're looking for a marlin.
Hey, hey, whoa! Whoa, stop, stop.
I seriously doubt that these geniuses had time to re-upholster the couch.
Well, it's gotta be here somewhere.
Chuck?
- Hey, sis. - John.
- Hi. - What are you two up to?
- What's going on? - I'll clean it up later.
- We're looking for something. - What is it?
Whatever you want to talk about is not as important as what we're looking for.
Okay. What are you looking for?
- A stuffed fish. - A fish?
Marlin, about four feet long, got a spear-like nose.
- And a mouth. - Yeah.
Okay, Chuck, I get it.
Besides, if anything really important were going on...
...you have people in your life you can talk to about it.
Hey, Ellie, wait. - What?
Oh.
I love you. Just in case.
Just in case of what?
Uh...
Just in-- Just in case I can't find the fish.
I suppose you haven't talked to Morgan.
No. Why?
Because he left here last night with a four-foot long marlin.
He's mine.
And you know nothing about the stolen merchandise?
- No, sir. Officer. Detective. - Where's my fish, Grimes?
- Mr. Tucker, please. - The merchandise is insured.
That fish cost me 200 bucks on eBay.
Wait, you bought that fish? Ha-ha-ha!
- That will be all, Mr. Grimes. - What did you do for bait, PayPal?
Grimes, out. - All right. Yes, sir.
You cracked, didn't you? - You are so weak. So weak.
How am I weak? I didn't say anything.
- How am I to believe that? - Bartowski! You're up.
You go. I got the scraggly troll.
I-- I did not rob the store.
Did I ask you that? Already he's talking about stolen goods.
- Might as well admit you did it. - Please.
Let me handle the investigation.
Now, Mr. Bartowski...
...we believe this was an inside job.
None of these imbeciles could tie shoes without Bartowski's say-so.
If there's a ringleader, you're looking at him. Where's my fish, Bartowski?
Okay, start talking.
- From the beginning. - Okay.
Um, I was born a cesarean section.
I always felt robbed of that headlong voyage through the uterine canal.
Where's the marlin, moron?
Ah, the elusive fish. Sure. That's a tale for the ages.
Start talking, or I'll pull each one of these hairs out of your face...
...one at a time, starting with this one.
Torture?
If you're trying to get me to talk, you are using the wrong tactic, brother.
Really? What's the right tactic?
My own personal kryptonite: grape soda.
On the rocks, please.
Conway.
- Excuse me, I have to take this. - I got this.
Ah.
You don't wanna talk, Bartowski?
We'll just have to turn the heat up on you.
Mm, mm.
There we go.
Ahh. Proper.
So it all started with the next "Call of Duty" game.
I don't really consider it stealing since I see Chuck and I...
...more as life partners, and therefore community property.
Using my own personal entrance...
...I went into Chuck's room to play the game.
Yes.
And when I reached into the bag, I discovered...
I found a...
I can't go on.
- This is just getting a little personal. - All right, new tactic.
Finish the story or I put your head through the wall.
Okay, someone wasn't hugged enough as a child.
Ugh.
- That's horrible. - It's better on the rocks, that's why I...
Anyway, there I was...
...staring at the most horrific object the world has ever seen.
No!
What? Morgan?
You scared me to death. What is wrong with you?
No, no, no. No, it's Chuck.
- What is it? What happened? - We've lost him, Ell.
We've lost him forever.
I-- You better sit down.
Um...
I don't know how to say this.
He's gone.
Morgan, what are you talking about?
I'm talking about this.
Chuck's gonna propose to Sarah.
That's pretty much the whole story.
More or less. Ellie and I bonded over the fact...
...that he didn't include us in this life decision.
But, hey, who cares, you know? He's got you now, so...
What does that have to do with the fish?
Fish? Who cares about the fish, John? Chuck's getting married.
Pitas are here.
Hey, hey.
Hey. Hey.
You had 29 deliveries so I dropped in...
- ...your free baba ghanoush. - Really?
Twenty-nine deliveries, 29 bugs.
Wait a second.
Oh, lunch.
Thank you. - Hey, buddy.
- I smell falafel. - Of course you do.
Come on.
- Come on. - I'm just gonna finish--
You're gonna finish the story.
Back to the story.
Whoa!
"Boobies."
Jackpot.
Got you. Good thing Jeff and Lester are pervs.
I can see you're sweating it.
So you ready to tell us what happened here last night?
I'm telling you, guys, I have no idea.
Fine. There's other ways to make you talk.
Time to send you back...
...to gen pop.
He sung like a canary.
