All language subtitles for JAG S07E12 Capital Crime.eng

She's been gone for a week now.

I still can't believe it.

One minute, she's fine.

Next minute, she's dead
by the side of the road.

How have you
been getting around?

Jogging.

More fun when the
weather's warmer.

Treat yourself, you know?

Spring for a rental.

Ah, the car was 18 years old.

All right, then get a new one.

She meant a lot to me, Colonel.

It's like losing a dog.

Well, I understand the level
of your grief, Commander,

but maybe it's time to move on.

I'm considering a Buick.

Okay.

You look a little
tired today, Colonel.

You all right?

Uh, had a rough
night, a weird dream.

Scary weird,

or naked-in-front-of-
the-Marine-Corps-band weird?

Commander, I learn something
new about you every day.

Colonel, Commander.

How's it coming

with our nuclear disarmament
pact with the Russian navy?

We've drawn up a memorandum
of understanding, sir.

It'll set the ground rules

for dismantling their
nuclear weapons.

We're just waiting for the
navy's expert on Russian nukes.

Who's your expert?

Commander Lara Aikin, sir.

Ph.D. in nuclear
physics from Harvard.

She's assigned to the Defense
Threat Reduction Agency.

She's a weapons counter...

Keeps track of the
Russian arsenal.

Hmm. Carry on.

As our nation goes to
war against an enemy

hidden underground,
this week saw

an American casualty
in the Persian Gulf.

It occurred not
on the front lines

but during a seemingly routine

helicopter resupply
mission at sea.

Airman Jay Lurie of
Trenton, New Jersey,

was airlifted to a
medical center in Naples

after he was severely injured

during a vertical
replenishment mission.

And the incident is
now under investigation

aboard the USS Patrick Henry.

Welcome aboard, Commander.

This way, sir.

JAG on the bridge.

Commander Rabb,
reporting as ordered, sir.

Stand easy, Commander.

Last I saw you, you
looked like a prune.

Well, sir, I felt like one.

Captain, I, uh, I never
got the opportunity, sir,

to thank you for saving my life.

Oh, I didn't save it,
Commander, the SAR crew did.

Yeah, I believe you had a
little something to do with it, sir.

On this mishap investigation,

you've read Lieutenant
Yuen's preliminary report?

The one that holds me
responsible for the incident?

I have, Captain.

What do you think?

I have no opinion
as of yet, sir.

Answered like a lawyer.

Well, that's what I am, sir.

Except when you're dumping
my F-14s into the drink.

Skipper, as you know,
COMNAVAIRLANT has taken over

as the convening authority.

It's standard protocol to avoid

any issues of command influence.

Since he's under your command,

Lieutenant Yuen's
preliminary report

will be considered
null and void, sir.

The lieutenant's a
good lawyer, Rabb.

I've watched him litigate, sir.

Well, you do what you
have to, Commander.

I'll make myself available
when you need to interview me.

Yes, sir.

I don't expect any favors.

No, sir.

You're right about
Tiner's coffee...

Tastes like battery acid.

MacKENZIE: You
should have tried it

before he knew the
pot required a filter.

The only sticking point

on this arms agreement
with the Russians

is this "prior notice" clause:

24 hours notice before
all on-site inspections.

Who gives the permission?

Is it going to be the
Russian government

or the Russian navy?

We need Commander
Aikin for that.

Where is she?

I'm sure she's got

a good reason for being late.

Yeah, well, she's been
early every other time.

It's already 11:18.

How do you do that, Colonel?

Do what?

Know the precise time
without looking at your watch.

Internal clock, I guess.

Then why wear a watch?

It usually saves me from having
to answer, "How do you do that?"

I'm going to try
her cell, again.

Oh.

Shoot.

Let's go.

Where?

Her apartment.

Commander Aikin?

Commander Aikin, are you there?

It's Colonel MacKenzie.

Want to give it a shot?

Sure.

Hello?

Hello, ma'am.

I'm Commander Sturgis Turner.

This is Lieutenant
Colonel Sarah MacKenzie.

We're lawyers
from the JAG Corps.

We're looking for
Commander Aikin.

Do you know her?

