SEAL Team (2017) s05e05 Episode Script

1 Previously on SEAL Team Memory aid supplements? You're taking these? Supposed to make you sharp.
RAY: Telling the team about my PTS last month didn't realize how good it would make me feel.
- Spoke your truth.
- CLAY: Chemo? How bad is it? I don't need anything from you, Clay.
Especially sympathy.
It turns my stomach.
Three tourist destinations in West Africa were hit by simultaneous suicide bomb attacks.
The group claiming responsibility is the Sahaba of Greater Sahel.
There are murmurs among command about Ray's last deployment.
"Dangerously erratic behavior" was the phrase I heard.
- Command knows.
- My PTS? Someone talked.
Carl Dryden, Agency Chief of Station.
We've confirmed the location of Saidou Boukare's safe house in the market district of Kaya.
DAVIS (OVER COMMS): All stations, be advised, - I pass Albatross.
- Stand down.
- This is crap, man.
- Take it easy, all right? There's got to be a reason why they canked the op.
At 0700 hours, all three HVTs will be meeting at an SGS airfield 15 klicks South of Kaya to get on a small plane out of the country.
(GRUNTING) - JASON: Got a match? - All we're missing is Boukare.
- Saidou Boukare is not on target.
- He's at a safe house.
TECH: Chatter on SGS channels suggests this commuter train - is the group's next target.
- DAVIS: That is the same train that we believe Boukare is boarding.
- Ray, that's Mandy.
- In the SGS custody.
- We got to do something.
- Right now we got a train to catch.
Final checks.
Three mikes out.
Three minutes! Third time we've had Boukare in our crosshairs.
Third time's a charm.
Train interdiction is as ninja as it gets.
Hey! Nothing we can do for Mandy until we secure the train! Front-sight focus, Jace.
Lieutenant Davis, we have no additional intel at this time.
Copy.
If the analysts uncover anything pertaining to the train attack, you bring it to me front and center.
This is a fluid operation.
(INDISTINCT RADIO CHATTER) My team won't make it to the train.
Bravo's on their own.
As if this op wasn't challenging enough.
Listen up! This is a time-sensitive target.
Saidou Boukare and an unknown number of SGS fighters are gonna be on that commuter train heading to downtown Ouagadougou.
- Lieutenant Davis? - Intel is still coming in from the previous op, but we believe there is a suicide bomber on board, who intends to detonate when the train travels below the U.
S.
consulate.
Thousands of lives are at stake.
Bravo Team must board, clear, and disable the SGS bomber before the train passes under its target.
You are good.
Okay, let's go! (INDISTINCT CHATTER) (TRAIN WHISTLE BLOWS) (TRAIN WHISTLE DRONING) Why don't we stop the train out here a couple miles from the consulate? Bomber feels something's off, he'll clack off and kill hundreds.
Next stop, Boomtown.
Havoc, this is 1.
How far till the train is on the X? Copy, 1.
ETA 20 mikes.
Well, we beat the clock before, but never like this.
Bravo, stand by.
We're 30 seconds out.
(CHICKEN CLUCKING) (CHICKEN CLUCKING, GOAT BLEATING) All clear.
JASON: Havoc, this is 1.
I pass Salk.
All right, strip down to your civvies.
RAY: We're rolling slick.
Pistols only.
We're looking for Boukare, any SGS fighters, any S-vests on board.
Leapfrog fashion, slow and smooth.
I know this train's a powder keg, but we got to take Boukare alive.
You got it? What's in his head could be useful.
Roger that, boss.
Clock's ticking.
Copy.
Bravo's prepping to enter the first commuter carriage.
What is this? Potentially a break.
This confirmed, real-time feed? Yes, piping back to the servers we've confiscated and on the dark web.
One of the SGS fighters is livestreaming from the train.
Oh, become a trend terrorist, broadcasting their martyrdom? Everybody wants their 15 minutes of fame.
Fortunately, they don't know we're tapped into their feed.
Wow.
They're showing us their playbook.
This is huge.
(INDISTINCT RADIO CHATTER) There! There's our HVT.
Boukare.
Okay, well, these three guys flanking Boukare they've got to be with him.
Live-streamer makes five SGS total.
Blue beanie guy makes six.
Heavy jacket this part of the world? My money's on him wearing an S-vest.
(INDISTINCT RADIO CHATTER) Good eyes, Lieutenant.
Pull the images of those SGS fighters, get 'em over to Bravo.
Yes, ma'am.
