Six (2017) s02e10 Episode Script
Danger Close
1 - Grenade! - [EXPLOSION.]
You really wanna try again? We should just work on us.
The son of a bitch who gave the order to kill him, he's still breathing.
But you're home now.
Isn't that enough? - What do you want? - No more bullshit murder charges.
- Could be an FSB dangle.
- You gonna tell the President that? Pass up our one chance to rescue Andrew Hall? - It's me, Marissa.
Michael.
- What do you want me to do? We're gonna kill them.
All of them.
[HELICOPTER BLADES WHIRRING.]
Special forces! How did they know we were here?! [EXPLOSION.]
- Turn the lights off.
- [ELECTRICITY CRACKLES.]
MICHAEL: They're on us.
- [GUNSHOT.]
- Aah! Leave him or we're dead! - [GUNSHOTS.]
- I see Hall.
[GUNSHOTS.]
- Aah! - Hey, we got Hall! - Nasry's up there! - We're lights out - I'm gonna get Nasry.
- Let him go.
You have multiple tangos west of your extraction point.
MAN: Haven One, this is Strike Five One.
It's too hot.
We are egressing the extraction point.
We have two eagles on the ground! Bear! Put it down! - Aah! - Put it down! [GUNFIRE.]
[BULLETS RICOCHETING.]
[GRUNTS.]
- How we doing, Bear? - Fuck.
We gotta get out of here! - Bear, he's hurt bad.
- Aah.
He's got internal bleeding.
Possible serious chest wound.
His spinal cord is jacked.
Hey, I don't think he can walk.
- [GUNFIRE.]
- Haven One, this is Delta One.
A wounded eagle needs immediate Casevac.
Over.
Delta One, Haven One actual.
We've launched the QRF.
DAPS incoming.
Get under cover.
I say again.
Find cover.
Over.
Keep your heads down.
[HELICOPTER BLADES WHIRRING.]
- [RAPID GUNFIRE.]
- Get ready to move.
[EXPLOSION.]
[RAPID GUNFIRE.]
Move, move, move! Caulder, take us out to the mine! - Come on! - Move! [GUNFIRE.]
Move.
[GUNFIRE CONTINUES.]
[GRUNTS.]
[GUNFIRE CONTINUES.]
Aah! - [GUNFIRE.]
- Move it! Okay, okay.
Go, go, go, go, go.
[GROANS.]
- All right? - Yeah.
- Okay, bro? - Yeah.
You got this.
Yep.
Step forward.
- Aah! - Shit.
Shit, okay.
Watch the slack.
- Are you all right, boys? - Yep.
Get him up.
Let's move.
Walking.
[BREATHING HEAVILY.]
[HELICOPTER BLADES WHIRRING.]
Okay.
We're gonna put you down, all right? Put you down.
[EXHALES DEEPLY.]
We need to get him deeper inside the mine.
- Much deeper inside.
- He's bleeding too much.
- Caulder.
- Yeah? We gotta get him up, get him further inside the mine.
- We got you, buddy.
- All right, here.
- Ready, guys? - Ready.
One, two, three.
[EXHALES DEEPLY.]
I got your leg.
Viper Two Two, we're at the northbound entrance.
Request immediate reattack.
Over.
Roger that.
Inbound.
Turn him around.
[COUGHS.]
[GROANS.]
You got use of your arms, bro.
Stay awake, dude.
Check that tunnel, Caulder.
[GRUNTS.]
Yeah.
Nice long breaths.
Hang in there, buddy, all right? We'll get you squared away.
- [GASPS.]
- There you go.
It's hard to breathe.
[COUGHS.]
[BLADES WHIRRING.]
We can't stay here.
Show me the phone, Michael.
What are you talking about? How did they track us, huh? It has to be you.
Let me help you into the forest.
We'll slip into the mountains - Fyodor will come.
- And if he doesn't? [GUNSHOT.]
Whose side are you on, Michael? If you wanna kill Gina Cline, then let's bring her close.
I'll bring her close.
[HELICOPTER BLADES WHIRRING.]
[GROANS.]
[BREATHING HEAVILY.]
[HELICOPTER BLADES WHIRRING.]
Man: No enemy movement at this time.
Delta, hunker down and wait for the QRF.
The Prince is still in that building.
We need a Reaper standing by ASAP.
Negative.
This is now a rescue mission.
You want a drone asset to do your dirty work, you call in your own.
If you don't act on this, and he gets away, it's on you.
My men are out there.
I'm not picking up their corpses, you understand me? Sir.
You need to put us back on a bird with ECHO right now.
Let QRF handle it.
DAPS are plastering that ridge.
Mr.
Hall, you're safe now.
Where's Nasry? Is he with the Prince? What condition was he in when you last saw him? I think the Prince was wounded.
Yeah, that's because I shot his ass.
What about Nasry? Did he say or do anything unusual? He said he was working for you.
But he shot at the SEALs.
[SIGHS.]
Told you.
He's playing you.
Let's take a look at this thing.
[GROANS.]
[COUGHS AND GROANS.]
- Hold on.
- [GRUNTS.]
No exit wound.
I'm cold.
Yeah? You better start thinking about Balochistan in July, you hear me? Hey, just keep him comfortable and we'll check on QRF.
Copy.
Where's that QRF? I'm on it.
Trident Five Four, Delta One, what's your ETA? Delta One, Trident Five Four, we have 30 seconds out.
Raptor Six Six, keep hitting that hill.
- 30 seconds out.
- Roger that.
- 30 seconds out.
Okay, bro? - You hear that, huh? - Yeah.
- Cavalry's on their way.
[HELICOPTER BLADES WHIRRING.]
All right.
Here we go.
Raptor Six Six, Trident Five Four, you're cleared for approach.
Roger that.
QRF is on time.
[SPEAKS RUSSIAN.]
Please, we need to leave.
Let's get into the forest.
