SEAL Team (2017) s04e15 Episode Script

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(RAY WHIMPERING) - (SCREAMING) - (DRILL WHIRRING) NAIMA: If you're not going to talk to me, then you need to talk to someone.
I've checked all those boxes with the Navy shrinks - and been declared fit to operate, okay? - Fit to operate isn't the same thing as fit to live with.
Come on, Ray.
Tell us what it's like to be able to sit up in bed.
Gonna be the best night's sleep you've got in a minute.
What's that all about with Ray and his sleeping? - Whatever he was dealing with at home.
- KANG: JG Davis, you failed to inform me that you had some unresolved past animosity - against Lieutenant Commander Whitshaw.
- She was trying to help me.
May have been better ways to do that.
- CLAY: Whole stash is gone.
- Who did that? Did you drink all this tonight, or you been lying to me all week? SONNY: Thinking that you're gonna be Jason Hayes on the battlefield and Ray Perry off, that ain't this life.
See you already got your excuses to tell your daughter.
Either Sonny gets right or he doesn't.
- That's not on you.
- SONNY: You got me, Jace.
If you want to read me the riot act, - go ahead.
I deserve it.
- JASON: Op was a win.
That's all that matters.
DAVIS: Those prisoners back at the Boko camp.
I know it's not in your DNA to leave them behind.
Prisoners aren't the only ones I've let down.
Lot of that going around.
You ever regret getting involved? The problem definitely needs working.
I'm just not sure I'm the one to fix it.
(HELICOPTER BLADES WHIRRING) (GUNS FIRING) (GRUNTS) Stay with me, brother! Stay with me! All right.
Hold on.
Well, I know I'm a sinner - But, uh, heaven knows - (SNIFFS) God, you smell.
(CHUCKLES) - (KNOCKING) - What's going on in here, huh? Hey.
Boys have barely left your rack in a week.
Well, no work and no play makes Sonny a dull boy.
Tip of the spear's got to stay sharp, huh? Intel from the Boko server we hacked should start feeding us targets.
Better happen quick we go home next week.
Right when Sonny was perfecting his moonshine mouthwash that makes him immune from responsibility.
SONNY: Oh, you just keep living on fantasy island there, Blondie Tattoo, thinking that you and the professor are just gonna - skate through this life unscathed.
- Mm-hmm.
- FULL METAL: Jace? - Yeah? FULL METAL: If you don't sort out Statler and Waldorf, I'm gonna use 'em to chum the waters.
It's up to them - to figure out their issues.
- (CHUCKLES) All right? Iron sharpens iron, boys.
- Gloves will be coming off soon.
- MAN: Whoa! That's some Knute Rockne-level rah-rah, Hayes.
Are you kidding me? Who the hell's that? Oh.
Is the rest of Alpha here, or are they just catching up to your mouth? Oh, Alpha's in the house, which means Bravo's turnover has begun.
(SNIFFS) Congrats on mission unaccomplished.
(CHUCKLES) (INDISTINCT CHATTER) - SOTO: Welcome aboard, Pete.
- PETE: Appreciate Bravo - assisting with a seamless turnover.
- SOTO: Well, as you'll hear, - our work's starting to bear fruit.
- Yeah.
For Alpha to pick.
DAVIS: Intel tap that Bravo planted has opened our eyes to Boko's ambitions and capabilities.
They are far more sophisticated and organized than we previously believed.
MINA: Which puts them on the precipice of achieving their goal of forming - an Islamic state in the region.
- All right, look.
You know what? These guys have been in the business of terror for years.
All of a sudden, they're in the nation-state game? DAVIS: Well, server intel suggests they're receiving financial support from a silent partner.
Could be IS or AQ piggybacking on Boko to build a foothold.
MINA: Or a global power like China or Russia burrowing in to control precious resources.
Not lacking fingers in the pot over here.
Any idea what Boko's next move is? Picked up chatter about infrastructural targets.
Attack a village to make your presence known.
Attack infrastructure to make your presence permanent.
Look, do we have a target to hit? DAVIS: All of the intel from the server has been passed along to local governments.
Great.
So all we're doing here is spinning our wheels till we go home? SOTO: We have a greater understanding of Boko's inner workings thanks to Bravo.
Take the win, Master Chief.
There's no win to take here.
