Previously on SEAL Team... We can't be together, Sonny.
She ended it with me.
Do we think someone got in her ear?
Naima and the kids are at the folks' for the weekend.
You want to grab a beer? Nah, I'm good.
I'm buying, Sonny, come on.
I said no once, don't see
why I need to say it again.
You pull something?
It's a groin. The minute I stop
thinking about it, it'll fix itself.
You know, you got that fancy physiologist
hanging around base; might be worth a visit.
I need to use that phone. We don't have the time.
Jason, we'll go up, we'll make the phone call.
You guys get everybody ready, we'll meet on the first deck.
Five minutes. Let's go. Thank you.
Second floor. That's where Clay and Ray were headed.
Talk to me, Clay. We've got abdominal laceration,
neck laceration, compound rib fracture.
Athena's down.
I failed her. She stopped a war from happening.
That's a good thing.
She would want us to celebrate her victory,
not mourn her.
Whoa, look at this.
Longhorn decides to show up. Welcome to the party, pal.
I smelled you a mile downrange.
Swimming in that bourbon?
I did more sinking than swimming,
but I'm here to run off my sins from last night.
What the hell is your excuse?
Just thinking this trip to Paris, I'm not gonna have
a lot of time to work out, so gotta keep things primed.
Primed? For what?
Bravo's being spun up just to advise the Secret Service.
Doesn't really get my engine running, even if it is Paris.
Your nuts still bothering you?
It's my groin. Gonna be all right.
Tell you what, how about we do, uh, every lap, 20 burpees?
Even with those big balls whacked, I'm not sure
I can keep up with you, Captain America. Go. Go. Go, baby, go.
Go, go. Go, Jace.
Let's go.
Jace.
Jace, you all right?
You all right?
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Thank you.
She was my first boss in D.C.
How did you know her?
We met overseas.
That's a response any politician would be proud of.
You don't seem like a Capitol Hill type.
You're too scraggly to be CIA or FBI.
Military, then. Special Ops.
My beard always gives me away.
Oh, it's not the beard.
It's the shoes.
I'm Rebecca Bowen.
Clay. Spenser.
You have some good stories to tell today?
Can I try my opening out on you?
I'm not sure if the tone is appropriate for the occasion.
Yeah, go for it.
To this day, Nicole Marsden is still
the best boss I've ever had.
And that includes the three years I worked for myself.
That's great.
The whole point of these things is
to get a little break from the sadness.
When you say you met her overseas,
you mean in Yemen.
You were there when she died.
I get it, I know that you can't talk about what happened.
It's just... no one seems to know what happened.
Ambassador Marsden put everyone else's needs above her own.
She died fighting for what she believed in.
That's not surprising.
That was Nicole.
So, uh, so what about you? Your job.
I'm the communications director
for a global security consultant.
Do you prefer the private sector?
Well, I fly first-class, so yes.
Do you think you're having the kind of impact you want?
You tell me.
You're the one out there waging war.
I'm out there eliminating threats to freedom.
A soldier with an idealistic streak.
I'll bet Nicole loved you.
We, uh, we didn't spend much time together,
but she definitely made an impression.
I'd consider her a hero.
I think her family would appreciate hearing from you.
Come on, I'll introduce you.
Yo.
Well, what's got you day drinking, Ray?
Angel lose his wings?
You up for a game?
Nah, I'm all thrown out.
I was just leaving.
Hey, you know, I'm beginning to think
you got a problem with me.
Why is that?
If you're talking about your extracurriculars with Davis,
I was just looking out for you, brother.
Trying to prevent you both from blowing up your careers.
Or maybe you're just looking out for yourself
'cause you don't want this new promotion of yours
getting dinged. Stop.
It had nothing to do with that and you know it.
Well, whatever it had to do with,
there's no reason to ever go behind my back
and work it from the other side.
I didn't talk to anybody but you, Sonny.
My bad, then.
Why would you even think that?
Did... did something happen?