That's what you want, isn't it? For them to see us.
No.
We stay.
Fyodor will come.
Sit down.
I said sit down.
[SPEAKING RUSSIAN.]
[HELICOPTER BLADES WHIRRING.]
[CLICK.]
[RAPID GUNFIRE.]
[BULLETS RICOCHETING.]
MAN: Delta One, Raptor Six Six, we are taking heavy fire.
Say again.
Heavy weapons from unknown location.
We can't land.
I'm losing hydraulic pressure.
We have to abort.
I'm gonna try to make it back to the FOB, stand by.
Jesus Christ.
You know we should be out there, sir.
All right, we'll cover them with A-10s.
We'll spin up a plan and execute as fast as we can.
Get me Admiral Jones.
I need more assets out there right now, goddamn it.
GRAVES: Trevor, a word.
Hang tight.
Our QRF was turned away.
Oh, goddamn it, man, he needs surgery.
We stay here till dark.
Gunship can cover our egress then.
Joe, he's gonna be dead by dark.
GRAVES: Haven One, Delta One, radio check.
Hey, Bear.
You okay? Hey.
Hey, amigo.
It's good to hear your voice, bro.
Are you okay? Fishbait's hurt pretty bad, but Trevor's doing what he can.
But we've gotta get him out of here.
We're coming for you boys.
All right? I know you are, brother.
I know.
But I need you to do something for me, okay? You gotta hurry up.
Can you do that for me? Hell, yeah, amigo.
Delta One, out.
[RECEIVER CLATTERS.]
We off-set two clicks, walk in, take out the Dishka ourselves.
No.
All that terrain, it'll be hours before we get to 'em.
Then we fly by, do a reccy by fire, draw it out.
That goddamn gun shot those birds to hell.
We're not sending anything until it's gone.
[DOOR CLOSES.]
Could be Nasry bringing in these shitheads on our boys.
I don't think so.
Maybe that's the angle.
Kill as many SEALs as he can.
You gonna let that happen? You can end this, Cline.
Call in a strike for both the Prince and Nasry right now.
He's not your asset.
He's a goddamn traitor.
[BEEP, TOUCHSCREEN CLICKING.]
[GASPING.]
He's suffocating from the blood around his lungs.
I'll put in a chest tube.
I need you guys to hold him.
And you're sure about this? No.
But if I don't do it, he's gonna die.
Hey, buddy.
How you doin', man? You all right? I could be better.
[GASPS.]
- Okay, Fish.
- Here we go.
Hold.
- Fish, Fish.
.
- [SQUISHES.]
- [GRUNTS.]
- All right, breathe.
Hang on, hang on.
[GRUNTING.]
- That's it.
- Forceps are going in.
[GASPING.]
Remember falling with that stripper? Spread.
[GROANS.]
I'm gonna have to go deeper.
Hey.
Hey, buddy.
Hey.
Hey, you remember that training op in Vegas? Remember that stripper? - [GROANING.]
- Hey.
Come on, buddy.
All right, we're gonna cowboy this thing.
Fish, remember the training in Vegas? We went to a strip club afterward.
You should go two hours with that stripper, yeah, baby.
Hey, what was her name? What was her name? What was the stripper's name? Was it Mary or Meredith? Something like that, right? Aah! [GASPING.]
[INHALES DEEPLY, GASPS.]
Fish.
Fish? Fish! - Fish! - [INHALES DEEPLY.]
[GASPING.]
- Holy shit.
It worked.
- [LAUGHS.]
You son of a bitch.
[KISSES.]
- Oh.
- Holy shit, it worked.
- Sew him up.
- Thanks, Trev.
Whoo.
Internal bleeding? Yeah.
Dude, he's got too many holes.
I can't plug 'em all.
You do what you can.
Think of the damage that we could do together.
She is our asset.
We could feed her whatever information we want.
Look, they know we're here, but they're not bombing us because of me.
She promised you my network, didn't she? Well, you know how the CIA works.
She promised me everything.
They lie all the time.
You know that.
But we can use it against her.
Feed her our own lies.
Think of it.
We have protection from the Americans.
Now please, we need to leave now.
No, we stay.
Fyodor will come.
I know he's loyal.
[CLICK.]
Think I might have the location of the Dishka.
- Huh? Where? - I talked to the pilot.
He was flying at 400 feet here when he was hit.
Banked hard right.
I checked the angle of the bullet holes in the skin of the bird.
I did some math.
Best guess, they're here.
That's close to the boys.
Danger close.
We'll need to get a visual first.
Have one of our guys on the ground mark the target.
While they're marking it, we should already be airborne, sir.
- All right, take Echo.
- Let's go.
- And a PJ.
- Yes, sir.
The Dishka's about 150 meters up the hill.
It's danger close for an air strike.
So I'm gonna go mark the target.
Bear, that's a point man's job.
No.
I need you to stay here.
I need you to protect these men.
Bear, they need you.
They need somebody to call the shots.
I got this.
I got this.
[GRUNTS.]
[PANTING.]
Raptor Six Six, this is Delta Two.
My position is marked by Via 17 panel.
Target 70 meters northwest.
Roger that, Delta Two, inbound.
[JET ENGINES ROARING.]
I have a visual.
You're inside our margin of error.
- I need approval, over.
- [GUNSHOTS.]
- Aah! - Do it now! [GUNFIRE.]
[ENGINES ROARING.]
Raptor Two Two, go inbound.
[SHOUTING IN RUSSIAN.]
[GRUNTS.]
MAN: Target neutralized.
Delta Two, Delta One, radio check.
Delta Two, Delta One, radio check.
[HELICOPTER BLADES WHIRRING.]
[GUN COCKS.]
Caulder, you there? Caulder? Caulder, come in.
[INDISTINCT CONVERSATIONS.]
Any movement? - Any movement? - No visual.
Too much heat near that destroyed gun position.