Do you understand me? Right? We have struck out on all fronts on this deployment.
All fronts.
CLAY: I didn't ask you to move in with me so you could end up couch surfing.
STELLA: It's fine, babe.
I've gotten to see friends that I haven't seen in a long time, you know? Although, next time you leave me behind, let's make sure your place is rodent-free.
(CHUCKLES) Wh-Why is it back to my place? It's our It's our home.
It's just a slip of the tongue, babe.
Good news, though.
I'm staying at Ray and Naima's tonight, so I'll be living it up in the lap of luxury with my very own bed.
Mm-hmm.
- You're going to Naima's? - Yeah, she took pity on me.
I take it that, um, you didn't know that they didn't actually patch things up before you guys deployed? Only from Jason.
How bad is it? She's crushed.
Says she can feel the marriage slipping through her fingertips.
The time and love that she's invested in holding that family together, it just doesn't seem fair.
You're right.
She deserves better.
Don't stress about them.
Everything will be better when you and I are together.
SONNY: Yeah.
Wow.
I-Is that so? You know, that is real rich, you telling me how to handle my business.
Hey, I, uh, I got to go, okay? - I love you.
- Love you, too.
SONNY: Oh, forgive me for not taking parenting advice from the man that put D-A-D into "deadbeat.
" Damn it.
That Emmet? You know, the-the guy becomes a grandfather, and he thinks it erases his failures as a father.
- "Becomes"? - Yeah.
Hannah had the baby? Yeah.
(CHUCKLES SOFTLY) Sonny, wh-why didn't you say anything? Well, I don't think you've noticed that you and I, we haven't exactly been harmonizing like Hall & Oates lately, have we? You see me handing out cigars? Do you? - What's that mean? - It means I'm gonna support my daughter the best way I know how.
That is stroking checks and staying the hell out of her way.
- Really? - Yeah.
I-I (CHUCKLES SOFTLY) I've seen you stare at that ultrasound every day we've been on board.
I mean, you can't tell me you don't love that kid.
I do.
More than anything.
And that is why I will That is why I will never drag her into this life.
(CRYING): So, please, please, save me your-your sermon there, Blondie Graham, okay? Look at me.
My decision's made.
You understand? Don't worry.
I'll leave the preaching up to the true believers.
(LOW CONVERSATION NEARBY) (BOSUN WHISTLE BLOWS OVER P.
A.
) (MAN SPEAKING INDISTINCTLY OVER P.
A.
) Lieutenant Davis.
Now that Alpha Team's arrived, let me know if you need any help with the turnover.
Well, I appreciate that, but I think I have a handle on it.
Yeah.
That's good to hear.
Yeah, I worried you might be distracted by Mina appealing the harassment decision.
She's following her due process.
Of course.
That's part of why I wear the uniform.
But I have rights, too.
- Meaning what? - Well, I know you've been trying to churn up dirt on me from women on board.
You swung and missed the first time.
Now you're trying to fix the game against me? Using your rank to coerce our sailors is an abuse of power.
Veer back into your lane, or I'll drag you to Command.
- There a problem? - JASON: Yeah, there's a problem.
Deployment is a bust.
Barely put a dent into Boko.
Right? And Bravo's spinning out of control.
Jace, we just need to make it back to dry land.
All right? Damn ship's made everyone lose their balance.
Got Clay and Sonny at each other's throats, no thanks to you.
I-I told you, man, the-the new job and the problems at home got me distracted.
You know what? I preferred when I came to you for answers instead of excuses, Ray.
You saying my marriage issues isn't a problem? I'm saying it's not the real problem.
That op last week, rescuing that prisoner, it shook you.
And I'm guessing it had nothing to do with your marriage.
(CHUCKLES SOFTLY) You gave up on trying to help everyone else, but you're gonna keep digging in on me? Enlighten me, Jason.
What's my real problem? Op last week proved I'm squared away outside the wire.
That's all that matters, right? (PAGER BEEPS) - (PAGER BEEPS) - Yeah.
(INDISTINCT CHATTER) (HELICOPTER BLADES WHIRRING) (WHISTLES) Thought our job was done here.
SOTO: Intel about infrastructure turned out to be more than just chatter.
Boko is making a major play.
DAVIS: Nigerian forces are engaged with Boko on the outskirts of one of the country's largest pipelines.