All right, guys, 17 minutes on my mark.
Ray, Clay, Sonny, want you to enter first.
- All right? Stay spread out.
- DAVIS: Bravo 1, passing sitrep.
There's a live feed from the forward most passenger car.
We PID'd the HVT and an S-Vest.
Count at least six SGS.
Images inbound.
JASON: Bravo 1 copies all.
That's a hell of a lot of firepower for that front car.
All right, look, I'm gonna call an audible.
Sonny, MP7, kit up.
But I want you to enter the lead car heavy when the time comes.
Crew that size, we're gonna need as much stopping power as we can get.
All right, Jace, my kit is not exactly low-viz.
How am I supposed to get to the front car without being noticed? You're gonna climb external to the first car.
- All right, all right.
- You understand? Hey! Hey! Don't make entry till I call it.
It seems typecasting to have a Texan jumping car-to-car on a moving train there.
Sure you don't want an extra gun up there with Sonny? No, I want all eyes clearing the passenger cars.
CLAY: There's no saying who's gonna be watching or recording that live video stream, so we need to cover our faces when we assault that lead car.
Tell you what.
We'll bandana down when time comes.
- Got it? - SONNY: If anybody needs me, - I'll be on the roof.
- Copy that.
Sonny? Let's go, boys.
Yeehaw! - Jason? - Yeah? Got less than 15 minutes, hundreds of lives, including our own, on the line.
I know Boukare's our best lead to Mandy, but our heads have got to be here.
I'm solid, man.
Let's move.
(INDISTINCT CHATTER) (GRUNTS SOFTLY) (CHUCKLES) (LIVELY CHATTER AND LAUGHTER) (GRUNTS SOFTLY) Bravo 1, this is 3.
Progress up top is going a little slower than anticipated.
(PANTING) Just get there.
Hey.
(INDISTINCT CHATTER) Rear two cars are clear.
Maybe they packed all their firepower up front.
Yeah.
DAVIS: Bravo, be advised, you're about to arrive at the last station before the consulate.
Havoc, this is 1.
Cars one and two are clear.
CLAY: Bravo, all eyes rake the window, starboard side.
Havoc, this is 1.
We got an additional - target on three.
- DAVIS: It's a good copy, 1.
Rolling bag makes one in here, plus six in the next carriage.
Can't all go heavy on the lead car now.
(BELL DINGS) (WOMAN SPEAKING IN FRENCH OVER P.
A.
) JASON: Bravo 5, you've got a clean line of sight.
Hang back and cancel him when we assault.
5 copies all.
Out.
RAY: We're pulling into the station.
(TRAIN BRAKES SQUEAK) (STEAM HISSES) Take Trent and sweep the cars, make sure - no more Tangos have boarded.
- Copy.
Should we, uh, go into the next car, confirm there's only six enemy? There's no need.
Davis has eyes.
Once Clay and Trent get back to us, if there's no more Tangos, we'll make our move.
Only nine minutes until the consulate.
Can't move until Sonny's in position.
Bravo 3, what's your status? (INDISTINCT SHOUTING AND CHATTER) Bravo 3 is pinned down until we leave this station.
(INDISTINCT CHATTER) (INDISTINCT RADIO CHATTER) No.
No, no, no, no, no.
1, this is 6.
All clear back here.
That's a good copy.
Consolidate in car three.
- (BELL DINGS) - (WOMAN SPEAKS FRENCH OVER P.
A.
) Bravo 1, this is Havoc.
The HV is on the move with two Tangos.
We no longer have eyes on him.
I say again, we have lost visuals on the HVT.
He may have exited the train.
We lose Boukare, we lose our link to Mandy.
Well, Bravo, Mr.
Boukare is ghosting.
- (INDISTINCT CHATTER) - (BELL CLANGING) What's the call, Jace? Havoc, this is 1.
I need a head count in that lead car.
(BELL RINGS) - (GRUNTS) - Ah.
Oh.
Oh.
Excusez-moi.
I'm so sorry.
Sorry.
I'm so sorry.
(INDISTINCT CHATTER) DAVIS: Bravo 1, three SGS are still on board, including the blue beanie.
Bravo 1, this is SABER actual.
My team will handle the HVT.
You and Bravo Charlie Mike.
Negative, Havoc.
It's my tactical call.
Bravo 1 out.
Can't delay much longer without drawing suspicion.
Bravo 4, 6, you're on the HVT.
Coordinate with Havoc, - hook up with G.