Come on, come on.
Aubrey, it's Cline.
We have the Prince's location.
What are you waiting for? You have the lethal finding for a drone strike.
Nasry's with him.
Jesus, Gina.
Your asset, your call.
[BEEP.]
[GUNFIRE IN DISTANCE.]
[GUNFIRE.]
Hey! They're on my six! [GUNFIRE.]
Inside now! Move! [GUNFIRE CONTINUES.]
[SHOUTING RUSSIAN.]
[GUNSHOT.]
[SHOUTS INDISTINCTLY.]
Aah! [SHOUTING INDISTINCTLY.]
- [BULLETS RICOCHETING.]
- Go! [GUNFIRE.]
[GRUNTS.]
- Miss me? - Get Fish back inside the mine.
Move.
[GUNFIRE CONTINUES.]
[SHOUTING INDISTINCTLY.]
Come here.
[GRUNTS.]
Tie a tourniquet on my leg.
We go through the mines.
Better chance in there.
Do it! [GUNFIRE CONTINUES IN DISTANCE.]
[BOTH BREATHING HEAVILY.]
Give me the phone, Michael.
Give me the phone.
[GUNFIRE CONTINUES IN DISTANCE.]
[BEEP.]
[GUNFIRE IN DISTANCE.]
Aah! [GUNSHOTS.]
[GRUNTS.]
WOMAN: Missile away.
500 meters out.
300 meters out.
100 meters.
On target.
[UNDER BREATH.]
Fuck you, John.
[GUNFIRE.]
- [GRUNTS.]
- Move! [MEN SHOUTING INDISTINCTLY.]
[GUNFIRE, BULLETS RICOCHETING.]
[INDISTINCT SHOUTING CONTINUES.]
[GUNFIRE CONTINUES.]
[INDISTINCT SHOUTING CONTINUES.]
Uhh! - There's too many! - We're running out of tunnel.
Uhh! Sit there, then.
[GUNFIRE CONTINUES.]
Uhh! - [GUNFIRE CONTINUES.]
- I'm low.
Take my pistol.
[INDISTINCT SHOUTING, GUNFIRE CONTINUES.]
It's been a hell of a ride, boys.
One mag left.
Make 'em count.
MAN: Allah hu akbar! [GUNSHOTS.]
[BULLETS RICOCHET.]
- Blue, blue, blue! - Blue, blue, blue! Target secure.
It's about fucking time.
Next time, stay your ass on the helicopter.
How's he doing? We need to get him out of here now.
- PJ's on the way.
- Roger that.
[SIGHS.]
Hey.
Stand up, you asshole.
[HELICOPTER BLADES WHIRRING.]
Up! [SHOUTING INDISTINCTLY.]
[HELICOPTER BLADES WHIRRING.]
You'll be all right.
[SHOUTING IN ARABIC.]
[BLADES WHIRRING.]
[WHISPERING INDISTINCTLY.]
You make sure that shithead's dead.
Get him home.
[BLADES WHIRRING LOUDLY.]
[BLADES CONTINUE WHIRRING.]
Hey.
I'm sorry about Fish.
I think we got the Prince.
But I need to know for sure.
Okay.
Delta, let's move out.
We're on the move.
[HELICOPTER BLADES WHIRRING.]
Cline! [BREATHING HEAVILY.]
He's done.
I don't see Nasry down there.
I'll recon with some of the boys.
GRAVES: Cline, wait.
I got it.
Gina.
M my f-favorite spook.
You look like shit, John.
My source in Bosnia worked for the Serbs.
I did not betray you.
America betrayed me.
You killed my family.
Nobody betrayed you.
You ran away.
I didn't give you to the Serbs.
You did that to yourself.
You and me, Gina.
Just like before, huh? Gun to my head.
- [GROANS.]
- [CLANK.]
- Fuck! - [GUNSHOTS.]
[EXPLOSION.]
Mother of God.
- [SIGHS.]
- ORTIZ: Nasry's not here.
Bear? We need to call air assets to canvass these mountains, find his ass, and run him down.
They're looking for him, Ricky.
They're looking for him.
Now help me with her.
Come.
[SNIFFLES.]
Okay.
Come on.
[EXHALES.]
[EXHALES DEEPLY.]
Three, two, one.
Sir? Just got word.
Fish is out of surgery.
Collapsed lung, bullet lodged against his spine.
There could be paralysis.
But he's alive, and he's tough, and they got the best doctors in Landstuhl working on him.
You guys did everything you could, you understand? What about Nasry? [SNIFFS.]
Download your gear.
We'll talk about it back at the command.
Sir? [HELICOPTER BLADES WHIRRING IN DISTANCE.]
He's gonna be fine.
All right, guys, the man who was wounded He deserves a medal.
I mean, you all do.
I can make it happen.
What's his name? Khan.
Armin Khan.
Armin Khan? What the hell kind of name is that? It's the name of a goddamn hero.
That's what it is.
Look, I didn't mean anything by that.
I Men like us have been fighting and dying for men like you for over 5,000 years.
So you can take that medal and you can she it up your ass.
[INDISTINCT CONVERSATIONS.]
- We all up? - Yeah.
[INDISTINCT CONVERSATIONS CONTINUE.]
Dirt-napping the Prince is a major deal.
Expect UBL-type attention on this.
Reporters, frog-hogs, wannabes, they're all gonna be sniffing around, asking questions, wanting to know the story.
Now the story is, there is no story.
That is until one of you assholes goes and writes a book.
Till then, no one can know a word about what you just did.
That includes Fish's family.
Now, you asked about Nasry.
JSOC put every asset they had on him.
They couldn't find him.
Still waiting on a few DNA results, but as of now, we can assume he is still out there.
So what the fuck was it all for? - Ricky.
- That's bullshit.
[DOOR OPENS.]
- [DOOR CLOSES.]