Thanks for the info, Chuck.
- John Casey, you're next. - One sec.
What, can't fit the police into your social schedule?
Get in here now or you and I are taking a trip downtown.
You have a second, Mr. Casey? We'd appreciate it.
I can't believe you told Casey you put the marlin in Chuck's room.
What?
Don't worry, I moved it to the freezer at the Wienerlicious.
Wow. I'm impressed. Thank you.
Bye. - Whoa. Where you going?
Where you going? Where you going, Lizzie? Lizzie? Where is she going?
- Can I help you? - Yeah.
I was wondering if I could get something out of your freezer.
Oh, uh, I'm sorry. It's a company policy.
The kitchen is usually off-limits for non-employees.
Okay, then I'll have to use my special pass.
You're not a hot-dog maker.
Bring it on, pita girl.
We're closed!
Where's the fish?
- We need to talk. It's an emergency. - Listen, no. Hey.
Chuck. Chuck, it's okay, man. I know about you and Sarah.
Man, and how she's more than just your girlfriend.
What?
Morgan, stay.
Aah! Stay.
- Hello. - After careful consideration...
...of all potential proposals, I have made a decision.
Oh. Let me guess. Naked 2-K run?
Dinner, Chuck. Romantic, candlelit dinner.
- Just the two of us. - Wow, good.
The coup de grâce:
Molten lava cake with a two-carat diamond ring filling.
Ellie will really love that.
Devon, just promise me you'll take care of my sister if anything were to happen.
What's gonna happen?
Oh, hey. Cake hits the oven in two hours. Don't be late.
What am I gonna do?
You can do nothing.
You haven't given Sarah the ring yet. Dude, there's time to call this whole thing off.
Sarah, ring?
Yeah, the ring you got Sarah. The one I kind of took out of your locker.
You mean...
...the ring that Awesome got for Ellie.
Oh, thank God, man. Are you kidding?
- I thought I lost you, pal. I-- - Morgan...
...where is the ring?
It's kind of complicated, but--
It's in the freezer at Wienerlicious. I put it in Big Mike's marlin. I was gonna put it back.
Ow.
Slide it to me.
Now.
Hey.
No, no, no.
No, no, no!
Help! Help me!
Sarah?
Lizzie's the mole. She got the receiver, Chuck.
Sarah, it's over. They're gonna stick me in some cell.
Okay, Chuck, I need you to focus. We can get Lizzie if you can get me out.
- How? - I keep a backup piece...
...in the jar of horseradish sauce.
- Who puts horseradish on hot dogs? - Chuck.
Got it, right. Hide it someplace nobody would look. Good. Right. Okay.
Oh! Oh!
I got it. Okay.
Okay, now shoot the lock.
Um, look, Sarah, I've never really fired a gun...
...and I've actually done this on purpose to avoid shooting myself or others.
Just shoot the lock, or I will shoot you when I get out of here.
Okay.
Get back. Ready? Get back.
One...
...two...
Take the safety off first.
One-- One sec-- Just a little problem.
Bartowski. Big Mike told me I'd find you here.
Drop the gun now! - No, no, no. No need to shoot.
That's not my gun. My girlfriend is in the freezer. Let her out...
- ...she can explain. - Let's go.
- She's right-- Okay. Okay. - Come on, move.
Just look in the freezer. - Nice try.
Please, just look in the freezer. She's right there.
Aren't you taking this a little seriously?
Where is Big Mike's fish?
What are you now, huh? Big man's personal gestapo? Come on.
You can't break me, fool.
At the Wienerlicious.
Help!
- Casey. - Sarah.
Stand back.
The delivery girl is the mole.
The detective took Chuck.
Where are you, Chuck? I need the ring.
This is not awesome.
I have the package, HQ. This is Long Shore.
You're not a cop.
We've identified the enemy agent.
She was posing as a Pita Parlor delivery girl.
Code name: Lizzie.
So she escaped with the receiver?
Yes, but she made a call.
We're tracing the cell signature and we can triangulate her location.
- We just need more time. - As soon as you locate her, take her out.
Uh, one of us needs to get Chuck out of police custody.
- He was arrested just-- - The Intersect is no longer your concern.
I-- I don't understand.
Detective Conway is CIA.
Chuck is on his way to the extraction point right now.
We've decided to transfer him to lockdown immediately.
Is there a problem?
Uh, no. No. I just thought I would handle his transfer.
Forget about Chuck, Agent Walker.
Focus on catching that Fulcrum agent.
We're on it.
We, meaning I go get Lizzie while you find Chuck.
