All language subtitles for JAG - 06x01 - Legacy [1of2]

Yavaz Droog. I am your friend.

I thought it might be useful, sir. I

found it in the library. Language guide

for invading troops.

Which is the road to Moscow?Well, there's

some general stuff in there, too, sir. If

I may.

Where is the toilet?Well,

that'll definitely come in handy. Thanks,

Tyner. Yes, sir.

Ship the chores online. Making a

preliminary statement now, sir.

Mack. Uh, here, actual value of the

classified information not relevant to a

conviction under Article 106A, United

States versus Shouff. The espionage case?

Making a list and checking it twice.

Commander Carlton is going away for life.

We personally guarantee it. Good.

Look, I left my notes on the woman suing

the Navy. Oh, the one we rescued from

drowning?Yeah, Bud will cover it. I will?

I've asked Agent Haddachi to come on and

review his testimony. I don't want

anything slipping through the cracks on

the Carlton case.

You're still here. Apparently not, sir.

I'm disappointed I'll be missing the

Colonel's case. Commander, your

assignment is just as valuable as

anything we're doing here. Yes, sir.

Now, are you prepared to help the

Russians?Admiral, their military law on

the books is fine. It's the

administration that's questionable. I

have some suggestions, sir. Sure you do.

This advisory mission was set up at a

high level, be diplomatic.

Yes, sir. Aren't I always?Just don't

shoot holes in any courtroom ceilings.

Renee, this was so nice of you. One

little problem with the dress. You looked

so fabulous at that ball, Harriet. Thank

you, but the dress, I took it to the dry

cleaners twice, and they can't get the

cheesecake stain out of it. I'm so sorry.

Madonna eats a lot of cheesecake. She'll

think she made that stain herself. Hmm

You think maybe someday a sailor might

make me a mommy?

Yes. We have no borscht today.

Will you take me to the airport?Do you

really have to go to Russia, Harm?I mean,

can't they fix their own stupid laws by

themselves?It's my job, Renee. Couldn't

Matt go?Renee, this is an opportunity to

reform Russian military justice. It's

important. Here is

your office. Welcome to Moscow.

Colonel I was told I'd be meeting with

the senior procurator. Oh, he's a very

busy man. Well, I'm sure he is, but if he

can't find the time, maybe he should

delegate somebody else to listen to my

suggestions. You can begin by

familiarizing yourself with our

legal processes. I've brought you a

selection of files.

This is from 1963.

Abroad selection. It's in Russian.

I will arrange language lessons.

Look, I don't have that kind of time.

Perhaps you would like to

meet ladies. You are our guest. Colonel,

I'm here to help reform the Russian

military system of justice. You will have

better luck with ladies.

Commander Wade Carlton sold out his

country. He

violated his oath to defend the

Constitution in the most heinous way

possible, trading his honor for cash.

He sold military secrets to Russian

agents and then crept away like a thief

in the night. Objection. The

characterization of my client is a thief.

How about a spy in the night, a traitor,

a turncoat?Your Honor. If both sides

are entitled to some poetic license,

you'll get your chance, Mr. Flowers. Or

ruled. We will

prove each and every charge and

specification. And when all the evidence

is in, I am convinced that you will

convict Commander Carlton of the

most serious charge that any court

martial has to consider, espionage.

Hello.

Hello?

HelloHello

Oh, ohh this is not the toilet?Yeah,

no. This

used to be the toilet. I can believe

that. It's not the toilet now.

You are the American. Yes.

And already it work. Well,

not quite. I don't speak or read Russian,

so I can help

Omsk Garrison. A

tank mechanic ran away and broke the

window of a butcher shop and stole

20 kilos of lamb. Sounds

serious.

Also, Omsk Garrison 3 privates

hijacked a truck of tomatoes.

Maybe they were going to get together and

make a shish kebab.

Again, Olmsk Garrison Adgerton found shot

in dispute with local mafia boss. They

fight over ownership of a nightclub. They

were partners, huh

His men are stealing food and he has

enough money to own a nightclub. Sounds

like he was stealing their pay.

Exactly. You're

not drunk. Captain

Balkanov.

And you're not a naive and stupid

American, Commander Rab. Thank you.

I just wanted to see. Why?Because in

these bad days for the Russian army,

there is so much corruption about which

some of my superiors are

complacent. these the same superiors who

stuck me in the toilet here?