- I'll talk to him.
He'll be good.
Okay? He'll be good.
[SPEAKS INDISTINCTLY.]
Hey, stranger.
Hey.
You know, for a Navy SEAL, you're not hard to sneak up on.
I'm off-duty.
[LAUGHS.]
Well, I got out of school early.
I wanted to see my husband.
So did you get him? How's your art class? It's good.
Maybe I can come to one of your classes.
Why? You wanna be one of the models? Joseph.
I need to know.
Is this gonna work? Hey, hey.
Look, I I'm not the man you married anymore.
Okay, I can't be that guy.
I can't I can't be that for my father.
I can't be that for Rip.
I can't even be that for you.
I get it.
I get it.
I'm not that same person anymore.
But I need to be with you.
I need to see you.
[SEABIRDS CALLING.]
Dharma, hey, you want to, uh, come over tonight? We can make dinner.
I'm not in Virginia anymore, Alex.
What do you mean? Where are you? You made your choice.
Let me make mine.
Dharma Dharma? [BEEPS.]
[SCOFFS.]
[EXHALES SLOWLY.]
[BOTTLE CAP POPS.]
[HIGH-PITCHED RINGING.]
[SNIFFS.]
[RINGING CONTINUES.]
[GROANS.]
[GLASS SHATTERS.]
[GRUNTS.]
[EXHALES DEEPLY.]
[GROANING.]
[SCREAMING.]
["I'M NOT THE ONE" BY BETTYE LAVETTE PLAYING.]
I've been tried - And I've been tested - [NEEDLE BUZZING.]
I was born tired I never got rested Harder than Marble stone I'm better off Better off left alone 'Cause I'm not the one No, I'm not the one But you wanted it all But I give you, give you none 'Cause I'm not the one No, I'm not the one Yeah One, not the one The one, not the one Thank you for the good and the bad.
Thank you for everything.
[CROW CAWING IN DISTANCE.]
[SNIFFS.]
[SIGHS.]
I failed you, amigo.
We had him and we let him go.
[SNIFFLES.]
Hey.
We can't always fix things.
We can't always make 'em right.
You need to go home to your family, okay? Okay.
[SIGHS.]
I'm taking my own team, Bear.
Okay.
If that's what you want.
My name is Michael Nasry.
This is a message to you, America.
You thought you could kill me.
Your SEALs tried, your drones tried, your CIA tried, but I am still here because you cannot kill an idea.
My Jihad is digital.
I'm on your computers, your phones, your social media.
Your young will become my young, your warriors, my warriors.
So release your doctored tapes, your fake news, it doesn't matter.
To Joe Graves, to Buddha Ortiz, to the apostate, Armin Khan, I remember your faces, I know your names, and you will pay for the death of our martyred Prince, Tamerlin Shishoni.
Like the decaying country you've sworn to defend, you will never be safe.
Guys, I know the last few weeks haven't been easy.
I haven't been easy and, uh, I just wanna say I'm sorry.
Okay.
Hey.
Hey, Juanita.
I'm back.
Okay? I'm here.
And and I want a home.
- I want a new home for my family.
- What does that mean? - Okay? - Are we going back to our old house? Even better.
Caulder told me about this nice place by the beach.
- We're moving to a beach? - Don't mess with me, Ricky.
- Hey, hey, maybe.
- Which beach? Maybe, maybe, okay? But how about we all go and take a look at it together? - Yes.
- Yeah? Yeah? Okay.
[LAUGHS.]
So I'm cooking tonight.
- Oh.
- Oh.
What? I'm making my famous pozole.
And you're coming to the store with me.
- Lena's coming over tonight.
- Really? Okay, with Bear? No, I don't think so.
Oh, okay, well, I'll just make more pozole.
Dad, if you're cooking, I'm driving.
No, you're not.
Hey, hey, hey, hey, give me those keys.
No, oh Hey.
Welcome home.
["INTO DUST" BY MAZZY STAR PLAYING.]
[BRAKES HISS AND SQUEAL.]
I am so ready to start over, and I think he is, too.
Good for you.
- To new beginnings.
- Mm.
For the both of us.
Mm-hmm.
- Yeah.
- And to the beach! - To the beach! - [GLASSES CLINK.]
You're gonna be so tan.
I'm already tanned.
[LAUGHTER.]
- Mm.
- Oh, my God.
Oh.
This is my favorite t-shirt.
Ricky got me this.
Look at this.
I'm a mess.
Breathless and on again Hey, RJ.
How's school? - It's school.
- [KNOCK ON DOOR.]
I'll get it.
Inside today Chloe.
[GUNSHOT.]
[GRUNTS.]
Beside me - MARISSA: Where is he?! - JACKIE: RJ! - MARISSA: Where is he?! - RJ: Mom! [GUNSHOT.]
- [GUNSHOT.]
- Around Broken in two JACKIE: Aah! [GUNSHOT.]
Till your eyes shed - Into dust - [GUNSHOTS.]
- [CRYING.]
- Like two strangers - Turning into dust - [SOBBING.]
- [LAUGHS.]
- You owe me 5 bucks.
- No, I don't.
- Yes, you do.
Hey, no, no, no.
I said if we don't have - any close calls on the way home.
- Uh-huh.
- What do you call that left turn? - A left turn.
No, that was a close call.
Give me the keys.
[SIGHS.]
Get help now.
Stay there.
It was you Breathless and tall Bonita, it's me.
I could feel my eyes It's me.
Turning into dust It's okay.
[SETS DOWN GUN.]
I got ya.
It's okay.
- It's okay.
- And two strangers Turning into dust [SOBBING.]
Turning into dust [CELLPHONE RINGS.]
Hey, it's Lena.
Leave a message.
I'll call you right back.
Hey.
You asked if we were gonna make it.
I should've said yes right away.
So, um so I'm saying it now.
Yes.
We're gonna make it.