RAY: And gaining control of that pipeline would be a major boost to Boko's nation-state plans.
SOTO: Nigerians have requested our assistance in protecting the pipeline's access point and critical nodes.
CLAY: Not a lot of manpower for a target that size.
What type of QRF we got on standby? Nigerians and State want us to have as small a footprint as possible.
So no cavalry to the rescue, huh? CLAY: Boko's got thousands of fighters in the region.
Our dozen or so rifles might not be enough if they overrun the Nigerians.
Trillion dollar defense budget, and we're going with the Jumanji strategy? Okay.
War on terror.
(LAUGHTER) All right, look, listen up.
We came to make an impact.
Now's our chance.
SOTO: Stakes are high on this one.
Think your boys are up to it? Absolutely.
Bravo's good to go.
Nigerians are engaged with Boko five klicks north of the pipeline, out here.
ALPHA 1: Alpha will land north of the access point and secure the MSR, serving as a blocking force should the Nigerian front collapse.
Primary LZ is protected by foothills.
We'll offset infil, foot-patrol in.
Bravo will secure the complex.
SONNY: Looks like two infil route options from the LZ to the target.
If we want to remain out of sight, then route A's our play.
Classic special operation.
Asymmetric, small unit, strategic and discreet.
Damn straight.
Okay, questions? Metal, how high is this on the fun meter? This is the, uh, Chernobyl of fun.
Let's go crush some skulls, boys.
Hey, you two, hold up.
About to kick a hornet's nest here.
I need both your heads in the sandbox only.
Got it? Bravo Team and mission success are my priorities.
All in all the time.
(LOUD, HIGH-PITCHED WHIRRING) All right, we're 20 mikes from the teams arriving on target.
Get the ISR platform up.
(INDISTINCT CHATTER, GARBLED RADIO TRANSMISSION) You want to talk about it? Talk about what? The target you put on your back trying to help me.
(OVERLAPPING, INDISTINCT CHATTER) Last thing I want is him filing a complaint with Command against you.
Especially while you're up for the SOCOM position.
I know.
I know.
I already lost one job because of the investigation into Jason.
Exactly.
So let me fight my own battle and go get your dream job.
He barely got a slap on the wrist.
The news is full of stories about servicewomen that are being assaulted, even killed, by men that they'd already reported for harassment.
But the harassment itself is still not being taken seriously.
Something's got to change.
Do you have to be the one to change it? Well, I let him slide once, and you paid for it.
No telling how many others did, too.
I got to try.
I'm pulling my application.
You can't do By the time another dream job rolls around, we will have nailed Whitshaw, and any claims that he's filed against me will not carry any weight.
If we succeed.
There's no guarantee.
ALPHA PILOT: Victor 2-5, this is Victor 2-6.
We are breaking off.
Roger that, 2-6.
Stay safe out there.
2-5 out.
Five mikes out.
Looks like Boko's pushing the Nigerians closer to the pipeline.
We're definitely gonna see some action.
Get us as far north to the LZ as you can.
BRAVO PILOT: Door-to-door service is our specialty.
One mike out.
30 seconds! Go! Go! All right, boys, listen, whatever happened on the boat stays on the boat.
Time to pay the bills.
Roger that, Bravo 1.
Clay, lead us out.
Havoc, this is 1.
Passing Washington and Miami.
Good copy, 1.
Have a nice walk.
Havoc out.
Eyes on objective.
We're out.
On you.
SOTO: Any progress maintaining - comms with the Nigerians? - IT2, try partner force again, see if you can make comms.
81 Delta, this is Havoc Base.
Radio check, over.
(SOFT STATIC) 81 Delta, this is Havoc Base.
Radio check, over.
Yeah.
Still nothing.
With one ISR platform, we can't have eyes everywhere.
The Nigerians need to keep us informed.
Alpha 1 reports he's been communicating with them on the ground, but they don't sound like Oh, yeah, hey, take a look at this.
You got group of Boko fighters headed toward Bravo's position.
Uh, must've broken the Nigerian front before Alpha landed.
Doesn't make sense to collapse Alpha back to Bravo with the partner force this heavily engaged.
I agree.
Need Alpha in place as the blocking force in case more Boko break free from the Nigerians.
Let Bravo know they got enemy headed their way.
On it.
DAVIS: Bravo 1, this is Havoc.
