JAG s04e15 Episode Script

Bird's Eye.
Lobo.
They're coming straight at you, right up the creek.
Roger that, Lobo.
We're ready.
They know better than to follow a line of drift.
Don't be gentle on them, all right? Into the jaws of death, Lobo.
Bird's Eye out.
This is Lieutenant Rivers, United States Navy.
I'm on a SEAL Field Training Exercise.
I am not a deer.
Stop shooting or I'll be forced to return fire.
The parents are saying we murdered their son.
- We? - Yes, we.
Us, the government.
They claim Lieutenant Rivers shot their son for no reason.
What does Lieutenant Rivers say, sir? That he took fire.
If that's true, then he was justified in firing back, sir.
The problem is there was no weapon found.
The boy, apparently, was unarmed.
Why were SEALs training on public land, sir? They were on their way to Juniper Springs Military Base for a live weapon exercise.
They did a fast rope insertion Part of the exercise was to navigate over rough terrain to the base while their instructors set up ambushes.
And I understand that that's not that uncommon.
Sir, may I ask why the FBI is involved in this? Does the name Warren Toobin ring a bell? Yeah, he's the guy that bombed the IRS building last year in Richmond.
A man died in that blast.
For the last ten months, Toobin's been holed up somewhere in the West Virginia mountains.
- Wasn't he born and raised there? - He was.
And now he's become a folk hero to some of the locals.
They leave trash bags filled with supplies on the side of the road for him.
Why don't you leave a trash bag with a locating device in it? We did.
He found it.
Look, what does Toobin have to do with this case, anyway? The kid Rivers killed was Toobin's nephew.
So you think Toobin was there? That he was firing at Lieutenant Rivers? That's what I wanna find out.
The Justice Department requested our cooperation.
We're gonna honour that request.
You'll share all your findings with Special Agent Grenin.
That'll be all.
- Aye, aye, sir.
- Aye, sir.
He's gonna give us a hard time, isn't he? Well, he was a little too enthusiastic trying to pin the murder of that Russian mobster on me last year if that's any indication.
No, I don't mean Grenin.
I mean Lieutenant Rivers.
He isn't exactly forthcoming when it comes to JAG investigations.
Qualifying for Medal of Honour is one thing.
Defending yourself on a murder charge is something else.
Besides, the lieutenant and I have an understanding.
Based on what? One fistfight? I don't expect you to get it.
It's a guy thing.
He'll cooperate.
Trust me.
I have nothing to say to you, commander.
The boy's parents think you murdered their son.
- You don't wanna talk about it? - Do you really believe I'm a murderer? No.
Then why am I restricted to this base? Standard operating procedure.
Just tell us what happened, lieutenant.
Let's see, I hadn't killed a child all week, so I snuck up on an unarmed boy and capped him, ma'am.
- Knock it off, lieutenant.
- Or what, major? Or we'll let a court-martial decide if you're guilty.
Personally, I think you stand a better chance with us.
Now cut the crap and tell us what happened.
A sniper tried to kill me.
I got him first and that's the truth.
I'm just sorry it wound up being a child.
Why were you carrying live ammunition through a national forest? Look, major, in the real world, you hump your own ammo.
You don't wait until you get on target for somebody to hand it to you politely.
And besides, the whole area was supposed to have been secured.
Any idea why the boy shot at you? None, ma'am.
The FBI didn't find any weapon or shell casings.
Well, obviously, there was somebody else there.
They cleaned it up.
The FBI thinks that someone was Warren Toobin.
That fugitive bomber guy? He's the boy's uncle.
Did you actually see the boy pull the trigger? No, ma'am, I fired on the muzzle flash.
Are you saying that Toobin shot at me and not the boy? It's a possibility.
Then I killed that boy by mistake.
You were taking fire, lieutenant.
It doesn't matter who was pulling the trigger.
It does to me.
We're very sorry for your loss, Mr.
and Mrs.