Some do good in the Kremlin, arranged

your mission, but these people see no

advantage in it. But you do.

I want to go after one of the corrupt

ones, a colonel general,

and I need help. An objective outsider

will be useful, especially one with

protection as an American guest, huh

Do you have anything better to do?

Tonight on Treasure Island, an unexpected

turn when four contestants compete for

crucial points in an open-water raft

race. Marcy Reynolds, the leader, is

delayed by an encounter with the U.S.

Navy. Wow, she's a real fighter. I had

20 bucks on her to win the whole thing.

Job-related research, gentlemen?Yes, sir.

That's the woman suing us. Get

her back! We tossed her back in.

Commander Carlton first came under

suspicion when he showed up in

surveillance photos. He was with Andrei

Sukhnov, an intelligence operative at the

Russian Embassy. And that led the Bureau

to put Commander Carlton under

surveillance?That's correct. Agent

Adachi, can you tell us what happened on

July 12th of this year?I followed

Commander Carlton from the Pentagon to a

strip mall in Arlington where I saw him

make a dead drop. Dead drop?He put a

briefcase into a used clothing bin run by

a charity organization. An hour later, a

Russian national dressed in coveralls

with the name of the charity on himopened

the box. And what did you do?I detained

the Russian and took possession of the

briefcase. Referring to Exhibit 7?

Yes, and contained several computer

disks. As previously testified, those

disks contained deployment schedules for

the Atlantic Fleet, bidding

specifications for the Next Generation

Joint Strike Fighter, and a variety of

other files from Naval Intelligence.

That's right. Then a judge granted us a

search warrant. We arrested the defendant

and searched his home. And what did you

find there?Thirty-eight thousand dollars

in a frozen waffle box.

Thank you, Agent Adachi.

Your witness?Mr.

Flowers, I'm gonna save that for morning.

This court will recess until 0900.

Colonel, we need to talk.

What's wrong with meeting in my office,

Mr. Flowers?You don't like the decor?I

don't like what might be hidden in the

decor. You think we'd bug you?My client

wishes to discuss a plea in exchange for

his cooperation. Cooperation about what?

We know what he gave up and whom he gave

it to. We know he worked alone. We're

done, Staff Sergeant. You think you know

everything, Colonel?I know you're going

to prison for the rest of your life. So

listen to me.

Colonel, at least keep an open mind. If

he pleads guilty, I'll listen to his

confession. You're removing any

incentive. Incentives for what?What does

he have to say?I don't know. He's

desperate. You have to listen to him. We

don't.

Mick, you're overreacting.

you were close enough to that bomb to

scorch your hair. So I got a few split

ends. Sarah, for once, be serious.

Mick, I can take care of myself.

Just my luck. I fell in love with Sheena,

queen of the jungle. You know what

turns you on. I

bet. Don't you have

to get up early and start your new job in

the morning?What, are you sending me home?

I have to get an early start tomorrow.

Were you really happy to see me move here?

Did I look happy?I don't know, Sarah. I

was too nervous. But looking back, I

think maybe I should have called and

talked it over. Before

putting your naval career on hold and

moving 12,000 miles without even telling

me.

If you put it that way, it doesn't sound

so big.

like You make me very happy.

So I'm sorry, really, but you

have to get out of here.

By zero, 500.

I was constricted on the communism. I was

going to do my time and then go back to

school to study poetry. Armenians died,

and I didn't need poetry. So the army

sent me to Moscow State University to

study law. This is my car.

For the first time in Russian history,

the laws were going to matter. I've

studied the codes. The laws are fine. In

books. In books, even communism sounded

fine. But in practice,

anybody they want to get, they get. And

anybody that don't want to get,

307 Pushkin Prospect. This

is the home of Colonel General Arkady

Krylov. 16 rooms, a dozen bahts,

sauna, four-car garage,

five cars. But his salary

is 3000 rubles enough. $110.

Maybe he rents out some of the rooms.

Maybe. Maybe he diverts his own man's

pay and invested in their pyramid

schemes. Maybe he shakes down businessmen

for Cricia, military protection. Maybe

he sells weapons. And they won't let you

move against him?

Not enough evidence. This

house is enough evidence. He

sells arms?Even to the Chechens.

You're fighting the Chechens?He's

fighting the Chechens. He's deputy

commander of Western Caucasus forces.