It is a non-issue. Let's just say that.
I don't like seeing you like this.
You good? Mm-hmm.
Talk about it or don't, I'm here.
And I got your tab.
Well, you can stay, but...
...you can't pay, man.
I don't think you realize how much I've had to drink,
and, well, you've got a family to support,
and, well, Naima would kick my ass.
This can't be good.
It's not bad.
Yeah, says nobody who limps
into physical therapy.
Look, I was just hoping that maybe you could just
help me work the problem before I spun up, that's all.
Are you sure you're fit to operate?
Been worse.
And as the ultimate team guy,
your plan is to power through.
You know, I've been shot, I've been fragged.
I survived two helo crashes. All right?
Been blown up, what, maybe a thousand times,
from what I remember.
So a little groin pull is not gonna keep me
out of the sandbox, got it?
On a level of one to ten, what's your pain level
when you walk, one being barely noticeable,
ten being hurts like hell?
Two. Try running on it?
That's not a good idea.
What was your pain level when you ran?
I don't know, four or five. Uh-huh.
I can't help you if you're not being honest with me.
Okay, let's go up, then. Seven, eight.
So nine or ten.
Get on the table.
On the table.
Your annoying level's about a ten.
Get this over with.
Let me see what's going on here.
All right.
Let me know when you feel any pain
or tension.
Yeah, you got something going on in there, all right.
Might be the labrum, could be arthritic.
You need an MRI to find out how bad this is.
How about you just give me a cortisone shot
and I'm off your table.
This could be serious. You need an MRI.
Okay, what I need is to get my team to Paris.
Ah! What the hell was that?
Ideally, that was you recognizing
that you are in no shape to operate.
Hey, look, Jason, I can't tell you what to do,
but my professional opinion is you need to sit this one out
so we can figure out what's going on with you.
Man, I just hate seeing you standing down like this.
You know, I'm faster and stronger
than I've ever been in my life,
and I get injured landing really f-funny on my leg.
It's real ninja, huh, Ray?
Yeah, well, better to take care of it now, trust me.
All right. Well, you ready to take over things while I'm down?
Learned from the best, so I better be.
Though I do kind of wish my first real op as Bravo 1
was more than advising the Secret Service.
Yeah, don't get too used to that call sign, all right?
Don't worry, brother. I know it's a rental.
Senior Chief Perry.
CMC tells me you're filling in as Bravo 1 while Hayes is down.
That's a great opportunity to step into a leadership position.
Warrant Officer Review Board will be
interested to see how everything goes.
Yes, sir. Wouldn't want anyone else filling in for me.
Agreed.
I've got some thoughts on how you should
utilize your downtime, Master Chief.
See me tomorrow. Will do.
Guy really does like applying the pressure, doesn't he?
You're gonna be fine, and you're gonna crush it.
Wasn't worried about me.
You talking about me?
Jason Hayes sitting on his ass away from Bravo?
It's called downtime 'cause it's when we're the most vulnerable.
So I'm gonna need you to take care of yourself. Yeah?
Yeah. Yeah.
Are you kidding me, Brock?
Ah, come on, Brock! That's four in a row.
You're cheating. Of course he's cheating, man.
Look at him, he cheats at life
he uses a damn dog to pick up chicks.
Picked up grub from Pelon.
Got a lean steak.
Got a stewed beef and pork.
Half pound of carne asada.
Spicy chorizo, and a fish and shrimp.
And, uh, there's some grilled chicken in here.
If anyone doesn't like theirs.
Oh, looking mighty tasty there, new kid on the clock.
Sit down, we'll, we'll deal you in.
Nah, next hand. I'll be back in a minute.
Hey. Old Ray's overthinking this one.
It's cut-and- fly to Paris,
play Secret Service for a few days,
fly home. That's it.
Yeah. He's just feeling the weight of Bravo 1, man.
Ain't easy.
Big shoes to fill, even if it's just temporary.