Yarrow.
The good Lord saw fit to give us two beautiful children.
We're grateful we still have Amy.
I'm afraid I just buried my son.
I'm having a hard time feeling grateful.
Brian was my son too.
What was Brian doing in the woods that day, if I can ask? Enjoying his life.
Our people settled here in 1726.
Brian lived in them woods.
It was in his blood.
He loved every rock, every tree.
Did Brian ever go hunting in the woods, ma'am? This here is Brian's .
30-.
30.
He wasn't hunting and he didn't have it with him if that's what you have in mind.
If he did, he'd be alive today.
May we take this weapon to the lab and have it analysed? No, you may not.
I'm not giving up this weapon or any other.
We can get a subpoena, Mr.
Yarrow.
You just go ahead and get all the subpoenas you want.
The Navy SEAL who shot your son said he was fired upon.
Not by Brian.
Brian hit what he aimed at.
Then who would have been firing at him? What was that Navy SEAL doing on our mountain anyway? He was conducting a training exercise, sir.
The hell.
They were sent up there to kill Warren Toobin.
Warren Toobin is your brother, isn't he, ma'am? Yes.
Yes, he is.
He's been giving the FBI a fit for months.
So they sent the military up there to hunt him down.
That SEAL saw Brian and blasted away.
Ma'am, was your brother with Brian when he was shot? Amy, you go and take Mama back to the bed.
No.
I'm all right.
The SEAL who shot my boy, is he gonna get punished? If he's found guilty of negligence, yes, sir.
And who's gonna find him guilty, huh? The government? If he was negligent, sir, yes.
That wasn't negligence.
It was, by God, murder.
Murder.
Give me an hour to catch up on my paperwork.
- Then we'll review what we've got.
- Yep.
Sir, ma'am, the admiral wanted to see you as soon as you got in.
And Bud asked me to give these to you.
It's the autopsy report for Brian Yarrow.
Thanks, Harriet.
Where is Bud? Oh, he had a bar review class tonight.
So if you don't need me anymore, I'll secure for the night.
Go home, ensign.
Get off your feet.
He was shot through and through.
- Is something wrong, Harriet? - No.
I was just thinking that sometimes the world can be a really cruel place.
Sir, my gut tells me Lieutenant Rivers is not guilty.
A 14-year-old American boy is killed by the military.
The public wants a reason.
I want a reason.
And something a hell of a lot more substantial than your gut.
We need solid evidence if Lieutenant Rivers is to be exonerated.
Or indicted.
Or indicted.
Do we know why the SEALs were training in that area? What are you getting at? Could it be they were searching for Toobin, sir? Major, the use of military to pursue a civilian fugitive on U.
S.
soil is illegal.
Marines were used to observe the movements of drug runners in Texas, sir.
Observe, not apprehend.
And hell, that took an act of Congress to approve that.
No, the SEALs weren't there to catch Toobin.
But if it makes you happy, I'll check on it.
Commander McCain from SEAL Team 8 on Line 2, sir.
Chegwidden.
Yes.
When? Right.
No, thank you, commander.
That was Lieutenant Rivers' CO.
Lieutenant Rivers has left the base.
I thought Commander McCain restricted him to base, sir.
He did.
Rivers is absent without authorisation.
He's UA.
What did you say to Lieutenant Rivers? Sir, we interrogated him about the shooting.
Did you charge him with a crime? No, sir.
It's far too early in our investigation for that.
Then why the hell did he run away? I don't think Lieutenant Rivers has run away from anything in his life.
I think he's gone after the one-armed man, sir.
I believe the commander is speaking metaphorically, sir.
I know who the one-armed man is, major.
I don't live in a cave.
- No, sir.
- You're probably right.
He went after Toobin or whoever he shot at.
But going UA to do it is stupid.
It screams, "Guilty".
Admiral, this may be unorthodox, but may I suggest that we try to locate Lieutenant Rivers, bring him back voluntarily? - Why you? - I know him, sir.