[CHUCKLES.]
I'm coming home.
I love you.
You really wanna try again? We should just work on us.
The son of a bitch who gave the order to kill him, he's still breathing.
But you're home now.
Isn't that enough? - What do you want? - No more bullshit murder charges.
- Could be an FSB dangle.
- You gonna tell the President that? Pass up our one chance to rescue Andrew Hall? - It's me, Marissa.
Michael.
- What do you want me to do? We're gonna kill them.
All of them.
[HELICOPTER BLADES WHIRRING.]
Special forces! How did they know we were here?! [EXPLOSION.]
- Turn the lights off.
- [ELECTRICITY CRACKLES.]
MICHAEL: They're on us.
- [GUNSHOT.]
- Aah! Leave him or we're dead! - [GUNSHOTS.]
- I see Hall.
[GUNSHOTS.]
- Aah! - Hey, we got Hall! - Nasry's up there! - We're lights out - I'm gonna get Nasry.
- Let him go.
You have multiple tangos west of your extraction point.
MAN: Haven One, this is Strike Five One.
It's too hot.
We are egressing the extraction point.
We have two eagles on the ground! Bear! Put it down! - Aah! - Put it down! [GUNFIRE.]
[BULLETS RICOCHETING.]
[GRUNTS.]
- How we doing, Bear? - Fuck.
We gotta get out of here! - Bear, he's hurt bad.
- Aah.
He's got internal bleeding.
Possible serious chest wound.
His spinal cord is jacked.
Hey, I don't think he can walk.
- [GUNFIRE.]
- Haven One, this is Delta One.
A wounded eagle needs immediate Casevac.
Over.
Delta One, Haven One actual.
We've launched the QRF.
DAPS incoming.
Get under cover.
I say again.
Find cover.
Over.
Keep your heads down.
[HELICOPTER BLADES WHIRRING.]
- [RAPID GUNFIRE.]
- Get ready to move.
[EXPLOSION.]
[RAPID GUNFIRE.]
Move, move, move! Caulder, take us out to the mine! - Come on! - Move! [GUNFIRE.]
Move.
[GUNFIRE CONTINUES.]
[GRUNTS.]
[GUNFIRE CONTINUES.]
Aah! - [GUNFIRE.]
- Move it! Okay, okay.
Go, go, go, go, go.
[GROANS.]
- All right? - Yeah.
- Okay, bro? - Yeah.
You got this.
Yep.
Step forward.
- Aah! - Shit.
Shit, okay.
Watch the slack.
- Are you all right, boys? - Yep.
Get him up.
Let's move.
Walking.
[BREATHING HEAVILY.]
[HELICOPTER BLADES WHIRRING.]
Okay.
We're gonna put you down, all right? Put you down.
[EXHALES DEEPLY.]
We need to get him deeper inside the mine.
- Much deeper inside.
- He's bleeding too much.
- Caulder.
- Yeah? We gotta get him up, get him further inside the mine.
- We got you, buddy.
- All right, here.
- Ready, guys? - Ready.
One, two, three.
[EXHALES DEEPLY.]
I got your leg.
Viper Two Two, we're at the northbound entrance.
Request immediate reattack.
Over.
Roger that.
Inbound.
Turn him around.
[COUGHS.]
[GROANS.]
You got use of your arms, bro.
Stay awake, dude.
Check that tunnel, Caulder.
[GRUNTS.]
Yeah.
Nice long breaths.
Hang in there, buddy, all right? We'll get you squared away.
- [GASPS.]
- There you go.
It's hard to breathe.
[COUGHS.]
[BLADES WHIRRING.]
We can't stay here.
Show me the phone, Michael.
What are you talking about? How did they track us, huh? It has to be you.
Let me help you into the forest.
We'll slip into the mountains - Fyodor will come.
- And if he doesn't? [GUNSHOT.]
Whose side are you on, Michael? If you wanna kill Gina Cline, then let's bring her close.
I'll bring her close.
[HELICOPTER BLADES WHIRRING.]
[GROANS.]
[BREATHING HEAVILY.]
[HELICOPTER BLADES WHIRRING.]
Man: No enemy movement at this time.
Delta, hunker down and wait for the QRF.
The Prince is still in that building.
We need a Reaper standing by ASAP.
Negative.
This is now a rescue mission.
You want a drone asset to do your dirty work, you call in your own.
If you don't act on this, and he gets away, it's on you.
My men are out there.
I'm not picking up their corpses, you understand me? Sir.
You need to put us back on a bird with ECHO right now.
Let QRF handle it.
DAPS are plastering that ridge.
Mr.
Hall, you're safe now.
Where's Nasry? Is he with the Prince? What condition was he in when you last saw him? I think the Prince was wounded.
Yeah, that's because I shot his ass.
What about Nasry? Did he say or do anything unusual? He said he was working for you.
But he shot at the SEALs.
[SIGHS.]
Told you.
He's playing you.
Let's take a look at this thing.
[GROANS.]
[COUGHS AND GROANS.]
- Hold on.
- [GRUNTS.]
No exit wound.
I'm cold.
Yeah? You better start thinking about Balochistan in July, you hear me? Hey, just keep him comfortable and we'll check on QRF.
Copy.
Where's that QRF? I'm on it.
Trident Five Four, Delta One, what's your ETA? Delta One, Trident Five Four, we have 30 seconds out.
Raptor Six Six, keep hitting that hill.
- 30 seconds out.
- Roger that.
- 30 seconds out.
Okay, bro? - You hear that, huh? - Yeah.
- Cavalry's on their way.
[HELICOPTER BLADES WHIRRING.]
All right.
Here we go.
Raptor Six Six, Trident Five Four, you're cleared for approach.
Roger that.
QRF is on time.
[SPEAKS RUSSIAN.]
Please, we need to leave.
Let's get into the forest.
That's what you want, isn't it? For them to see us.