Yeah. I just don't know how soon Jason's gonna be back.
That dude has got a hell of a lot of mileage on him.
He'll be fine. Hope so.
Now when he took that spill, I-I saw something
I ain't never seen before in fear.
I get it. When I was laid up after Manila,
I almost lost my damn mind,
not knowing what came next for me.
That's the damage you can see
with your own two eyes, you know?
A bullet, a bomb. You can make sense of that.
But it's the ones you can't see, yeah.
Them ones are the scariest.
Please stay still, Mr. Hayes. We're about to begin.
I guess what I really want is for you not to die.
How am I supposed to make a decision like this
if I don't even know what happened?
Jason!
It's gonna be all right.
Dead! Dad!
Since my wife died...
I'm the love of your life.
But I don't think I should be your wife anymore.
Yeah, a couple days off my leg, I'm telling you,
feel a lot better, Doc.
Well, the images tell a different story, Master Chief.
This isn't just groin. You've suffered a labral tear
in the hip.
And? And the labrum is the gasket
that keeps your femur in the ball-and-socket joint.
When it's torn, it doesn't heal itself.
Well, how fast before I get back to my team?
Well, we'll have to get in there and check it out.
Arthroscopic surgery, we're gonna determine the, uh,
extent of the tear and repair it, if possible.
If possible?
There's a chance the damage can't be corrected,
which would significantly limit the stress
your hip can handle going forward.
Arthroscopic means minimally invasive.
It's very little downtime and quick recovery, right?
Yeah. Potentially.
But there's also the chance that we may discover
the long-term wear and tear your job requires
reattaching the labrum,
or reconstructing it completely.
Chance?
Mr. Hayes...
...the human body wasn't built
to sustain your level of activity forever.
Human body wasn't meant to sustain what I have sustained,
but I have sustained. Yes.
But...
I must tell you that, given your age...
there's a possibility that you may never recover enough
for the Navy to clear you
to resume your duties as Bravo team leader.
Are you serious?
Yes.
You know, there are other things to do in the Navy
do for your country besides operate.
Not for me.
So I read through your brief on
the multilateral energy security conference
that the national security adviser's
gonna be in town for later this week.
I didn't see any mention of a credible threat.
Some information we only share face-to-face.
Chatter shows that a cell of the Nusra Front
is planning an attack during the summit.
"Attack" is pretty general.
What kind? Unclear.
But the conference will end with the signing of a landmark
international energy security agreement.
The whole world will be watching. Okay, so what are we looking at?
We've identified two likely opportunities for an attack.
When the dignitaries arrive at 0900,
and at the outdoor signing ceremony at noon.
Why not prevent those opportunities altogether?
Bring the VIPs in through the service entrance
instead of the front door and move
the signing ceremony inside?
The schedule was announced weeks ago,
and we don't want terrorist organizations
to think that threats get results.
So what's the plan?
The head of our counter-sniper unit will fill you in.
Agent Sprole.
We've arranged overt rooftop sniper teams
on each of these buildings as a show of force.
My covert teams are setting up hides in the marked areas.
If you set up here and here,
you can cover the southern approach.
So you guys are only covering out to, what, 800 meters?
Well, we're covering the effective range of Dragunovs,
which is what intel says Nusra Front uses.
They do.
They can shoot the gonads off a bullfrog
from 1,000 meters out.
I saw it in Syria.
I'm not gonna lie.
I suggest my guys
set up hides here and here. That way
we can extend our angle and cover the additional distance.
That leaves a few gaps in coverage from the south side. It does. So
can we move the signing ceremony to here?
It's still outside, but it eliminates a line-of-sight shot
for anybody that's trying to set up inside that gap. We can do that.
This give you everything you need?
Yes, ma'am. Excellent.
New guy. Make it to sniper school
in between your deployments?
Ah, that's okay.
All you need is an ACOG and a good attitude. Let's go.
15 deployments,
hundreds of ops, more days of training than I can imagine.