He'll listen to me.
They have an understanding, sir.
Well, his CO's waiting to hear from me before he notifies the Bureau of Personnel.
I'll get you 24 hours.
After that, he goes on report.
- Thank you, sir.
- That'll be all.
Dismissed.
- Aye, aye, sir.
- Aye, aye, sir.
You carry him for nine months, you give birth to him, you raise him and then like that he's gone.
Look, sweetheart, that's not gonna happen.
But I bet that's what the dead little boy's mother thought too.
Harriet, we're gonna be together for a long, long time.
All of us.
- How do you ever know, though? - I know.
Trust me.
Excuse me, lieutenant, ensign.
The admiral wants to see you ASAP.
Enter.
You wanted to see us, sir? You're out of uniform, lieutenant.
- Excuse me, sir? - Not you.
You.
I'm sorry, sir.
I thought you said "lieutenant.
" I know what I said.
Lieutenant Sims.
Oh, my gosh.
My two years.
I completely lost track of time.
- Mr.
Roberts, care to do the honours? - It would be my pleasure, sir.
What a relief.
Now I don't have to call you "sir.
" At least until I get my promotion.
Attention to orders.
Raise your right hand and repeat after me.
"I," your name.
I, Harriet Beaumont Sims "Having been appointed lieutenant junior grade in the United States Navy" Having been appointed lieutenant junior grade in the United States Navy "Do solemnly swear that I will support and defend the Constitution of the United States against all enemies, foreign and domestic" Is the admiral in? Yes, sir, but he's busy at the moment.
Tell him Agent Grenin is here to see him.
- "So help me God.
" - So help me God.
Congratulations, lieutenant.
- Thank you, sir.
- At ease.
Admiral, Agent Grenin is here to see you, sir.
Send him in, Tiner.
Why wasn't I told about Rivers going UA? You agreed to keep me informed.
That'll be all.
- Aye, aye, sir.
- Aye, aye, sir.
I agreed to provide you information about the shooting, not every detail of Navy affairs from here on out.
Have you sent anyone after him? Cmdr.
Rabb and Maj.
MacKenzie went to Hemmings.
Call them back.
- Are you giving me an order? - No.
But you are interfering with an FBI investigation, admiral.
And you're interfering with a JAG investigation.
Of a shooting that took place in a national forest.
There's nothing to be learned in that town.
Why are you so concerned about my people being in Hemmings? I have been hunting Warren Toobin for months.
I'm closing in on him and I don't want your people screwing that up.
You sit anywhere, folks.
You want coffee? - You bet.
- How do you take it? Black, please.
I love places like this.
The smell of good coffee and chicken-fried steak.
Yeah, I washed dishes in a place like this one summer.
- You? A dishwasher? - Yeah.
The Eagle and Key in Julian, California, in high school break.
There's a menu up there on the board if y'all are hungry, but I would stay clear of the liver and onions.
Thanks.
We'll need a few minutes.
Oh, well, you take all the time you want.
- I ain't going nowhere.
I'm Lucy.
- Thanks.
You're bleeding pretty bad.
Slow down.
There's meatloaf, mashed potatoes, extra gravy.
There's peas and carrots and a nice hunk of peach cobbler.
- You eat hearty.
- Thanks.
- You sure you don't want something? - No, it's fine, thanks.
Lucy We're meeting a friend here.
African-American man, shaved head.
He's got a moustache.
You haven't seen him around, have you? Nope.
Can't says I have.
Bald-headed black man with a moustache? Has this got something to do with the Brian Yarrow murder? Why would you say that? Well, why else would two legal-beagle JAG officers be snooping around up here? Boatswain's Mate Third Class Lewis Beecham.
I served on the Antietam.
Worst two years of my life.
- Mind if I join you? - Looks like you already have.
Do you know the man we're looking for, Mr.
Beecham? Looking for? I thought you said you was meeting him.
We are.