No.
We stay.
Fyodor will come.
Sit down.
I said sit down.
[SPEAKING RUSSIAN.]
[HELICOPTER BLADES WHIRRING.]
[CLICK.]
[RAPID GUNFIRE.]
[BULLETS RICOCHETING.]
MAN: Delta One, Raptor Six Six, we are taking heavy fire.
Say again.
Heavy weapons from unknown location.
We can't land.
I'm losing hydraulic pressure.
We have to abort.
I'm gonna try to make it back to the FOB, stand by.
Jesus Christ.
You know we should be out there, sir.
All right, we'll cover them with A-10s.
We'll spin up a plan and execute as fast as we can.
Get me Admiral Jones.
I need more assets out there right now, goddamn it.
GRAVES: Trevor, a word.
Hang tight.
Our QRF was turned away.
Oh, goddamn it, man, he needs surgery.
We stay here till dark.
Gunship can cover our egress then.
Joe, he's gonna be dead by dark.
GRAVES: Haven One, Delta One, radio check.
Hey, Bear.
You okay? Hey.
Hey, amigo.
It's good to hear your voice, bro.
Are you okay? Fishbait's hurt pretty bad, but Trevor's doing what he can.
But we've gotta get him out of here.
We're coming for you boys.
All right? I know you are, brother.
I know.
But I need you to do something for me, okay? You gotta hurry up.
Can you do that for me? Hell, yeah, amigo.
Delta One, out.
[RECEIVER CLATTERS.]
We off-set two clicks, walk in, take out the Dishka ourselves.
No.
All that terrain, it'll be hours before we get to 'em.
Then we fly by, do a reccy by fire, draw it out.
That goddamn gun shot those birds to hell.
We're not sending anything until it's gone.
[DOOR CLOSES.]
Could be Nasry bringing in these shitheads on our boys.
I don't think so.
Maybe that's the angle.
Kill as many SEALs as he can.
You gonna let that happen? You can end this, Cline.
Call in a strike for both the Prince and Nasry right now.
He's not your asset.
He's a goddamn traitor.
[BEEP, TOUCHSCREEN CLICKING.]
[GASPING.]
He's suffocating from the blood around his lungs.
I'll put in a chest tube.
I need you guys to hold him.
And you're sure about this? No.
But if I don't do it, he's gonna die.
Hey, buddy.
How you doin', man? You all right? I could be better.
[GASPS.]
- Okay, Fish.
- Here we go.
Hold.
- Fish, Fish.
.
- [SQUISHES.]
- [GRUNTS.]
- All right, breathe.
Hang on, hang on.
[GRUNTING.]
- That's it.
- Forceps are going in.
[GASPING.]
Remember falling with that stripper? Spread.
[GROANS.]
I'm gonna have to go deeper.
Hey.
Hey, buddy.
Hey.
Hey, you remember that training op in Vegas? Remember that stripper? - [GROANING.]
- Hey.
Come on, buddy.
All right, we're gonna cowboy this thing.
Fish, remember the training in Vegas? We went to a strip club afterward.
You should go two hours with that stripper, yeah, baby.
Hey, what was her name? What was her name? What was the stripper's name? Was it Mary or Meredith? Something like that, right? Aah! [GASPING.]
[INHALES DEEPLY, GASPS.]
Fish.
Fish? Fish! - Fish! - [INHALES DEEPLY.]
[GASPING.]
- Holy shit.
It worked.
- [LAUGHS.]
You son of a bitch.
[KISSES.]
- Oh.
- Holy shit, it worked.
- Sew him up.
- Thanks, Trev.
Whoo.
Internal bleeding? Yeah.
Dude, he's got too many holes.
I can't plug 'em all.
You do what you can.
Think of the damage that we could do together.
She is our asset.
We could feed her whatever information we want.
Look, they know we're here, but they're not bombing us because of me.
She promised you my network, didn't she? Well, you know how the CIA works.
She promised me everything.
They lie all the time.
You know that.
But we can use it against her.
Feed her our own lies.
Think of it.
We have protection from the Americans.
Now please, we need to leave now.
No, we stay.
Fyodor will come.
I know he's loyal.
[CLICK.]
Think I might have the location of the Dishka.
- Huh? Where? - I talked to the pilot.
He was flying at 400 feet here when he was hit.
Banked hard right.
I checked the angle of the bullet holes in the skin of the bird.
I did some math.
Best guess, they're here.
That's close to the boys.
Danger close.
We'll need to get a visual first.
Have one of our guys on the ground mark the target.
While they're marking it, we should already be airborne, sir.
- All right, take Echo.
- Let's go.
- And a PJ.
- Yes, sir.
The Dishka's about 150 meters up the hill.
It's danger close for an air strike.
So I'm gonna go mark the target.
Bear, that's a point man's job.
No.
I need you to stay here.
I need you to protect these men.
Bear, they need you.
They need somebody to call the shots.
I got this.
I got this.
[GRUNTS.]
[PANTING.]
Raptor Six Six, this is Delta Two.
My position is marked by Via 17 panel.
Target 70 meters northwest.
Roger that, Delta Two, inbound.
[JET ENGINES ROARING.]
I have a visual.
You're inside our margin of error.
- I need approval, over.
- [GUNSHOTS.]
- Aah! - Do it now! [GUNFIRE.]
[ENGINES ROARING.]
Raptor Two Two, go inbound.
[SHOUTING IN RUSSIAN.]
[GRUNTS.]
MAN: Target neutralized.
Delta Two, Delta One, radio check.
Delta Two, Delta One, radio check.
[HELICOPTER BLADES WHIRRING.]
[GUN COCKS.]
Caulder, you there? Caulder? Caulder, come in.
[INDISTINCT CONVERSATIONS.]
Any movement? - Any movement? - No visual.
Too much heat near that destroyed gun position.
Come on, come on.