Apparently he doesn't care. Well, the

Russian people care. I've read the

papers. There's anti-Chechen hysteria.

We prefer to call it pro-Russian

patriotism. Whatever.

So all we have to do is catch him selling

weapons to the enemy, then nothing can

protect him. That's all?

We just go to Chechnya and catch him in

the act. Well, you have anything better

to do?

The war in Chechnya continues unabated.

Russian troops advanced on Chechen

strongholds and claimed the rebels are on

the retreat. Russian President Vladimir

Putin vows to quash the opposition and

the breakaway Republic by the end of.

Anything Commander Carlton didn't try to

sell. Maintenance reports Los Angeles

class submarines.

Test results for a failed experiment with

mine seeking dolphins is quite a list.

Commander Carlton went through the

Pentagon like it was a yard sale, sir. He

shipped it all to the Russians, the

garbage and the goodies. Ship's technical

manual for turbine generators.

What's this?A

schematic drawing of some kind of

industrial facility, sir. It says

Rouge. What was it, a makeup factory?We

never determined what it was, sir. Maybe

they killed him to make him stop sending

him so much junk. Road

map to Michigan. HmmAll

right, so where's the fatal secret?We're

looking at everything again, sir. FBI

wiretaps, surveillance photos, financial

records. Phone records?Sir,

Carlton started calling one new number

after he was confined. Ma'am?

Area code 990. I don't think

that exists.

Yes?Hello, uh, I got your number from...

Wade Carlton?Never heard of him.

Webb?

Mac?

So, Captain Volkanov, Moscow

remembers us after all. We

are all following your progress subduing

invitation vengeance, sir?But you

must know that I'm sure you returned home

occasionally to see a wife, family?When

duty allows. Commander,

I rather gathered your country is

disappointed in our contact in this war.

Believe me, sir, I'm not here to make

judgments. Tell me then,

why are you here?I'm on an advisory

mission, sir, from the International

Institute of Military Jurisprudence to

consult on the modernization of your

system of military justice. Have there

been any complaints?I wouldn't know, sir.

The request for the consultation came

from the office of your Minister of

Defense. Probably the same

week that the Minister of Finance asked

your country for a $50 billion loan

guarantee. Did the Minister of

Defense also suggest that you pursue your

mission in Chechnya?Well, sir,

justice is always hardest to administer

in frontline conditions. I thought if I

saw how it worked here, it would give me

a feeling for the entire situation.

Well, of course it is an honor to

cooperate with the International

Institute for Military Jurisprudence.

I will arrange for you to see anything

you want.

Let's see. D or R?There's no

telling, ma'am. Ma'am, I can't believe

this lawsuit. You think a

drowning person could thank the people

who saved her?You think?

Yes. Shipwrecked. Genius.

Bud actually has to prepare papers to

rebut her, too. Depositions are

scheduled. There's more research. Is

there anything else I can help you with,

ma'am?Yeah. Just log the next

person that tells me I'm glowing, will ya?

Yes, ma'am. And if you see Tyner, tell

him... oh! Ma'am?Ow! Somebody get me a

chair. You got it. The floor's better.

It's okay. I know CPR, ma'am. Oh, I'm

just drowning, gunny. ohh Again?I

once delivered a baby in a patrol car,

sir. I'll go get the scissors. No! It

doesn't feel like contractions, Admiral.

I'm okay. He's feeling better. It's okay.

Can you walk?Yes, sir. Yes.

Okay. Gunny, go get her covers. Sir,

let's go. Ah

There is a Sutter River, Commander. It

used to float barges to the oil fields,

when the oil fields were working. You

speak very good English, Sergeant. Thank

you, sir. Where are the Chechen lines?In

the mountains, but they have a bad habit

of not sticking to their lines, sir. I

heard they shot down an aircraft near

Bachi Yurt and attacked an armed train

near Gutermes. Gutermes, Commander?

Not possible. Chechens put it on their

website. If you believe everything

Chechens say, you cannot be a very good

lawyer, sir. Sergeant,

can you take us to Kamashev?The armory,

Sir?Yeah, that must be well guarded. Can

you take us there?He's restricted to

those with proper authorization, Captain.

General Krylov said we could go anywhere

we wanted. That's not what he told

me, Sir.