Well, maybe he got lost.
People do that up here.
Know what you need? A guide.
Someone to help you find your friend.
I am available.
I mean, I could guide you real good, ma'am.
Commander making his move? Stepping up to help out his pretty little major friend? It you're looking for a brawl, you don't have to bother the major to get it.
Lewis? Finish your lunch, boys.
I was just having some fun, Joel.
The problem with officers, they just don't have a sense of humour.
What say we go take a little walk? Why did you come back? It's our job, Mr.
Yarrow.
I could let Lewis and the others persuade you all to leave.
- Daddy.
- What are you all afraid of? - Your uniforms.
- No.
It's rather what they stand for.
A corrupt government that's subverted our liberty and undermined the law of the people.
- Excuse me? - They're separatists, Mac.
We're freeborn sovereign American citizens.
Who don't recognise authority of government.
We recognise people's inherent rights, commander.
Well, what about our right to investigate the death of your son? We know how my son died and we know who killed him.
Now, for your own good, leave Hemmings.
Can't leave until we find out what happened on that ridge, Mr.
Yarrow.
My son was murdered.
That's what happened.
Get in the truck, Amy.
Hey, what's that? It's a good thing it was copperhead that bit you, not a rattler.
You gonna be sick as a dog, but you're not gonna die.
Leastwise, not from a snakebite.
Come on.
Don't make me shoot you, boy.
- He looks hurt.
- At least he's alive.
Move.
I can't get a signal.
- Who are you calling? - The FBI.
What, have them come in guns a-blazing with Special Agent Grenin in the lead? - State police? - They'll just call the FBI.
Well, I can't call the local police.
They're probably in there with them.
Call the admiral.
Fill him in.
He'll send help that isn't trigger-happy.
You get to high ground, Mac.
Make that call.
I'm going down there.
You are crazy.
But since I don't have a better plan, good luck.
Lieutenant Rivers, you're accused of murdering Brian Yarrow.
- How do you plead? - Not guilty.
Well, look what I just found.
Fool just walked right on in here.
I guess that's why he's an officer.
Where's that woman who was with him? She's gone.
She went back to Washington.
The hell she did.
You get after her now and find her.
You heard him.
Let's get that dog here.
Gotta be the hero, don't you, commander? - What's this? - Copperhead got me.
Don't touch that, commander.
It's a poultice to draw the poison out.
Now, I told you to clear out of here before you got yourself into a mess you couldn't get rid of.
You're the one in the mess, Mr.
Yarrow.
Whatever you call this court, it is far from legal.
Well, Appalachian County People's Court is legally convened under common law.
I doubt that, but there isn't much point arguing with you about it.
Well, that's the first sensible thing you've said, commander.
Mr.
Yarrow, will this people's court allow me to represent the lieutenant? Are you going along with this kangaroo court? We don't have much choice, do we? What do you say, Mr.
Yarrow? Why don't you ask the judge? Welcome to the Appalachian County People's Court, counsellor.
They're closing in on the major.
Come on.
Let's go.
Mac will lose them.
Maybe if she was a SEAL.
How's that leg? It's better.
Poultice is starting to work.
They got her cornered.
How do you know? My uncle Charlie had hounds.
He used to take me hunting with him every now and then.
How long you figure until help comes? They'll be here by morning.
Why the hell did you go UA, anyway? To find out who was with that boy.
He's the only one that knows what happened that morning.
Found his blood trail.
Figured he was hit in the arm.
About here, depending on his height.
- You think it was Toobin? - Don't know.
Whoever it was, I could have had him if this copperhead didn't get me.
Hey, sounds like she lost them.
No.
They got her.
What have we got here? All right, nice job, boys.
Come on in, darling.
Hey, sailors.
Got room for a Marine? I told you she couldn't lose those hounds.
I would have, if I wasn't climbing that ridge to get my phone working.
You get through to the admiral? I couldn't get out.
There's no relay stations in the valley.