Lot of miles on that body, Hayes.
Labral tear it's no walk in the park.
I'll get it squared away.
Still got the will to fight.
Which is what makes you one of the best.
But it would be wise to take this time
to consider your future.
Uh, my future is get the hip fixed
and get back to my team.
Command has an ops chief opening.
We could use a seasoned operator in that position.
Find time to observe the command center this week.
Try it on for size.
Nah, not all players become good coaches, sir.
I agree. But the one battle
even the great Jason Hayes can't win
is against time.
So, be it tomorrow,
two months from now,
two years from now...
...at some point, you got to hang up your wet suit.
Normally we'd be locked down.
No one in or out, keep the ambient light constant.
Don't want anyone getting eyes on us while we're setting up.
Does that mean we can take a whiz
in the john instead of in jars?
Yes, it does.
Consider yourself lucky, kid.
Want to guess where number two normally goes?
You know, this isn't my first rodeo.
Your first with me.
Shoot for it? Let's do it.
Boom.
All right. Sorry, bud.
Going up? Up.
You have a professional opinion on that one, too?
I'm sorry about the other day, if I pushed too hard.
Yeah, well, I needed a little dose of reality.
Can be a little stubborn at times.
Didn't pick up on that.
Well, you know what? You're right it was a labral tear.
I'm sorry. Yeah.
But the good news you have a diagnosis,
so now I can start building you a post-surgery
rehab program and get you back into action as fast as possible.
Any chance I can come back without a surgery?
Not without months of intensive rehab,
and still no guarantee that you wouldn't need surgery. Why?
Doc says I come off the table,
I might not be able to operate again.
And being mothballed tomorrow
doesn't really make you want to go under the knife.
Still got a lot of good years ahead of me.
If you were 28, I'd say physical therapy is an option,
but you're not 28.
Not 65, either.
I hear you.
And I'm here to support whatever decision
you deem best. That's it?
Nothing else?
You're not gonna tell me to stand down?
It's not my job.
That's not your job. What's your job?
My job is to keep you operating beyond your expiration date.
You guys go ahead. I'll see you tomorrow.
I've dealt with a lot of war fighters like you, Jason.
I know how you feel.
How do I feel?
The thought of being stood down scares you more
than never going home.
I get it.
I think of going home, nothing to do,
it scares the hell out of me, too.
You start spinning out, call me.
I'll get you through this.
Okay, so, it must be 8:45 a.m.,
because, like every day this week, what appears to be
a hippie grandma is watering what appears to be a flower box.
Mm-hmm. Correct.
In what appears to be
an apartment complex,
in what appears to be Paris, on...
what appears to be planet Earth.
Can you believe they still want us to use
"what appears to be" in these logs?
Everyone's got to cover their ass.
I'm fine with it up until they want us to do the covering.
I'd say half of what we do
is fixing politicians' overseas messes.
Yeah, that's what made Ambassador Marsden different.
She was above all that stuff, man, she...
She did what she thought was right.
Frickin' baller.
Yeah, just remember
that she was the exception and not the rule.
Wrong people die, a lot.
Oh, wait. Here we go.
All right, so, what appears
to be the happy couple
are having what appears to be
their morning coffee. Mm-hmm.
Right on schedule.
Grandma's a Bohemian, by the way.
Hippies are strictly American.
Right.
John Lennon was strictly American.
Bald dude's been sitting at his desk for the last three hours.
Maybe he's working on a novel.
No way that guy's a writer.
He's got an Oasis poster over his desk.
That the kind of thing I'd learn in sniper school?
Since I haven't been, maybe you two should, uh,
give me the Cliffs-notes
There aren't any Cliffs-notes on this one.
Only way to learn precision rifle
is to do it and to keep doing it.
I went through the schoolhouse 18 years ago,
been working as a lead sniper for 12.
And I'm still learning.
That's a lot of time.
Time's the best teacher.
All right, new guy. How about some OJT?