B.
- Good copy, 1.
JASON: Bravo 6, do not lose that HVT.
Running low on time.
Bravo 3, give me your status.
Moving.
Sure cutting Clay and Trent loose was wise, given our priorities? Look, Brock's got us covered out here.
Three of us against three of them in that lead car? Easy day.
Move.
Okay.
No, there.
Stop.
Pause it.
What do you got? These roller bags? Boukare's men left them behind.
Given the roller bag bomber in car three, these are likely additional explosives.
That's enough explosive to tear down an entire city block.
The blue beanie has the S-vest to deal with.
Same for the roller bag guy in car three.
So who is holding the trigger for these bags? This is precisely why it was wrong for Hayes to put his boys on Boukare.
Bravo 1, hold fast.
There are likely additional explosives on board.
We do not have an ID on the triggerman.
Fuck.
We are on the X in five minutes.
Havoc, nobody on their feed's holding a detonator? Negative, Bravo 1.
Given the show blue beanie made for the camera, I'm certain they would've flashed one if they had it.
Copy that.
Well, that just leaves one more trigger guy we got to take out on top of the others.
Yeah, triggerman who's a total ghost to us.
We don't have time to search the whole damn train again.
No way Boukare would leave the triggerman - that far from the bags.
- Yeah, that puts him in the lead car, but where? Easy.
Jace, the car is packed.
I cannot make out anyone suspicious from here.
We're gonna have to go in and make him before we assault.
- I'm gonna go in solo.
- No, no, no.
What about the livestream? - No masks? - No masks.
Nah, too many SGS in there.
We go in there with masks, they'll be spooked.
DAVIS: Bravo, be advised you're about to enter the tunnel.
Four minutes out from the X.
(TRAIN WHISTLE BLOWS) No time to waste.
Bravo 3, this is 2.
How far out are you? (STATIC) Bravo 3, this is 2.
Say again your last.
I have you broken and unreadable.
(STATIC) (GRUNTING) Ugh.
Damn it.
2, this is 3.
How copy? Damn it! They can't hear me.
(GROANING) Man upstairs seems hellbent on me dying in a dark tube.
(GRUNTS) (DISTANT SHOUTING) (DISTANT GUNFIRE) Havoc, this is Bravo 6.
We keep heading west? DAVIS: Bravo 6, Ground Branch reports troops in contact and a man down.
- (BULLET RICOCHETING) - Yeah, copy all.
(DISTANT GUNFIRE CONTINUES) (DISTANT GUNFIRE, SHOUTING) - Good to go.
- Ready? (DISTANT GUNFIRE CONTINUES) CLAY: Havoc, this is Bravo 6.
We're treating G.
B.
's wounded.
No longer in pursuit of HVT.
Ground Branch will catch up to Boukare.
We haven't lost him.
Secondary triggerman's on the right side.
I got him.
- Copy.
And the other three? - You and Sonny'll split 'em.
The three are up front.
I'll help assist.
- Sonny's unresponsive.
- What? He keys up, but all I get back is static.
- Shit.
- Without Sonny, that leaves, what, four of them for the two of us? DAVIS: All stations, less than two minutes out.
Blue beanie's pretty deep, Jace.
Not sure you and me can get to him in time.
We go in fast and divide 'em, clean up the mess, got it? - Easy day, my ass.
- That's right.
Bravo 3, this is 2.
If you can hear me, we have four in the lead car, and we need you on this.
- Yup.
- Starboard side, Blue beanie is our hot button to hit.
Stand by.
(GRUNTING) DAVIS: Bravo 1, you're on the X in 60 seconds.
You need to move now.
JASON: Check.
Bravo 5, stand by, shooters ready.
Three, two, one.
Execute.
WOMAN: Oh! (PEOPLE GASPING) (SHRIEKING, EXCITED CHATTER) (SCREAMING, SHOUTING) RAY: Why aren't we vapor yet? JASON: He's waiting for the consulate.
RAY: I don't have a shot.
DAVIS: Bravo, 15 seconds remaining.
(WHIMPERING) - (GUNSHOT, GLASS BREAKING) - (YELLS) Clear! - (CRYING) - (SPEAKING FOREIGN LANGUAGE) Helo lanyard for the win, baby! (WHOOPS) 1, this is 5.
Car three is all clear.
(MAN SPEAKING FRENCH) (INDISTINCT CHATTER, WHIMPERING) RAY: Remember the new stop, now.
JASON: Ah.
