Sue came into the bullpen to see D looking through a bunch of pictures on his computer. "What've you got there?" asked Sue. D looked up then turned to face her.

"Oh, something came up on an old case and I started looking through stuff. One connection led to another and well, you know, I got here. These guys are all fugitives. I'm hoping maybe one of them will turn up in one of the tapes we're going to get."

Sue nodded then remembered something she was going to ask D. "The soccer game still on for tonight?"

"Uh, yeah, 7:30," D said, looking back to his computer.

That evening, at 7:15, Sue and Lucy arrived at the soccer field to meet D and Donna. "It's beautiful out here," said Sue, signing BEAUTIFUL. D turned around from his lawn chair. "Hey, guys. They're still warming up. And yes, it is a beautiful evening," he said, smiling. A couple of minutes later, Jack pulled up and he and Bobby pulled up. As they walked over, Levi got up and Bobby bent down to pet him. "G'day everyone," said Bobby cheerfully. Jack smiled. "Which one's Davey?" he asked. "17," said D, still shading his eyes from the sun. Leaning over, Sue asked, "Either of you guys play soccer when you were younger?"

"Oh, a bit," said Jack. "I needed something to keep me occupied in the summer."

"I was the all-star player on my team," said Bobby. Jack and Sue looked at him skeptically. "And you played barefoot for the "kangaroos"." They all started laughing. Just then, the whistle blew and Lucy pointed over towards the referee to let Sue know the game was starting. They all watched intently as Davey's team played.

At halftime, Sue got up to walk Levi and to stretch her legs. Lucy got up and went over to talk to Donna. Jack and Bobby started talking and D watched his son over with his team. But soon D's eyes started wandering to the street behind one of the nets. There was a man walking along the road who looked strangely familiar. Then all of a sudden D realized it was one of the fugitives in the pictures he had been looking at earlier.

"Jack," he said slowly, "how about you and me take a walk?" Jack looked at D curiously, but knew that tone of his voice enough to know something was up. D looked over to Donna. "I'll be back in a minute."

Jack and D started walking towards the street and as they did, they passed Sue and Levi. Sue looked at them curiously. Jack gave her a look that told her to let him handle this. "What's up?" asked Jack.

"I saw that guy over there in one of the fugitive pictures this morning."

"You sure?"

As they got closer, D said, "Positive." The man had started to walk quicker and became more agitated as if he knew he was being followed.

With their hands on their guns, D said, "Ready?" Jack nodded, then D mouthed, "1…2…3," then nodded.

"FBI, on your knees," said Jack. D had his gun out and pointed at the guy. Slowly, the man sunk to his knees. By this time, Bobby had seen what was going on and had made his way over. As D and Jack, led him away, Bobby gave his friend a pat on the back.

The next day, it was confirmed the guy they'd arrested was a fugitive and had opened up a whole bunch of connections. The team was celebrating with a toast. "Special Agent Demetrius Gans," said Jack, raising his mug, "soccer dad." They all laughed. Bobby gave him a slap on the back. "If anyone ever tells you that you need glasses, I'd tell them to think again." Both Bobby and D grinned.