Do you know what a cold bore shot is?
First shot out the rifle, before the bore heats up.
What other factors do we have to take into account?
Wind, temperature,
dew point,
Coriolis?
Coriolis effect doesn't factor in at this distance,
but you're missing a big one.
What?
Gravity.
Gravity impacts the bullet the most.
Number one rule in a firefight is?
To prioritize and execute. That's right.
Precision rifle
is no different.
You determine the factors affecting the shot,
and you prioritize them.
Gravity and wind, always first.
Then you add in all the other factors,
crunch the numbers,
then you can get your firing solution and execute.
Lot of math.
Why do you think Sonny carries a machine gun?
Hey, yo. Ray told me to relieve one of you guys.
Sweet. I need some fresh air.
Well, you ain't gonna find any here.
This city smells like dog crap, B.O. and cheese.
Well, it could be just the cheese.
What's happening?
The happy couple
are all dressed up, so Clay
has money on a proposal coming tonight.
Well, old happy guy here just put a jewelry box
into his pocket, so, boom, you lose.
Not so fast.
He's got to close.
She's got a ring on her finger later tonight,
you get your hundo.
Well, I'll put another hundred
that only one of them comes home tonight.
Because once he lays it all on the line,
she is gonna pull that rip cord.
A big breakup feels like the end of the world, Sonny,
but eventually, you just, you don't feel it anymore.
Tell you what, man, I ain't ever gonna fall in that trap again.
All right, so what's your big plan?
You just never gonna date anybody again? Is that it?
I'm gonna date everyone
for one night and one night only.
You say that until somebody comes along
who's worth a second date. Oh. Hold on a second here.
If you tell me that you're thinking about getting
back together with Stella, I'm telling you right now,
I will no longer be your friend.
No.
Stella's not the only woman in the world, Sonny.
All right? Honestly, I think it's time
I get to know another one.
Okay. Ha, ha, ha.
Good luck with that.
I mean, I mean that. Seriously.
And when it blows up in your face,
I'll be right there to buy you a beer.
You see, for me, I-I... I tried it, man.
I tried kicking boots with one person and... it just feels off.
Yeah. I just think I need to get back to my...
natural state of being a lone wolf.
I see you're working your way to a point,
so I'll wait right here. My point is,
you need to get on the Sonny Quinn plan.
Okay? No strings,
no attachments.
All the pleasure, none of the pain.
You know, someday you're gonna have to tell me
who did this to you.
Yeah.
Charlie 1, I've got eyes on your two HVTs.
Two klicks west of your POS.
Roger. Charlie 1 copy.
Break. Charlie 3 Oscar Mike. Master Chief,
ISR shows activity at three of the five locations.
HVTs are all departing.
If Charlie waits for the local partner force,
eight HVTs could be in the wind.
Make the call. I'll deal with the blowback.
I know the DEA task force director.
Glad you took me up on my offer.
Sounded more like an order, sir.
Didn't you and Command Master Chief Blake serve together?
That's right. Fallujah, 2004.
Yeah, that's a long time ago.
You ever ask him if he misses kicking down doors?
Don't have to.
Wasn't a fire he never loved running into. Mm-hmm.
Then ask him if moving into command felt more
like hanging it up or just a different kind of fire.
Hey, stranger.
I'm surprised to see you here. Yeah, well, Lindell
wanted me to see what life was like as an ops chief.
Ah. Well, I'm guessing you'd rather HAHO in your skivvies
than imagine a world firing off radio calls instead of bullets.
How are the boys? Haven't talked to them much.
You know, they're stuck in the hides, smelling each other.
This room's feeling awfully small right about now.
Hey, it's not what you want, but you'd make a great ops chief.
Ensign Davis, Charlie's preparing to assault.
Jason. Good to see you, man.
Yeah. Good to see you, too. Sorry to hear about the hip.
Temporary setback. That's all.
Ah. Some things never change, right?