Aubrey, it's Cline.
We have the Prince's location.
What are you waiting for? You have the lethal finding for a drone strike.
Nasry's with him.
Jesus, Gina.
Your asset, your call.
[BEEP.]
[GUNFIRE IN DISTANCE.]
[GUNFIRE.]
Hey! They're on my six! [GUNFIRE.]
Inside now! Move! [GUNFIRE CONTINUES.]
[SHOUTING RUSSIAN.]
[GUNSHOT.]
[SHOUTS INDISTINCTLY.]
Aah! [SHOUTING INDISTINCTLY.]
- [BULLETS RICOCHETING.]
- Go! [GUNFIRE.]
[GRUNTS.]
- Miss me? - Get Fish back inside the mine.
Move.
[GUNFIRE CONTINUES.]
[SHOUTING INDISTINCTLY.]
Come here.
[GRUNTS.]
Tie a tourniquet on my leg.
We go through the mines.
Better chance in there.
Do it! [GUNFIRE CONTINUES IN DISTANCE.]
[BOTH BREATHING HEAVILY.]
Give me the phone, Michael.
Give me the phone.
[GUNFIRE CONTINUES IN DISTANCE.]
[BEEP.]
[GUNFIRE IN DISTANCE.]
Aah! [GUNSHOTS.]
[GRUNTS.]
WOMAN: Missile away.
500 meters out.
300 meters out.
100 meters.
On target.
[UNDER BREATH.]
Fuck you, John.
[GUNFIRE.]
- [GRUNTS.]
- Move! [MEN SHOUTING INDISTINCTLY.]
[GUNFIRE, BULLETS RICOCHETING.]
[INDISTINCT SHOUTING CONTINUES.]
[GUNFIRE CONTINUES.]
[INDISTINCT SHOUTING CONTINUES.]
Uhh! - There's too many! - We're running out of tunnel.
Uhh! Sit there, then.
[GUNFIRE CONTINUES.]
Uhh! - [GUNFIRE CONTINUES.]
- I'm low.
Take my pistol.
[INDISTINCT SHOUTING, GUNFIRE CONTINUES.]
It's been a hell of a ride, boys.
One mag left.
Make 'em count.
MAN: Allah hu akbar! [GUNSHOTS.]
[BULLETS RICOCHET.]
- Blue, blue, blue! - Blue, blue, blue! Target secure.
It's about fucking time.
Next time, stay your ass on the helicopter.
How's he doing? We need to get him out of here now.
- PJ's on the way.
- Roger that.
[SIGHS.]
Hey.
Stand up, you asshole.
[HELICOPTER BLADES WHIRRING.]
Up! [SHOUTING INDISTINCTLY.]
[HELICOPTER BLADES WHIRRING.]
You'll be all right.
[SHOUTING IN ARABIC.]
[BLADES WHIRRING.]
[WHISPERING INDISTINCTLY.]
You make sure that shithead's dead.
Get him home.
[BLADES WHIRRING LOUDLY.]
[BLADES CONTINUE WHIRRING.]
Hey.
I'm sorry about Fish.
I think we got the Prince.
But I need to know for sure.
Okay.
Delta, let's move out.
We're on the move.
[HELICOPTER BLADES WHIRRING.]
Cline! [BREATHING HEAVILY.]
He's done.
I don't see Nasry down there.
I'll recon with some of the boys.
GRAVES: Cline, wait.
I got it.
Gina.
M my f-favorite spook.
You look like shit, John.
My source in Bosnia worked for the Serbs.
I did not betray you.
America betrayed me.
You killed my family.
Nobody betrayed you.
You ran away.
I didn't give you to the Serbs.
You did that to yourself.
You and me, Gina.
Just like before, huh? Gun to my head.
- [GROANS.]
- [CLANK.]
- Fuck! - [GUNSHOTS.]
[EXPLOSION.]
Mother of God.
- [SIGHS.]
- ORTIZ: Nasry's not here.
Bear? We need to call air assets to canvass these mountains, find his ass, and run him down.
They're looking for him, Ricky.
They're looking for him.
Now help me with her.
Come.
[SNIFFLES.]
Okay.
Come on.
[EXHALES.]
[EXHALES DEEPLY.]
Three, two, one.
Sir? Just got word.
Fish is out of surgery.
Collapsed lung, bullet lodged against his spine.
There could be paralysis.
But he's alive, and he's tough, and they got the best doctors in Landstuhl working on him.
You guys did everything you could, you understand? What about Nasry? [SNIFFS.]
Download your gear.
We'll talk about it back at the command.
Sir? [HELICOPTER BLADES WHIRRING IN DISTANCE.]
He's gonna be fine.
All right, guys, the man who was wounded He deserves a medal.
I mean, you all do.
I can make it happen.
What's his name? Khan.
Armin Khan.
Armin Khan? What the hell kind of name is that? It's the name of a goddamn hero.
That's what it is.
Look, I didn't mean anything by that.
I Men like us have been fighting and dying for men like you for over 5,000 years.
So you can take that medal and you can she it up your ass.
[INDISTINCT CONVERSATIONS.]
- We all up? - Yeah.
[INDISTINCT CONVERSATIONS CONTINUE.]
Dirt-napping the Prince is a major deal.
Expect UBL-type attention on this.
Reporters, frog-hogs, wannabes, they're all gonna be sniffing around, asking questions, wanting to know the story.
Now the story is, there is no story.
That is until one of you assholes goes and writes a book.
Till then, no one can know a word about what you just did.
That includes Fish's family.
Now, you asked about Nasry.
JSOC put every asset they had on him.
They couldn't find him.
Still waiting on a few DNA results, but as of now, we can assume he is still out there.
So what the fuck was it all for? - Ricky.
- That's bullshit.
[DOOR OPENS.]
- [DOOR CLOSES.]
- I'll talk to him.
He'll be good.
Okay? He'll be good.