Be advised you have a team of enemy soldiers headed towards your position.
Good copy, Havoc.
Eyes open, boys! (GUNFIRE) (INDISTINCT SHOUTING) Looks like about eight of 'em! One belt fed.
Oh! And an RPG.
(WEAPONS FIRING) We got to move left.
Clay, Metal, on me.
- The rest of you set a base here.
Move.
- Moving.
Keep up the rate of fire 'till Jason can flank these guys! (INDISTINCT SHOUTING) (EXPLOSION) (GUNFIRE CONTINUES) (GROANS) (INDISTINCT SHOUTING) (GROANS) (INDISTINCT SHOUTING) (INDISTINCT SHOUTING) (INDISTINCT SHOUTING) Metal, check the wash.
- Copy.
- We'll move down.
Bravo 3, hit 'em hard.
Copy, 1! On you.
(SHOUTING IN DISTANCE) (GUNFIRE IN DISTANCE) - Cover me.
Moving! - Move! Go, go, go! (GROANS) (SHOUTING IN DISTANCE) (GUNFIRE IN DISTANCE) Wash is clear for about 75 yards.
Then it fades up into the hill.
(GUNFIRE CONTINUES) - Cover our assault.
- Roger that.
(SHOUTING IN DISTANCE) Brock! On me! JASON: Clay, on you.
(SHOUTING IN DISTANCE) Frag out.
(PIN CLINKS) - (GUNSHOT) - (GROANS) (GUNFIRE IN DISTANCE) (GROANS) (SHOUTING) (SHOUTING) Open it.
(GROANS) Clear.
- Clear.
- Metal, collapse to me.
- Moving.
- Let's link back up with Ray, - set security on the site.
Got it? - Roger that.
(GUNFIRE IN DISTANCE) Contact right! Metal, move! (GROANS) RPG! (GRUNTING) (MUFFLED GUNFIRE IN DISTANCE) (GRUNTS) (PANTING) Jace.
- Jace.
- Yeah.
You good? (GRUNTS) - Huh? You good? - Oh, yeah.
(EXHALES) (GRUNTS, GROANS) Come on.
- (GROANS) - Let's go.
Get up.
Get up.
(GRUNTING) Metal's still outside.
(GROANS) (EXHALES) Do it.
Push.
(EXPLOSION IN DISTANCE) The RPG tore him up.
But not us, thanks to him.
Call in a CASEVAC now.
Move.
- Come on.
- Havoc, this is Bravo 6.
We got one Sierra Whiskey.
Requesting immediate CASEVAC to primary LZ.
How copy? Good copy.
Stand by, 1.
- Was that a Sierra Whiskey call? - Yes, sir.
- Who's down? - They didn't say.
Tap into Jason's ATAK.
(INDISTINCT TRANSMISSIONS) It's Metal.
- Get them what they need.
- On it.
RAY: Bravo 1, this is 2.
We're pushing right.
Can you get some fire up on that ridgeline above us? Get some fire down on that ridgeline so the boys can move! Move! Come on, Metal.
(SHOUTING IN DISTANCE) (GROANING) (GROANS) Shift fire, shift fire, shift fire! That was Clay popping shots off on that berm! Must mean Metal's down! Metal's more machine than man.
- He'll be fine.
- Toughest frogman I know.
RAY: Bravo 1, this is 2.
We're all clear here.
Do you want us to fall back to your position? Negative, 2.
Yeah, you're Charlie Mike.
I need you to get to the access point, set up defense.
Good copy.
Let's move, boys.
(GRUNTS) How is he? He's banged up.
We got to get him out of here.
DAVIS: Bravo 6, there are no CASEVAC on station.
Your infil bird's ETA is seven minutes.
Roger that.
Bravo 6 out.
All right, listen, I want you to ride back with him in the bird.
You got it? You sure you don't want another gun here in case Boko doesn't let up? You got the most trauma medicine than anyone on that insert bird, all right? Your mission now is to keep him alive.
All stations, be advised.
Nigerian forces report roughly 30 fighters moved down the MSR before Alpha was able to establish a blocking force on the road.
All right, listen.
We need to get to the LZ and secure it before Boko does.
You got it? Get him up.
(GRUNTING) Havoc, this is Bravo 2.
We have three enemy vehicles headed to our position.