She's my neighbor.
Of course I know her.

The commander was to meet
us this morning but never showed.

That's not like Lara.

She's very responsible.

Perhaps she's ill.

She's not answering
her telephone, either.

I saw her last night.

She was very upset

about some
harassing phone calls.

She said she needed
to get out of the house.

So, she went for
a jog in the park.

What time was that, ma'am?

Around 10:00.

And what time did she return?

I-I don't know.

I-I was asleep by then.

Thank you, ma'am.

Thank you very much.

You're welcome.

Mm...

You going to let me in on
where we're going, Colonel?

Jogging.

Lieutenant Yuen.

Good to see you
again, Commander.

You, too, Lieutenant.

I know you're in charge of
the investigation now, sir.

I have the files from
my interviews ready.

Well, I appreciate
that, Lieutenant,

but I'll be starting
at the beginning.

Are you disputing my facts, sir?

I don't know your
facts, Lieutenant.

Then it's my judgment?

Look, Lieutenant, you're
prepared to bring charges

against a ship's
captain in a time of war.

I'm sure you haven't
taken it lightly.

I called it as I saw it, sir.

You're a fine
lawyer, Lieutenant,

but you lack experience.

I believe I can make
myself useful, sir.

Good.

Get a copy of the PLAT tape,
meet me in the ready room.

Thank you.

What are we supposed
to find here, Colonel?

I don't know.

If you have concerns
about Commander Aikin,

we should call the police.

It's hard to explain, but I...

The-The dream I had...

Yes?

Uh, no, y-you're right.

Let's... let's go back.

You're confusing me, Colonel.

She went that way.

Well, how do you know?

I just do.

She took a short cut to escape.

She was being pursued.

Are you claiming

some parapsychological
talent here, Colonel?

I have had visions.

What?

Look, I know it sounds
crazy, Commander,

but I have a little sister...

Sh-she was lost in the woods.

I-I saw where she was.

When Harm was lost at sea,

the same thing happened.

I take it this is your
way of telling me that

you think Commander
Aikin is in danger.

Maybe worse.

I had a nightmare last night.

And you saw her murder?

My own.

I see.

Uh, so how did you make
this leap to Commander Aikin?

I don't know.

Colonel, we should
call the police.

And say what,

Commander?

First, I had a bad dream, and
then an old woman says something

and now I'm having
feelings that I can't explain?

That is one conversation

I would like to hear, yes.

Look, Colonel, I can
see finding people

who you know and care about.

There's a... there's a certain

intuitive understanding

we have about those
who mean something to us.

But you hardly know
Commander Aikin.

So, why would you be
drawn into her world?

And-And don't tell
me you don't know

because there's
only so much of this

psychic hokum I can stand.

This is getting us
nowhere, Colonel.

Now what?

She tried to get to the road.

The hill was too steep.

We put the attack between
10:00 and midnight last night.

I'd say just after 10:30.

We interviewed Commander
Aikin's neighbor earlier.

She saw her leave her apartment.

Gave us an idea of the time.

She almost made it to the road.

50 feet from freedom.
She could see it.

Yeah. Bad idea, a
girl running at night.

She wasn't a girl. She
was a naval officer.

Sailors get mugged
all the time, Colonel.

This wasn't a random attack.

How do you know that?

A hunch.

I understand you
roused a homeless man.

He didn't do it.

Well, I'm still going to have
my people canvass the area.

How big an area?

Five-block radius.

Start here.

There's a pay
phone on the corner.

Bam! Yeah, baby!

Gentlemen, I think
the bridge is out.

Wait, okay, check
this one out. It's mine.

And...

Yeah, baby! Yeah!

Take that tank

to the chop-shop.

Commander, can you believe

we get paid for doing this?

Commander Rabb,
when you're ready...

The movement of the
blades through the air

picks up a static
electric charge

that's transferred to
the helo and the load.

As it comes down,

it's looking to
ground on something

or someone.

Yeah, I've been on a
carrier before, Lieutenant.

Yes, sir.

Well, then you know
the way to avoid a mishap

is for the Blue
Shirt on the deck

to discharge the cargo load

with a grounding pole.