Take a herd of freight trains to stop Jason Hayes. Right.
Lindell tells me you're thinking about going the ops chief route?
Oh, he's way over his skis on that one.
Okay? You know, I'm not a pencil pusher.
Well, yeah. I thought the same thing, but here I am.
Be honest, took some time to get used to it.
Missed my team, you know?
Missed the action, the brotherhood.
Yep. For a while, I would've rather flown
in a spinning-out Chinook than ride a desk.
But slowly I made my way.
Grew the best damn garden in Virginia Beach.
Uh, I'm sorry. G-Gardener?
Yeah. Coached Little League,
got reacquainted with my family.
Took finding fulfillment outside the teams to let me know
that there's more to life than being Foxtrot 1.
Stick around.
I'll show you a look into your future.
The human body wasn't built to sustain
your level of activity foreve.
But the one battle even the great Jason Hayes can't win
is against time.
The thought of being stood down
scares you more than never coming home again.
There's a possibility
that you may never recover enough
for the Navy to clear you to resume your duties
as Bravo Team leader.
Took finding fulfillment outside the teams
to let me realize there was
more to life than being Foxtrot 1.
You know,
there are other things to do in the Navy besides operate.
Guess energy security isn't that sexy after all.
I've seen bigger crowds on free cone day at 31 Flavors.
Saying the job is too easy is a weird complaint, man.
Less chatter, guys.
Let's keep it clear for actual information, please.
Excuse me, sir. You can't be here.
I got eyes on a suspect.
Seems to be, uh, casing the place out.
He's got something in his hand.
It appears to be a wind reader.
All stations, this is Bravo 1.
Anyone else got eyes on him?
A-firm. I see him.
I confirm wind reader.
Sierra 1, this is Bravo 1.
We have what appears to be a male spotter
near the arrival site.
Request permission to detain him at this time.
Copy, Bravo 1. Unit 5 is cleared hot
to detain the spotter.
Bravo 3, take him.
He's squirting.
Oh, come on. Stop him.
I hate running.
VIPs on site.
Keep your eyes peeled.
He was collecting those readings for someone.
Bravo 1, this is 3.
Got this all wrapped up.
You ask him where his friend's hiding?
I did, but he's not much of a talker.
Vive la France.
Dignitaries are inside. We'll collect the prisoner,
and my team will handle the interrogation.
That's a good copy.
I hope you can crack him before the signing ceremony.
All stations, this is Bravo 1.
Stay sharp, we got a shooter out there.
Vic, open the scope caps on the decoy. Now. Move.
Hey.
Hey. I'm glad you were free.
Glad you called.
What's up?
Just wanted to have a drink with a friend.
How're the kids?
Kids are good. Mikey's having a blast at prep school,
you know, playing hockey.
Doesn't have to deal with his dad.
Emma...
Oh, she started some production on some show. Oh.
Something I, uh... Think there's dancing in it.
Descriptive.
How about you?
How's the banking guy? Ugh.
You still seeing him? The securities analyst?
Right.
He, uh, he wanted to show me all of the Fast & Furious-es.
I suddenly got very busy.
All right, so you're not...
real busy in life right now?
Um, I'm not not busy. Why?
I was just thinking maybe if you're not busy
next week, that we could go on a road trip up to Rehoboth.
Fast and the Furious movies, you know, optional.
Guess that's a no.
You're inviting me on a road trip.
Mm-hmm.
It's a little odd.
I just want to make sure I know what we're talking about.
I was just thinking it's something to do.
Why are you free next week?
Not just next week, but, um, the next two months.
You see, I have, um, hip surgery this week. Ah.
You have to find a way to fill all that time
before you put your armor back on.
If I'm able to put my armor back on.
See, that's the catch, Mandy.
You know, I'd rather face a platoon of enemy on Winchester
than put my career in the hands of some surgeon.
Well, I get wanting to end it on your terms,
but, you know, sooner or later,
you're gonna have to face life after Bravo.