Webb, I know it's against the CIA blood

oath, but could you for once just answer

a question?No. Commander Carlton is

dead. The case is closed. Then why are we

here?Why did he call you?

Webb, 2 Marine guards were killed.

All right, there's not much to tell. They

called you four times. That was the

Redskins. He offered to go

double to provide misinformation to the

Russians that it was too late. He'd

already been arrested. But he kept

calling. He was desperate. He claimed to

know something big. I figured I'd wait

till you convicted him. I'd have more

leverage. You don't know what the big

secret was?Nope. Who would?

Well, the Russians are the ones he was in

the secrets business with. Well, there's

a man that he dealt with at the Russian

embassy named Sukhnov. Andrei Sukhnov,

a Colonel in the SVR, whatever the KGB is

calling itself this week. Where was

Sukhnov when the bomb went off?Geneva. He

left the States two hours after Carlton

was picked up and hasn't been back. He

probably would have been on his way home

pretty soon anyway. Why?

When he worked at Moscow Central, he had

a falling out with a superior named

Vladimir Putin. The same Putin who is now

the Russian president. It's going to be

hell on Sukhnov's career, but

he still has friends in the military. If

he had Carlton killed, it was probably on

their say so. Why?I don't

think they'd tell you, but the first one

I'd ask is a nasty piece of work called

Colonel General Arkady Krylov.

I could use a little food. How about you?

Would you direct us to the office as

mass, Sergeant?Beyond the fuel tanks.

But I don't know if Commander Rabb can

stomach the food. You hate all Americans

or just me, Sergeant?Do you think all the

Russians are idiots, Sir, or just me?

Sergeant, explain yourself. You

are here to inspect our military justice

system?Do you expect anybody to believe

that?Why are we here, Sergeant?Because we

are war criminals, Commander, massacring

the angelic Chechens. That's what the

Europeans say, and the Americans.

We are here to investigate

corrupt Russian officers who are selling

weapons to angelic Chechens, not the

soldiers who are doing their duty.

Ten days ago, I was shot down over the

Juris Martin. I found a fragment of the

missile. It was an Iglat, Russian.

How do you think the Chechens got this

missile?I don't know, Sir. I know the

rumors. Rumors about Colonel General

Krewa?The general and I have not

discussed them, Sir. Do you have

proof?No. Do you know where we can get

proof?He's my commanding officer. He can

send me into Chechen territory. He can

have me killed. He already nearly got you

killed with that missile. I don't know

how many of your comrades have been that

lucky.

General Krylov controls the armory at

Kamushev. People say

sometimes the supply convoys from

Kamushev reach the troops with fewer

weapons in the manifest list. Sells

weapons to the Chechens and delivers half

empty crates to his own troops. I am to

provide aerial reconnaissance for a

convoy from Kamushev tomorrow. It might

be interesting to see what's in those

boxes. Or what is it?

I'm not looking for a starter, Lorsch.

What have you got in the 9/11 Turbo?I'll

get back to you. Admiral.

I guess Navy doctors got a pay raise.

Navy lawyers missed. I'm a short timer,

sir. Forty-four days and a wake-up.

Heading into private practice. She's got

a problem. Just a little pain. Sharp or

dull?Sharp. It's right here.

What happened to Dr. Calston?He was

transferred to Pan. Any spotting?No.

Let's take a look on the ultrasound, okay?

You'll check amnionic fluid levels, look

for placenta previa. You're not a doctor,

are you, Admiral?No, I just delivered her

first baby. Tied off the umbilical cord

with my husband's shoelace.

My nurse is on break. If any patients

come in... Oh, yeah, got it. Yeah. Thank

you. Mr. and Mrs. Warwick.

Mr. and Mrs. Warwick to admitting 2935.

That's it, convoy from Kalasha.

Get it down in front of it.

I've been going to a two-pan mode. I'll

be back as soon as I can.

There's

no placental abnormalities. The fluid

volume is normal. It looks like a

slight ligament strain near the uterus.

Have you been doing a lot of lifting?I

have an 18-month-old son. Enough said.

I'll give you a painkiller that won't

hurt you or your baby.

Look at that. The head jerk back. Why?

Hiccups. Don't worry, she's fine.

She?You didn't

know?It's a girl.

It's a girl! It's a girl!

This manifest says 15 Igua missiles, like

the one they shot down, Sergeant Juko.

That's exactly what's in this truck.