So that means the cavalry's not coming? No, but we're here.
With all due respect, major, sir that doesn't leave me much hope.
Amy, did you ever know of your brother to lift his hand to anyone in anger? Not without cause.
- Did he ever try to kill anybody? - Brian? He couldn't.
It wasn't in him.
You know that, Daddy.
I know.
No more questions.
Commander, do you wish to question this witness? I do.
- Good morning.
- Morning.
Were you close with your brother, Amy? Yes, sir.
- I loved him.
- I'm sure you did.
You ever know him to lose his temper? Sometimes, like anyone does.
But he got over it real fast.
Did he ever lose his temper with you? Once or twice.
Tell me about it.
One time, Daddy whipped him for busting a window, but I done it.
He never told on me.
- Well, why do you think that was? - He was my brother.
If he thought you were in danger, he'd try to protect you? Of course.
- Or your father? - Yes.
Or your mother? Your uncle Warren? Well, hell, yeah, he'd protect Toobin.
We all would.
Tell him.
Shut up, Lewis, or I'm gonna throw you out.
I have just one more question, Amy.
Did your brother have his hunting rifle with him the day that he was killed? Yes.
Who took his rifle home? Daddy, the next day.
Why shouldn't he? It's his gun.
Thank you, Amy.
No more questions.
You can step down now, Amy.
Call your next witness, Joel.
I'd like to call Warren Toobin to the stand.
- Warren? - Warren.
Yeah.
- Hell, yeah.
How you doing, Warren? - How you doing? How you doing? - There you go.
- You feeling all right? Do you swear to tell the truth, Warren, so help you God? I do.
Warren were you with my boy on the day that he was murdered? Objection, prosecution hasn't established that murder was committed.
You got two lawyers now, lieutenant? It appears so, sir.
Well, you can have a dozen.
It won't change anything.
Overruled.
Warren, answer the question.
- Brian was with me.
- Is his killer in this room? That's him.
Say what happened.
Brian brought me supplies.
We was going to do some fishing before he went home.
That's when we saw soldiers coming up the creek.
And why is it you figured they was there? To get me.
We were on exercise.
We didn't even know you were there.
Pipe down.
You'll get your say.
Then what happened, Warren? Brian said they had no right hunting me like that.
Then he started talking on his radio.
So Brian begun shooting at him.
Not to hit him, mind you.
Just to scare him some to give me time to run.
Did he shoot back? Full automatic.
Brian was dead before he hit the ground.
I grabbed the rifle and shell casings and took off running.
I crawled under a deadfall and hid while they ran by.
I'm so sorry, Joel.
It happened so fast.
There was nothing I could do.
Nobody holding you responsible, Warren.
I'll always remember Brian standing there, deer gun to his shoulder giving his life to protect me from the government.
- That's right.
- Yeah, yeah.
I have no further questions.
What does he mean, "They ran by"? You or your men chase him? No, I stayed with the boy.
My guys were down at the creek.
Who was chasing you, Mr.
Toobin? - Him and his men.
- But that's not possible.
His SEAL team were down in the valley by the creek.
- You said so yourself.
- That ridge was crawling with soldiers.
- It was not.
- I'm not gonna tell you again.
One more time and I'll have you gagged.
Sorry, Your Honour.
The defendant will wait until his turn on the stand.
Yeah, he better.
Why'd you bomb the IRS building? Why'd the Sons of Liberty dump tea into Boston Harbour in 1773? To protest against an oppressive government and unfair taxes.
- Amen, yeah.
- Yeah.
If you had protested in a manner as harmless as dumping tea, a man would still be alive today.
A man who left behind a wife and a baby.
I didn't mean for that to happen.
That floor was supposed to be empty at night.
Lieutenant Rivers didn't mean to shoot and kill your nephew.
He didn't fire the first shot.
He would if he saw us before we saw them.
But he didn't.
He didn't.