SONNY: Of all the ops we've run, I finally got to release my inner Butch Cassidy.
Didn't Butch blow the train up? And shouldn't you be Sundance, Sonny? Ah, come on.
Why the hell would I want to be Sundance, okay? Butch is funny, charismatic, and untraditionally handsome, like myself.
I get more of a Hoss from Bonanza vibe from you.
Ah, eat a bag of dicks.
I am Butch.
Yeah, buddy.
RAY: Thought we were on that train bound for glory for a second there, brother.
About as close of a call as we've had.
Got the job done, Ray.
RAY: Might not have needed Sonny's buzzer-beater had we have had Trent and Clay.
What's that supposed to mean? It means your mind being on Mandy nearly got us killed.
All right, you sent guns we needed off the train because Boukare's the link to her, right? Why is she even in captivity, huh? She left the Agency.
Look, man, I feel for her.
That loss of control, freedom it's soul-crushing.
Yeah.
At least when we went after you, Ray, we had intel.
With Mandy, we got nothing, zero, zip.
Jace, she's as strong as they come, all right? She'll handle her business.
What about that guy, huh? What about Dryden? Is he doing anything about this? - (HELICOPTER WHIRRING) - He may not know.
He's chief of station.
Hyena farts out here in the wind, he knows about it, all right? - Look, I need answers from him.
- Now, are you sure that's the right play? Those generators they're probably heading to that airfield that we took earlier.
Dryden he does not miss a step.
Okay, he canked us off of that safe house hit on Boukare so that he can get his hands on that airfield.
He is expanding his footprint.
You saying you don't trust him? I'm saying, six months ago, we deployed here off a boat.
And now the war machine is putting down roots.
He's executing agendas that they're just way above our pay grade, man.
I'm not letting Mandy rot.
She needs our help.
And he may see her as a distraction from the job he wants us to do here.
Now you go to him with nothing but that damn photo, and he shuts you down, what help are you gonna be to Mandy then? (SCOFFS SOFTLY) Okay.
JASON: Hey.
Hey.
Nice work stopping the attack.
- Sorry I missed all the fun.
- What you missed was Boukare.
That's what you missed Boukare.
Ground Branch guys were in trouble.
Now our HVT's in the wind.
But G.
B.
's still on his tail, right? Saved thousands of lives today.
Take the win.
Take the win.
Okay, that's really easy for you to just "take the win".
We don't have Boukare, there is no win to take.
Half a second from getting Bravo killed, and you come after me? Look, forgetting that probe in North Korea, a bad judgment call today, something's got you off your game, boss.
You got something to say, you fucking say it.
You fucking say it now.
Right.
(SIGHS) Your teammates made the right call, helping my boys out of the fire.
You know what? We had this guy Boukare in our crosshairs three times, and three times, we missed him.
You should be more concerned about nearly handing SGS their biggest victory yet.
Pulling your men off target was a near catastrophic error.
I made the call.
We handled it.
You did, by the seat of your pants.
You committed operational malpractice by not using all the firepower in your arsenal - to get the job done.
- "Operational malpractice".
That's what you're calling it.
'Cause that is funny coming from the guy who canked our op when we had him dead to rights.
You've been around long enough to know that dirtbags like Boukare grow on trees.
Why are you so tight in the shorts for him? Maybe 'cause of the fact that this dirtbag probably has this former CIA agent hostage.
That's why.
- Where'd you get that? - Pulled it off target on the airfield.
It's Mandy Ellis.
She's a former colleague.
I see.
So you nearly tanked the train op over your friendship? Sir, what are you gonna do about this? We need to make her a priority.
Removing SSE off-site without submitting it through the proper channels is a violation of the UCMJ.
Are you even looking for her? - I can have you brought up on charges.
- Oh.
Charges of absconding with evidence.
Evidence that my people could have used to help answer the questions you're now asking.
This is "need to know" only.
Way above your clearance level.
Just get us the target package on Boukare.
Your personal connection to Ms.
Ellis has clearly impaired your tactical judgment.
Bravo's off the Boukare hunt.
(SIGHS) Hey, what the hell's up Jason's ass? Eh, not a blown-up choo choo thanks to me.
He jumped down my throat for losing Boukare.
Makes no sense.
Ooh, is the honeymoon of Clayson over? Hell's that mean? You two are tighter than a bucket of possums.
Yet you can't meet your old buddy Sonny for a beer.
Look, I got new responsibilities, man.
Same as you.