Well, you said 20 cases of AK-47s.

They're all here. What did you expect,

sir?So we have proved exactly nothing.

Capitan, I would like to move again soon.

The bandits don't come to this part of

the country much, but we should be at our

destination before nightfall. Don't you

usually travel with an armed escort,

lieutenant?Yes, sir. Each

escort takes us to the edge of their

sector. Our armored vehicles from

Stariachkoi turned back an hour ago. And

your air recon was just sent elsewhere.

The bandits don't come in this part of

the country much. Unless somebody tells

them there is a lightly guarded weapons

convoy.

Where's your next armed escort?They were

diverted to Bamuth. There was a

terrorist activity there. That's why the

weapons are still here. This convoy's

being set up for an ambush.

Waltzing Matilda with me

Waltzing Matilda Waltzing

Matilda You'll come Waltzing

Matilda with me And his ghosts may...

Hi, love. Heck. What

are you?You forgot.

Levendome 1930. Stuff,

Levendome. Australian beach burgers

topped with cheese, bacon and fried eggs.

I guess those crazy worries about

dropping dead of a heart attack haven't

reached Down Under. You know, as we enjoy

life. Dome and jingo.

Only enough for two.

Evening, Colonel. Since you're so

interested in the Carlton murder, I

thought you might want to hear the

forensics results. It

smells like a Bistro I knew in Belgrade.

One of Milosevic's henchmen was poisoned

there. Uh, Mick,

you know Clayton Webb?The spy.

Good day, mate. Haven't seen you since

Australia, Commander, when you and Rab

broke Lieutenant Robert's jaw. I don't

remember seeing him, Australia. Oh, I

didn't say you saw me. Webb, you said you

had forensics. Yes, Colonel.

This is need to know. I need to know.

Why, Mick?Jingo needs a walk.

I'll watch the burgers. Come on,

Jingo. We'll tell our own secrets.

Analysis of the bomb residue indicates

Semtex, very popular behind the old Iron

Curtain. Not about as easy to buy as

Coca-Cola. How was it detonated?Remote

control. The killer was watching. He

was there. You could have waved to him if

you hadn't been distracted by pieces of a

forward flying over your head. Did he

leave anything we can trace?

This was under a Bush 50 yards from the

car. It's a fragment of a remote control

from a toy boat, a specialty model sold

over the Internet. Only forty-five

shipped to the Washington area in the

past three months. Forty-five. When do

you want to start?

Lieutenant, turn this convoy around. On

whose authority, Sir?

There's

too many of them. So we go down shooting.

We will sing songs about the fighting

barristers.

They're flanking it.

They're gonna try and take us up close.

Or maybe we just give them what they

want, huhAll

right.

Colonel, what if she wants to play dolls?

I don't know how to play dolls. But it's

the 21st century. Maybe she'll want to

play football. Well, that would be good.

What do you think, Mr. Webb?After this

one, we can have lunch. Somebody here

ordered a hyper turbo cabin cruiser with

remote control.

Hello, Sir.

It's delightful to see you again,

Webb. You know Mark Falcon, also known as

Major Sokol with the Russian Federal

Security Service. You're looking for a

killer. He was here, but he's gone. How

do we know we're not looking at him?I

only arrived in Washington last night. My

plane ticket and visa are in this pocket.

And I must say, Sarah, you're looking

very beautiful.

How the hell are we going to get out of

here?Eventually, somebody will come down

this road. Russians or Chechens?

Would you rather try to walk back to a

whole lines?Which way would that be?

That depends on what the Chechens did

last night. Ah They highly motivated

against us, you know. Stalin deported

their entire nation to Siberia. Thousands

died. Maybe one of your sergeants is

sympathetic to their cause. Sergeant

Zhukov?He said he was coming back. What

did he do, forget?We

checked him out. He arrived in the

country after Carlton was killed. And

this Russian spy's an old friend of

yours. Yeah, he kind of saved my life and

harms when we were in Russia. But he's

really from Texas. He was raised there.

His parents were Russian spying on NASA

and Houston. Oh, family business. Very

heartwarming. And the assassin you trace

to the house, uh, may be a custom. Well,

Mark doesn't know who he is. He's trying

to find out, too. Mark.

That's his name, Mick. Yeah, one of them.

Look, Lavinum will only hold the table

till late. This guy.

Sarah. Mark.