Why didn't you try to stop Brian from shooting? Like I said, Brian was trying to protect me.
You need a 14-year-old boy to protect you? - What are you, a coward? - Get up here.
Sit down.
You're the reason why the boy's dead.
You are.
You're the reason-- Any further questions, commander? Yes, sir, I do.
The defendant has just asked it.
These folks here know me.
They know I'm no coward.
And neither was Brian.
He died like a man.
We're gonna see if he can do the same.
Right here in the Declaration of Independence, it says that when a government destroys life, liberty and the pursuit of happiness, that the people have a right to abolish it.
Then do we not have the same rights as our forefathers? Warren Toobin here believes we do.
I believe we do and so should each and every one of y'all.
Now, how did the British government destroy the rights of our forefathers? Here's one way: "Protecting soldiers by mock trial from punishment for murders they should commit against inhabitants of these states.
" Now, they're talking about redcoats murdering civilians and getting away with it by holding mock trials, which is exactly what these folks wanna do.
Now, Lieutenant Rivers' uniform may look different, but he is a redcoat just the same.
Now, he swore an oath to a government that sent him to get Warren Toobin because he opposes it.
Now, will it matter to that government, that along the way that Lieutenant Rivers murdered our boy? No.
No, and will they punish their redcoat? Never.
That is up to us to do.
And this Declaration of Independence, this holy document gives us the right to do it.
- Yeah.
- Yeah, Joel.
Yeah.
SEAL teams normally insert in the George Washington National Forest here to transition to the live firing range at Juniper Springs.
But Lieutenant Rivers' exercise inserted here near Hemmings.
- Why were they diverted, sir? - Good question.
According to Special Warfare Command, their usual insertion area was shut down by the Forest Service due to overuse by campers and hikers.
- Well, that doesn't seem right, sir.
- No, Mr.
Roberts, it does not.
I want you to discreetly find out if the Forest Service was pressured to divert the SEALs from their usual training ground.
Aye, aye, sir.
Lieutenant? When's the last time you had contact with the commander? Yesterday, sir, around 1400.
- That will be all.
- Aye, sir.
It also says in the Declaration of Independence: "Governments long established should not be changed for light and transient causes.
" And to ensure that this didn't happen, our Founding Fathers gave us more than the Declaration of Independence.
They gave us the Constitution, our blueprint for a working democracy.
Mr.
Yarrow and Warren Toobin would abolish that blueprint and work strictly from the Declaration.
Something our Founding Fathers obviously didn't want us to do or they wouldn't have written the Constitution.
Mr.
Yarrow said that Lieutenant Rivers took an oath to uphold the government.
That's not true.
He took an oath to uphold the Constitution.
The lieutenant isn't a redcoat sent by a foreign government to get Mr.
Toobin.
He's a Navy SEAL who was conducting a training exercise when fate put him in Brian's path.
Toobin has admitted the lieutenant didn't fire first.
He defended himself only when fired upon.
Now, who among you would not have done the same thing? Lieutenant Rivers didn't kill your son, Mr.
Yarrow.
Your boy is dead because of the hate and suspicion you planted in his heart.
Has the jury reached a verdict? It is unanimous.
- Guilty.
- They didn't even deliberate.
They didn't have to.
Do you have anything to say before I pass sentence? Ungag him.
I've put my life on the line dozens of times just to give you the right to believe what you believe.
But, yes, I killed that young boy.
And I deeply regret that.
But know this: I didn't come here looking for Toobin.
And I wouldn't have fired unless I was fired upon.
Any punishment this kangaroo court wants to give me, it's not in the name of justice.
It's in the name of vengeance.
That's it? That's it.
And by the power vested in me by the township of Appalachia, I hereby sentence you to be hanged before supper, and may God have mercy on your soul.
Chopper.
- Incoming.
- You see it, Cook? Yup.
It was a big one, Warren.
Headed north over Scenery Hill.
All right, get everybody ready.
Looks like we might be getting company.