Well, don't make me change my mind.
So...
...this is it, huh?
Gonna get my own padded cell.
Do I get a bed, or is my whole room kind of like a bed?
It's not as bad as it sounds.
The underground complex where you'll live has state-of-the-art security and amenities.
You'll even be allowed outside to visit controlled locations.
I can't leave without telling Ellie something, a reason for going. What should I say?
Nothing.
It's safer for them if you just disappear.
The package is ready for extraction.
Send in the chopper.
Long Shore!
- Is there a problem? - Thank God you're here.
I don't wanna go yet. I ca--
Agent Casey is tracking the Fulcrum mole...
...and he should have her in custody soon, so we can hold off on the Chuck transfer.
If there was a change, I would have been contacted.
- I have my orders. - We don't have to. This is a judgment call.
We can hold Chuck here until we know for sure.
- His cover was blown, he's gone. - No.
I will take full responsibility. Chuck is my asset. He's my guy.
Just give us more time, please.
I'd appreciate it. I really would.
Please don't do this.
Okay, you got one minute.
One minute.
- Sarah, I'm not ready to disappear. - No, I know.
I need you to talk to Ellie...
...and to Morgan and my friends...
...and tell them...
I don't know. Look, if I'm supposed to be dead, just say something...
...that will make it okay, that will make them feel all right.
Just make sure they know how much I love them.
You can do that, right?
Of course you can. You're Sarah. You can do anything.
Hey, there's a silver lining to this too, you know?
Because we're not working together anymore...
...which means we can go on a date.
You can come by my cell and we can hang out.
And you can tell me who the president is.
And maybe, uh...
Maybe we can see how we really feel.
Time's up.
Goodbye, Sarah.
Chuck?
I'll save you later.
- Oh! - Get down.
I listened to the receiver.
She knows.
Do you know how many agents are looking for Bryce Larkin?
And all this time, the Intersect was here.
Wait until my superiors find out.
Look, what if I surrender and you run? I'm going in the cell. What's the difference?
- Torture. - Okay, no surrender.
I only have one question, Chuck.
Who's the ring for?
- She has Ellie's ring. - Chuck, distract her.
What? How?
Aah!
- Chuck, I'm not gonna go away. - Okay.
Okay, look, look, look. You really wanna take me in?
You're gonna have to sweeten the deal a little for me.
Hey, hey, hey, uh, look.
Look, the CIA, they're offering me a nice, padded cell...
...real cush. Can you beat that?
I'm a guy who enjoys a good steam. Can you do--?
Can you do maybe a steam room?
I don't think you're really in a position to bargain, Chuck. I have two guns.
What do you have?
Me.
Don't break the ring!
Hey! Bartowski, get out of the way.
There's really serious spy fighting going on.
Get down, Chuck.
Sarah!
Oh! - I had a feeling that girl was dirty.
Norman.
The power of positive thinking.
This was an amazing night...
...as it always is with...
But sometimes, I know life isn't always awesome.
What I'm trying to say is that when things get rough...
...I wanna face them together...
...the good times and the bad.
Oh, oh, oh!
Ladies' feminine products. That's not good, that's not good.
Are you--? Are you sure that Lizzie didn't have the ring on her?
When they took her away, all she had was the receiver.
- Then it's gotta be here. - You know...
...Chuck, if we can't find it, we can just replace it.
Look, it was Awesome's great-granny's ring and it's gonna be my sister's.
Even if it's covered in coffee grounds and miscellaneous DNA.
I have a ring and I have the blessing of your brother.
Would you do me the honor of becoming my wife, Eleanor Faye Bartowski?
Ah! Hey!
Ha-ha-ha! I found it!
Let's go.
I'm so sorry.
It might be a little dirty.
Wait to go, Chuck. I always knew you could handle my family jewels.
So to speak.
Uh, when she's sleeping really hard like that...
...sometimes if you pinch her nose it'll wake--
Right. I'm gonna-- Oh, okay.
Mission accomplished.
I can't believe you pulled it off.
Well, it'll make one hell of a story at their wedding.
Which I'm never allowed to talk about under fear of death.
Understood. I have other material.
You wanna?
What, spy? You?
- She looks so happy. - Yeah, she does.
I couldn't leave them yet.
You don't have to worry about that.
You're safe.
Yeah, safe for now, though.
Right. I mean, they keep getting closer.
Eventually, they're gonna figure out who I am.
Don't you think you should go in and congratulate Ellie?
You wanna come in with me?
Oh, it's family time.
I know.
Well, good night.
We can only keep him here for so long.
You realize that, don't you?