I'm not cut out for civilian life,
and underneath it, I'm just a soldier.
You survived the entire war on terror. Yeah.
This surgery won't be your downfall.
I hope so.
Eight minutes
until the dignitaries are scheduled to take the stage.
FULL Window open. Building one.
17th floor, window six.
What do we know about the tenant? Uh...
No tenant listed. Bravo 1 to Bravo 2.
Building one, 17, six.
Uh, my angle only gets me two meters inside the room.
What do you see?
Not much more than you.
What do you want to do?
We need eyes in that room.
That window opened for a reason.
Could be a sniper,
or it could be a landlord just airing the place out,
getting ready to rent it.
Well, we need to know which one is which.
Bravo 2 and 4, get to the south corner of your rooftop.
You'll get the best angle there.
You sure you want to be down a gun and set of eyes?
It's not our guy, the southern approach will be exposed.
Bravo 3, how long would it take you to check it from the inside?
Six minutes if we haul ass and the elevator's an express.
Both teams, do it. Move.
Moving, moving. Copy that.
Five minutes out.
You get this wrong... I know, but I'm making the call.
If I'm wrong, it was nice working with you, Vic.
VIPs are outside.
Security's escorting them to the stage.
FULL Ray. Shooter.
Building two, 12, three.
Got him.
FULL Stand by.
Send it.
Good hit.
Anyone see any movement in there?
We got a second shooter engaging the target.
Anyone got eyes on?
Bravo 1, this is 2, we're approaching the roof now.
Bravo 1, we're one mike out.
Building one, floor 17, window six.
1, this is 2. I have a bead on the target.
Copy, 2. You are clear to engage.
They're all in their seats
taking out their pens...
What the...?
We're taking effective fire in OP 1.
Somebody get rounds on that guy.
We're working on it. Come up four and a half minutes,
hold two right.
Hold. Up four and a half,
two right.
Three right, three right.
Three right.
Send it.
Nice.
The landlord's gonna need a clean-up crew
if he wants to rent this place.
Nice shooting, princess.
Sierra 1, this is Bravo 1.
Be advised, we have eliminated two threats.
Building one, 17, six and building two, 12, three.
Copy, Bravo 1. We are deploying a CAT team
to secure the floors. Debrief at 1600. See you then.
Nothing like getting shot at
when you're in an advisory role, right?
That was next level. Didn't know that was even the right room.
If he hadn't been there...
But he was there.
You get it now?
Only one way to get 18 years of experience?
Check. The 18 years.
Very good, grasshopper.
Now hurry up and break this stuff down
so we can go get some chow.
Charlie Team's joint op with the DEA in Colombia
netted significant intel, thanks in no small part
to Ensign Davis's quick thinking. She's got a report.
Uh, thank you, Command Master Chief.
While Charlie Team brought in two HVTs
and the DEA grabbed two more, four others evaded capture
and crossed the border into Venezuela.
Our analysis shows that
the Cuban militia was working, not only with FARC,
but also with Hezbollah.
My team is now preparing a full threat assessment
of Hezbollah's reach and activities in SOUTHCOM.
So I guess you don't pick up for unknown numbers, huh?
Although, maybe-maybe it's not unknown,
since you seem to have found my address no problem.
Anyways, uh, yeah.
Thank you for these, uh, these shoes.
Although, I-I really don't have anywhere to wear them.
So, uh...
Miss Rebecca, why don't, why don't you pick a place
and give me an excuse.
Someplace nice, obviously.
Good morning, Master Chief Hayes.
We have you scheduled with Dr. Bernstein
for an outpatient arthroscopic reconstruction
of the right hip labrum.
Yeah.
No showers for at least 48 hours after surgery.
You'll be on crutches for about four weeks.
This release states that you understand the risks
of the procedure and indemnify Dr. Bernstein of liability
if you're unable to return to operational status.
Once you sign that, we'll get you prepped for surgery.
Master Chief?
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