All right, you keep your heads down.
Lock them up in the pump room now.
I'm gonna need that, Fletch.
- You reckon they're coming for you? - Or them.
What'll you do with the lawyers after they hang the one that killed Brian? I don't know.
Maybe it's just passing over.
Maybe it's got nothing to do with us.
I ain't kept out of their reach by wishful thinking.
I'm taking to the woods.
Here, take this.
Mac, the autopsy report said that the boy was shot through and through, right? Yeah, the round entered the left side of his back, penetrated the heart and exited the right side of his chest.
Toobin said last thing he remembered was the boy standing, rifle to his shoulder when he was shot.
So how do you shoot him through the back if he's standing facing you firing? You don't.
Now's the time to move in, damn it.
- Where the hell is he? - Ames is bringing him, sir.
But it's a mile through thick brush from where he landed.
Radio Ames to double-time him.
He's supposed to be an ex-SEAL.
Nothing ex about me, Grenin.
What's your SITREP? Toobin and his sovereign citizens are in that compound holding your two lawyers and Lieutenant Rivers hostage.
I told you not to send them to Hemmings.
It's not gonna get you off the hook.
You used Navy SEALs to flush out a fugitive on U.
S.
soil.
And that, Agent Grenin, is illegal.
I didn't tell those SEALs to hold a field exercise here.
No, but the FBI requested that the Department of the Interior close down the Washington National Forest where they usually train.
- That's not illegal.
- Technically not.
But I bet I can make a damn good case against you if I took it to Justice.
So, what do you suggest, admiral? Negotiate my people out of there before anybody else gets killed.
If I didn't shoot Brian, then who did? Whoever that was chasing Toobin after Brian was shot.
Must have been the FBI.
Special Agent Grenin and one of his men.
They've been up here hunting him for months.
We only came to this valley because the Department of the Interior closed our usual route to Juniper Springs.
Agent Grenin had to be behind that.
Toobin was right.
He used you like a bird dog to flush him out.
You in the compound, this is the FBI.
We have a warrant for the arrest of Warren Toobin.
Send him out or we'll come in and get him.
Over there.
We've got women and children in here.
Get those prisoners out here now.
We'll grant safe passage to anyone but Toobin.
Ain't nobody coming out.
Your warrant ain't legal.
You got no right here.
You're invading and trespassing.
Anybody that comes in here is gonna be shot.
Yarrow, the lieutenant didn't kill your son.
- We can prove it.
- It was the FBI.
They used the SEALs illegally just as you said.
But the lieutenant didn't know about it.
And he didn't shoot Brian.
- Your son was shot in the back.
- He's away.
- Toobin? - They'll never catch him now.
There's no need for anyone to die now, Mr.
Yarrow.
I don't believe you didn't shoot my son.
You're lying.
We're not, Mr.
Yarrow.
The autopsy report can prove it.
Who's this? The admiral.
- Who's in charge here, commander? - Mr.
Yarrow, sir.
Admiral Chegwidden.
Judge advocate general of the United States Navy.
Was it your son that was killed? You have my deepest sympathy, sir.
Now, if we can just all calm down and talk this out, I think we can get everyone out of here safely.
- Toobin's gone, sir.
- He is? Yes, sir.
Then I say this is over.
The hell it is.
My boy's dead and somebody's gonna pay for it.
And I swear to you, sir, someone will.
I don't believe you.
I don't believe any of you.
I didn't kill your boy, sir.
But if it's blood you want, then take mine.
Don't do it, Yarrow.
No, commander, he wants an eye for an eye.
It's better mine than the women and children inside.
Don't do it, Daddy, don't do it.
I believe them.
Please, don't do it.
I lost Brian.
I don't wanna lose you too.
Please.
Come on, Joel, let's go home.
Let's get out of here.
- Nice job, lieutenant.
- Thank you, sir.
- Did you get shot? - No, copperhead bit me.
I hope you bit him back.