We're setting an ambush.
(PANTS) Hang in there, buddy.
We're almost there.
Come on.
(EXHALES) Call in when you're set.
- BROCK: I'm-I'm set.
- TRENT: Set.
I am set.
I can see the convoy.
Stand by.
(SHOUTING IN DISTANCE) Light 'em up.
(SHOUTING) (GROANS) (SHOUTING) Anybody have a shot?! Negative! SONNY: Negative.
I'm on it! (SHOUTING) Cease-fire! Cease-fire! (GRUNTS, PANTING) Truck beat feet over them hills.
So where the hell's he going? (GRUNTING, PANTING) (GRUNTS) (HELICOPTER APPROACHING) Let's move! Pick him up! (GRUNTS, PANTING) (PANTING) (GRUNTS) Hey.
Watch over him.
You understand? - I got him.
- Get him back to the ship and get your ass back here as soon as possible.
Roger that! CLAY: Get back to the helo! Get back to the helo! (GROANS) (GUNFIRE CONTINUES) Get back! Get back! Back! (GUNFIRE CONTINUES) (GRUNTS) Stay with me, brother! Stay with me! I got to get back to Bravo! Metal doesn't have time.
You can't go back.
Bravo 2, this is 1.
You got Bravo Team till I get back.
Good copy, 1.
Bravo 2 out.
Door gunner's good.
He just took a ricochet to the plate, knocked the wind out of him.
How's Metal? He's in trouble.
Give me the bag.
I need some shears to cut off this vest.
Come on.
Move.
Give me the shears.
That's it.
(PANTING) Okay, easy.
All right.
Hold on.
- That's not a frag wound.
- Yeah.
- Feels like Rice Krispies.
- Crepitus.
It's an exit wound.
He took a round.
You got veins popping out on the right side.
Yeah, only half his chest rises when he breathes.
His right side's pumping, left one's not.
Tension pneumothorax.
Give me a dart and some chest seals.
Hurry up.
- You got it.
- (PANTING) All right.
(GRUNTS) - Ever do a needle decompression? - Only on a pig.
There's a first time for everything.
Right there.
Tap it in right there.
Hit down hard.
Okay.
Pull that out.
(PANTING) That's in.
It's working.
Take this thing off.
If it comes out, got to put it back in again, all right, or we're gonna lose him.
Bravo 2, this is 1.
What's your SITREP? (GARBLED CHATTER, GUNFIRE OVER RADIO) Bravo 2, this is 1.
- What's your SITREP? - SONNY: Got two more to the left.
Someone's got a hot mic.
They can't hear you.
Yeah, but we can hear them.
You got Metal stabilized.
You've done everything you can.
Rest is on Ray.
That's what I'm afraid of.
(DISTANT, INDISTINCT SHOUTING) (GRUNTS) BROCK: Ray, need a hand! Help! Ray! (GRUNTING) Help! (GRUNTING) - (GRUNTING) - Ray, shoot him! Shoot him! - (RAY SCREAMING) - Get off! Take the shot, Ray! - Help! - Ray! (GRUNTING) Ray, take the shot! (GRUNTS) Shoot him! (GRUNTS) (GROANS) (PANTING) - Brock, you okay? - Thanks to Sonny.
What the hell, Ray.
You froze up.
I was clearing downrange.
I knew you had Brock.
It was the first time I got the drop on you.
You all right? Pull it together, man.
Brock, - check your damn mic.
- What the hell was that about? That was Ray coming apart.
I got to get back to him before he does real damage.
Bravo 2, this is 1.
What's your status? Bravo 2, this is 1.
What's your status? RAY: Bravo 1, target is secure.
Enemy has retreated out of the complex.
We're re-orging now.
BRAVO PILOT: We have a column of vehicles moving west.
(RAPID DINGING) Incoming SAM! Hold Metal down! (GRUNTING) (GRUNTING) (BOTH STRAINING) Clip it, will ya? With everything that's going on, I don't need you Brocking yourself.
Clip it! Who the hell's popping off SAMs? Okay, keep him stable.
Havoc! Havoc, this is 1.
I'm on Victor 2-5.
Radio check.
Got you loud and clear, Bravo 1.
Go ahead.
We just got engaged by SAMs.
They came from a convoy.
Good copy, 1.
Oh, easy.
Ease up, ease up.