Not exactly the same.
But I tell you what, when we get back, you, me, Stella let's go get some beers and get zapped.
That way, you get to punch the marriage clock, and, well, I get the help of your beautiful bride's wingman skills.
- Sure.
- Sweet.
Let's do it.
- Yeah, no, that sounds fun.
- (SONNY GRUNTS) Hey, uh look, if Emmet came to you needing something you think you could forget all those years of hurt? Emmet's always been teats on a bull for me, but now I'm supposed to be there for him? But, you know, the more time I spend with Leanne, the more I I see Emmet in myself.
For better and for worse.
Really? Yeah, it makes me feel bonded to him more than ever.
It's weird.
(SNIFFS) Ugh.
But you you will understand one day when you become a daddy there, Clay.
Is, uh, something up with Ash? Cancer.
Oh.
Oh.
(STAMMERS) I'm sorry, man.
T-That's, that's a tough go.
What're you gonna do? I don't know.
You know, he's only ever really seemed interested in being a dad when he needs something, you know? I got plenty on my plate as it is with Stella.
Mm, if Leanne ever gave me the cold shoulder, it would truly break my heart.
Yeah, well, you're a better parent than Ash ever was.
I'll figure it out.
Do what you will, but having lost my mother, Clay, I would mm I would do anything just to get one more day with her.
But that's the way it goes: old Sonny Quinn and the women he loves; never really gets to spend the time that he wants with them.
Thankfully you had enough time on that train today, huh? Oh, hell yeah.
It feels so good to be chasing dirtbags again.
You know? Rest of my life just feels empty.
But this war whoo, it fills me up, buttercup.
(INDISTINCT CHATTER) Oh.
You feel Dryden out? He know anything about Mandy? I showed him the photo.
- And? - Hit a brick wall.
That is what I was afraid of Mandy distracts from his agenda.
What can I do to help? Nothing.
Davis.
- Hey.
- I gotta show you this.
Oh, my God.
Mandy.
Yeah.
Did you know? Of course not.
Where did you get this? Pulled it off target at the airfield.
She's in SGS captivity.
Look, you know who that guy is? - You know where they could be? - No.
But now I know why you were so hot to stay on Boukare's trail.
- Does Dryden know about this? - I don't know.
I tried, I got nowhere with him.
Nothing but stonewalled.
Listen, I need you to do some digging quietly.
Dryden pulled Bravo off the Boukare hunt.
Ground Branch has the lead now.
Well, Ground Branch is gonna be looking for payback after Boukare's men beat them down the past two ops.
If they take Boukare out, the trail to Mandy will die with him.
Was Davis able to help with Mandy? I got nowhere, okay? Mandy's in danger and nobody gives a shit.
Look, we get a whiff of Boukare, we'll be back in the hunt for her.
No.
You know what? Dryden pulled us off Boukare.
We're done.
I told you, I warned you he can't be trusted.
Spare me with the "I told you so", Ray.
It's bad enough I gotta worry about one of our teammates shivving me to command over my issues in Nigeria, but now we're out of sync, too.
What the hell are you talking about here? You're tuning me out for Clay's input, you're ignoring my advice on how to handle Dryden, and now you're seeking out Davis to help you when nobody's had your back more than I have? Mandy's ass is in jackpot and you're more concerned about your role with Bravo Team? My role in Bravo used to be keeping you from following your worst damn instincts.
By ignoring me and going on full tilt, you've jeopardized the mission and the chance we had of saving our friend.
- (SPUTTERS) - You can shut me out all you want, brother, but you need to read the team in on Mandy.
If memory serves, Bravo runs best when all our cards are on the table.
You're right.
Mandy walked away from this hell.
How'd she get tangled up in this? I would've stayed on Boukare's tail had I known that he was our link to her.
No, you made the only call there was.
So does this mean Mandy's back in the Agency? No idea.
Dryden locked up on me.
Wonder what could have lured her back? When was the last time you talked to her, Jace? She came and saw me before my trial.
You know? Seemed happy in her new life.
Just doesn't add up.
Maybe she never left the Agency.
Yeah.
Remember that one time we showed up for work and Mandy wasn't there? (LAUGHTER) SONNY: You know how these spooks are.
Maybe it's just a setup for a new cover.
Yeah, based on what we're seeing from Dryden, you don't got to convince me Agency folks are that slippery.
I was there when Mandy decided to quit.
It was her choice.
Mandy's a professional liar.
One of the best we've ever worked with.