Yes. Mark Falcon. Mick Grumpy. I'm

interrupting. No worries, mate. Spies

usually drop by about this time, but we

were just going out. So if you have a

minute, Sarah, I've come up with some

information on the assassin. Doesn't

anybody use e-mail anymore?I'm afraid

it's rather sensitive.

Sergeant.

What did you do, come back to count the

bodies?You're her life. Yeah, no thanks

to you. I I've been trying to find you. I

just found out the convoy did not arrive.

Now who's treating who like an idiot?When

we told you we suspected General Krylov,

you picked this convoy. You dropped us

here just before it was ambushed, and you

took off on some imaginary radio call. It

was real. I I was ordered to Bamu to

provide recon for an armored company.

You're lying. I would

not lie to the son of Lieutenant Harmon

Rap. His

name is Vasili Rokotov. He killed

Commander Carlton.

Something familiar about him. He used to

be in the Russian army. Demolitions

expert. How do you know he's our guy?

There are factions within the Russian

intelligence. Mine had surveillance on

Rokatov's contact in the Russian embassy.

Who is, I gather, in some other faction,

which includes General Arkadi Krylov.

Apparently. Why would they want

Carlton killed?Well, that's something you

can tell me, Sarah. You have the material

Carlton gathered for them, don't you?No,

don't you?Not all of it. The operation

was part rogue. We do know that Rokotoff

was paid for some unspecified job.

Killing Carlton?And also for an earlier

unspecified job that was cancelled and

presumably rescheduled. So this Rokotoff

is out there killing somebody else?Where

is he?We don't know. The job that was

cancelled was somewhere in the United

States, outside Washington.

Carlton had a road map of Michigan.

What about Michigan?Anything else?

Well, there was a plan for a building,

some sort of factory. Roberts, not

another word. Tell us.

No, No this is my business now. Roberts,

place him under arrest for espionage.

He's not subject to military

jurisdiction. They won't make a citizen's

arrest till the FBI gets here.

Sarah, what happened to our

spirit of cooperation?Mark, tell.

President Putin was scheduled to visit

the United States in June. His trip was

canceled. His itinerary was never

announced. He was supposed to tour a car

factory in Detroit. Rouge.

This could be the Ford River Rouge plant.

So Carlton was killed because he guessed?

They were gonna kill the president of

Russia, and they still are.

What do you know about my father?

Lieutenant Harmon Rab, Sr., phantom

pilot in Vietnam, shot down in

1969, taken to Russia by

KGB, escaped from Siberian gulag,

and taken in by a farm woman in the

village of Svishava. Died

defending her from an attack by drunk

Russian soldiers. Where'd you get this

information?The farm

woman who took him in. She's my mother.

So, the same man who killed our spy is

now off trying to kill the president of

Russia. That's the way it appears, sir.

And we know this because someone in

Maryland ordered a toy boat over the

internet. A piece of which ended up in

the bomb that killed our spy, sir. And

according to Mark Falcon, the assassin is

Vasily Rolkatov, worked for a rogue

faction of the former KGB. Mark Falcon

works for some faction or the other, the

former KGB. Sir, you were with us in

Russia when Falcon saved my life, and

Commander Rabbs. And he would have used

you for target practice, Colonel, if

you'd been on the other side of the fence

from him on that mission. Question is,

now what size is he on?Just what I was

thinking, Admiral. You know, Webb, it

really bothers me that our brains may be

working in tandem. So what

else are we thinking?That Colonel

McKenzie should go to Russia immediately.

Why?Falcon said the Federal Security

Service was taking care of the situation.

It's their problem. If the president of

Russia gets assassinated, it's our

problem. We don't want Russia reverting

to communism, or going ultra-nationalist,

or descending into anarchy. Wait, and you

think Falcon does?We can't be sure which

side he's on. It's in our own national

interest to help him, whether he wants us

to or not. Isn't that the CIA's job?

We can't work openly over there. Matt

can. In Russia, as a United States

Marine JAG officer?As a United States

Marine JAG officer who was pursuing the

assassin who killed the defendant you

were prosecuting for espionage, and who

murdered two Marine guards. I

would love to nail him, sir.

Web, you just want a stalking horse to

stir things up. So?

All right, Mack, go get him. Yes, sir.

Web.

You better keep an eye on her.

Your mother... and my

father... my father.

He is my father, too.