Easy, easy.
Hey, hey, hey, easy.
- So, all the boys good? - Still in the fight.
We're almost at the ship.
Hey, hey, hey.
Stay, stay, stay, stay.
- Mor-Morphine.
- Morphine.
- Give me the morphine stick, will ya? - Yeah.
Look, your blood pressure's low.
I can only give you one.
My mom used to put more than that in my sippy cup.
(LAUGHTER) Here it comes.
All right.
Easy.
If that convoy's heading towards the pipeline, then Bravo's gonna get hit again.
Hard.
SOTO: You're certain Hayes said it was a surface-to-air missile? Yes, sir, fired by a convoy within the target area.
That kind of firepower doesn't track with Boko.
Be nice to get eyes on them, figure out who they are.
With only one ISR platform, hate to leave Bravo in the blind.
Yes, but if they're headed in Bravo's direction, that could be enough firepower to tip the scales in Boko's favor.
(SIGHS) Pull ISR off target.
Get eyes on that convoy.
Just hang in there a little longer for me, all right? Is that morphine helping? Yeah, but it's not touching my leg.
What do you mean, your leg? I'm pretty sure it's broken.
Probably from the blast shockwave.
It's not an open fracture, but it's definitely broken.
- Clay, don't tell the boys.
- Tell 'em what? I'm not actually made of metal.
(LAUGHTER) That's it.
Hey, Clay did your needle decompression.
First time.
You know what that means? - Case of beer.
- Case of beer! (LAUGHS) Hey, get the traction splint out, will you? Yeah.
You got a broken femur.
I don't want any of those bone splinters cutting your artery, got it? - Yeah.
It's gonna hurt a little bit.
- All right.
This is gonna hurt.
You stay with me.
We're almost home.
You understand me? Almost home.
Stay with me, man.
Okay, ISR's over the convoy.
Looks like they've got mortars in addition to that MANPAD.
The question is, are these guys headed to support Boko against the Nigerians, or are they making a run on the pipeline? Well, if it's the latter, they're gonna need more firepower to fend them off.
It will be easier to acquire it if we can identify who the hell they are.
They must be connected to the folks we discovered funneling Boko money and tech.
I'll call the OGA units in the area, see if they've picked up on anything.
My team's moving to Bravo's location.
Bravo's down three men.
Tell your boys to double-time it.
Even together, the teams are gonna be outgunned and outmanned.
RAY: Sounds like another wave could be headed our way.
- What's the plan? - You know the terrain.
Trust your head more than mine.
How do you feel about splitting up Alpha? Not exactly boasting a platoon here.
You sure dividing our limited rifles makes sense? Do you really think the enemy's gonna come down the MSR again, Warrant? If they come from the east, it'll have to be on foot.
Road won't support vehicles.
TRENT: Those two trucks we fried earlier are still blocking the road, so it might buy some time if they come that way.
Good.
Sonny.
Take Brock, half of Alpha, cover the north side of the complex.
- The rest of us will cover down south.
- Roger that.
RAY: All right, let's move out.
You're clear! Hurry him in, let's go! Okay, I'm up.
Gonna need you to roll him.
- Watch his femur, it's broken.
- Got it.
Let's tip him.
Let's tip him.
MEDIC: Lock him down.
MEDIC 2: He's strapped in, ready to go.
- Ready? - Go.
All right, all right, I've got him.
- Hey, hang in there, brother.
- Easy day.
That's right, man, easy day.
You hang in there.
He made it back to the ship alive, thanks to you.
How bad is Metal? He's torn up, but he's stable.
Look, you figure out who's firing those missiles on the ground? Yes.
Russian contractors.
Probably former Spetznatz, the way they moved.
Big escalation from Boko rock throwers.
You're trying to tell me that Bravo's down three to one against the Kremlin's private army? That explains the heavy firepower.
- Have they engaged yet? - Negative.
- All right.
- DAVIS (OVER COMM): Bravo 2, this is Havoc.
The enemy convoy is ten klicks to your north, moving on your pos.
They're Russian contractors.
Bravo's about to get crushed.
We have to get back in the fight.
She say Russians? Ray, we're way too exposed out here.
(ARTILLERY FIRE) Havoc, this is Bravo 2.
We are under fire.
- I say again, we are under fire.
- (EXPLOSION)