She's capable of anything, including gaslighting you, Jace.
You know, maybe she's not who we thought she was.
(INDISTINCT RADIO CHATTER) (QUIET CHATTER) REMINGTON: Hey.
The team, they have a possible location on Boukare.
DRYDEN: Get a target package together.
(CHATTER CONTINUES) Hey.
What's up? - What? - I snuck on to Dryden's laptop, looked into Mandy's files.
- And? - They're redacted.
Redacted? What-what does that mean? Well, it means we have no way of knowing if she's here under official cover, working off the books, or working on her own as a civilian.
- So we're nowhere.
- Well, with her.
But I was able to identify the man in this photo.
He's a powerful warlord, Aziz Sankara.
His compound was overrun by SGS two weeks ago.
Okay, so maybe Mandy was with him then? I wish I knew.
Without being able to access her file, I have no way of making a connection between them.
Anybody here have any intel - on where this guy's being held? - Boukare knows.
And Ground Branch has a location on him.
They're jocking up now.
You want answers, you got to be on this op.
Got it.
Thank you.
- (INDISTINCT CHATTER) - Dismissed.
I hear you have a target package on Boukare.
I ordered you to stand down, Hayes.
Stay out of my team's way.
Let Bravo back your men up here.
So your bad judgment can derail the op? Pass.
Just like you passed on Mandy Ellis? I mean, if she is working for you, why aren't you doing anything about it? I told you, that was "need to know".
A disavowed agent is not your concern.
As chief of station, it should be yours.
Former Agent Ellis is not the mission here.
Okay, look, I get as master of the universe you're playing global chess here, but do not hang her out to dry.
I can have Bravo on a flight out today if you're not happy with how I'm running things.
All right, look, you know what? Boukare's cell has been eating your team's lunch ever since we got here.
At the airfield, earlier at the ambush.
You've missed out on him three times.
It would be operational malpractice if you didn't use all the firepower in your arsenal.
Okay.
Tell your men to jock up.
Now.
Bravo, you're heading out to support Ground Branch on this kill-capture.
The target is Boukare.
Ground Branch was able to track him to this building in a district downtown.
How many fighters he holed up with? Unknown.
But my men are in position, and waiting for you maximize firepower on target.
DAVIS: You will engage simultaneously to limit the time Boukare has to squirt.
Little birds are the fastest way to insert.
We land on the roof, work our way down while G.
B.
works up.
Helicopters are not an option SGS has enough firepower in this area to defend against an air assault.
Indig vehicles allow us to pull right up to the front.
Speed and surprise that's our ally.
The area you're going to, up-armored vehicles are a priority.
You'll take our trucks.
A strap from our team will be going out with you.
Since when does Bravo need a babysitter? Remington knows the district.
He'll drive the lead vehicle.
All right, so, we pull up, grab Boukare and RTB.
We're back quicker than a prairie fire with a tailwind.
ROE's the same? Shoot when shot at or imminent threat? The district, waiting to be shot at ain't gonna be a problem.
Just get Boukare.
Dead or alive.
(DOOR OPENS, CLOSES) We need to get to Boukare before Ground Branch does, ensure this is a capture and not a kill op.
- DAVIS: Hey, J.
- Yeah? What's this? Works like a Stingray.
Just turn it on when you get around enough of these guys on target; I'll be able to pull data and locations off of their cell phones.
Maybe find any sort of lead to Mandy.
- Thanks.
- And if Mandy is with Sankara, this will come in handy if Boukare's memory needs jogging, so - go find our girl.
- Will do.
"Disavowed".
What does an agent have to do for something like that? It's not always something they've done.
Think about how many times we've been tasked outside the wire.
Your trial's a good example of that.
You think she went rogue or flipped? - (DISTANT GUNFIRE) - "Rogue"? You've watched too many bad movies.
All I'm saying is we never leave another frog behind.
So why ain't that the same with the Agency unless she's up to something sketchy? - (HORN HONKS) - (DISTANT GUNFIRE CONTINUES) What's with all the AK fire? SGS lookouts.
Use the bursts as warning signals.
And people say texting's impersonal.
Means they know we're here.
(DISTANT GUNFIRE) (BRAKES SQUEAKING) TRENT: All stations, I pass Sputnik.
I say again, I pass Sputnik.
BROCK: Good copy.
That's probably not good.
- What? - The gunfire went dead.
Bravo, stand by.
Dismount on my mark.
Oh, shit.
(GLASS SHATTERS)