[SPEAKS INDISTINCTLY.]
Hey, stranger.
Hey.
You know, for a Navy SEAL, you're not hard to sneak up on.
I'm off-duty.
[LAUGHS.]
Well, I got out of school early.
I wanted to see my husband.
So did you get him? How's your art class? It's good.
Maybe I can come to one of your classes.
Why? You wanna be one of the models? Joseph.
I need to know.
Is this gonna work? Hey, hey.
Look, I I'm not the man you married anymore.
Okay, I can't be that guy.
I can't I can't be that for my father.
I can't be that for Rip.
I can't even be that for you.
I get it.
I get it.
I'm not that same person anymore.
But I need to be with you.
I need to see you.
[SEABIRDS CALLING.]
Dharma, hey, you want to, uh, come over tonight? We can make dinner.
I'm not in Virginia anymore, Alex.
What do you mean? Where are you? You made your choice.
Let me make mine.
Dharma Dharma? [BEEPS.]
[SCOFFS.]
[EXHALES SLOWLY.]
[BOTTLE CAP POPS.]
[HIGH-PITCHED RINGING.]
[SNIFFS.]
[RINGING CONTINUES.]
[GROANS.]
[GLASS SHATTERS.]
[GRUNTS.]
[EXHALES DEEPLY.]
[GROANING.]
[SCREAMING.]
["I'M NOT THE ONE" BY BETTYE LAVETTE PLAYING.]
I've been tried - And I've been tested - [NEEDLE BUZZING.]
I was born tired I never got rested Harder than Marble stone I'm better off Better off left alone 'Cause I'm not the one No, I'm not the one But you wanted it all But I give you, give you none 'Cause I'm not the one No, I'm not the one Yeah One, not the one The one, not the one Thank you for the good and the bad.
Thank you for everything.
[CROW CAWING IN DISTANCE.]
[SNIFFS.]
[SIGHS.]
I failed you, amigo.
We had him and we let him go.
[SNIFFLES.]
Hey.
We can't always fix things.
We can't always make 'em right.
You need to go home to your family, okay? Okay.
[SIGHS.]
I'm taking my own team, Bear.
Okay.
If that's what you want.
My name is Michael Nasry.
This is a message to you, America.
You thought you could kill me.
Your SEALs tried, your drones tried, your CIA tried, but I am still here because you cannot kill an idea.
My Jihad is digital.
I'm on your computers, your phones, your social media.
Your young will become my young, your warriors, my warriors.
So release your doctored tapes, your fake news, it doesn't matter.
To Joe Graves, to Buddha Ortiz, to the apostate, Armin Khan, I remember your faces, I know your names, and you will pay for the death of our martyred Prince, Tamerlin Shishoni.
Like the decaying country you've sworn to defend, you will never be safe.
Guys, I know the last few weeks haven't been easy.
I haven't been easy and, uh, I just wanna say I'm sorry.
Okay.
Hey.
Hey, Juanita.
I'm back.
Okay? I'm here.
And and I want a home.
- I want a new home for my family.
- What does that mean? - Okay? - Are we going back to our old house? Even better.
Caulder told me about this nice place by the beach.
- We're moving to a beach? - Don't mess with me, Ricky.
- Hey, hey, maybe.
- Which beach? Maybe, maybe, okay? But how about we all go and take a look at it together? - Yes.
- Yeah? Yeah? Okay.
[LAUGHS.]
So I'm cooking tonight.
- Oh.
- Oh.
What? I'm making my famous pozole.
And you're coming to the store with me.
- Lena's coming over tonight.
- Really? Okay, with Bear? No, I don't think so.
Oh, okay, well, I'll just make more pozole.
Dad, if you're cooking, I'm driving.
No, you're not.
Hey, hey, hey, hey, give me those keys.
No, oh Hey.
Welcome home.
["INTO DUST" BY MAZZY STAR PLAYING.]
[BRAKES HISS AND SQUEAL.]
I am so ready to start over, and I think he is, too.
Good for you.
- To new beginnings.
- Mm.
For the both of us.
Mm-hmm.
- Yeah.
- And to the beach! - To the beach! - [GLASSES CLINK.]
You're gonna be so tan.
I'm already tanned.
[LAUGHTER.]
- Mm.
- Oh, my God.
Oh.
This is my favorite t-shirt.
Ricky got me this.
Look at this.
I'm a mess.
Breathless and on again Hey, RJ.
How's school? - It's school.
- [KNOCK ON DOOR.]
I'll get it.
Inside today Chloe.
[GUNSHOT.]
[GRUNTS.]
Beside me - MARISSA: Where is he?! - JACKIE: RJ! - MARISSA: Where is he?! - RJ: Mom! [GUNSHOT.]
- [GUNSHOT.]
- Around Broken in two JACKIE: Aah! [GUNSHOT.]
Till your eyes shed - Into dust - [GUNSHOTS.]
- [CRYING.]
- Like two strangers - Turning into dust - [SOBBING.]
- [LAUGHS.]
- You owe me 5 bucks.
- No, I don't.
- Yes, you do.
Hey, no, no, no.
I said if we don't have - any close calls on the way home.
- Uh-huh.
- What do you call that left turn? - A left turn.
No, that was a close call.
Give me the keys.
[SIGHS.]
Get help now.
Stay there.
It was you Breathless and tall Bonita, it's me.
I could feel my eyes It's me.
Turning into dust It's okay.
[SETS DOWN GUN.]
I got ya.
It's okay.
- It's okay.
- And two strangers Turning into dust [SOBBING.]
Turning into dust [CELLPHONE RINGS.]
Hey, it's Lena.
Leave a message.
I'll call you right back.
Hey.
You asked if we were gonna make it.
I should've said yes right away.
So, um so I'm saying it now.
Yes.
We're gonna make it.
[CHUCKLES.]
I'm coming home.
I love you.