Looks like maybe
that didn't happen.

That's when Airman
Lurie was injured.

He had a broken
leg, a concussion

and third-degree burns.

The airman was
airlifted to Naples.

He's traumatized, doesn't
remember the incident.

There's not a hell of a lot on
that tape, is there, Lieutenant?

No, sir, but there's not much
doubt about what happened.

You blame Captain Ingles?

I interviewed the men

and there are questions about
the captain's judgment, sir.

I think we should consider

Article 32 hearings
on the enlisted men.

We'll see what
develops on the C.O.

I'm going to re-interview the
enlisted personnel, Lieutenant.

I'll ask the questions.

You'll listen.

Solid, solid!

Next time I go to the track,
Colonel, give me your number.

You were dead on.

We grabbed our guy

at that phone
booth you sent us to.

Yeah? Who is he?

Name's Yuri Lentov.

Works sometimes
as a gypsy cab diver.

Mostly hangs out in the park

at the chess tables with a
bunch from the old country.

Your suspect is a Russian?

Uh-huh.

Commander Aikin worked
as a weapons counter.

Her area of expertise

was the Russian
nuclear weapons arsenal.

Yeah, I don't think our guy's
in the spy trade, Commander.

That corner we found him on?

It's a heroin mini-mart.

The guy had a wad
of cash, small bills.

There he is.

I don't know how you did
it, Colonel, but nice work.

He's not our man.

What are you talking about?

You're the one who led
us to this guy, Colonel.

He had Commander
Aikin's fanny pack

wallet and credit cards
stuffed in his jacket.

There's just
something wrong here.

What?

I don't know.

There's a... there's
a connection with...

There's a connection
with horses I can't explain.

How the hell do you know that?

I just do. What? Is it through

this "ouija thing"
you've got going?

If that's what
you want to call it.

Well, for what it's worth,

I don't think our guy's
exactly the equestrian type.

Why don't you just let us
take it from here, Colonel?

Look at this.

It's a request for transfer

from Commander
Aikin's assignment

at the Defense Threat
Reduction Agency.

She never had a
chance to submit that.

We recovered that
from her fanny pack.

Looks like she was going
to drop it in a mailbox. So?

We interviewed her three
times as part of a project

we were working on.

She never mentioned
wanting to leave.

It's an anomaly.

Doesn't fit.

The commander doesn't like

loose ends.

We all have our "thing."

Mr. Dietz, as Deputy Director

of the Defense Threat
Reduction Agency,

you were Commander Aikin's boss.

Is that right?

Our agency employs a
number of military experts

to monitor nuclear
stockpiles overseas.

We know you have

experience yourself, sir.

My last command...

91st Space Wing,
Minot Air Force Base.

We won the Air Force Space
Command's Best Missile Wing.

Russia was Commander
Aikin's area of expertise, sir?

The Russian navy, specifically.

She was overseeing
the dismantling

of their sub fleet.

Keeping track of
the number of nukes

that had been disassembled
and the numbers still on-line.

Was the commander
involved in any

sensitive investigations
at the time of her death?

None that I know of.

As a matter of fact,

she just got back from
a routine inspection.

We spoke to your
secretary when we came in.

She mentioned the commander
had left you a message.

She had something
urgent to discuss.

Do you know what
that was about, sir?

I know as much as you do.

The commander was
a marvelous person.

Gifted.

And we'll all miss
her very much.

She, uh...

apparently didn't
feel the same way.

Do you know about this?

No.

So, you have no idea

why she might've
requested a transfer?

I know she wanted to
be closer to the action.

Since we're at war, they all do.

Maybe that's what she
wanted to talk about so urgently.

She cited a work environment

that was "incompatible
with her principles."

Do you know anything about that?

Not a clue.

In fact, I'm shocked.

Colonel?

Uh...

Uh, we're done here.

Um, thank you, sir.

Petty Officer Horton?

Sir?

This is Commander
Rabb, JAG Corps.

As you were.

Scuttlebutt had it
you were onboard, sir.

It's a real pleasure.

Thank you.

A lot's changed since
the last time I was here.

Yeah, well, ain't
that the truth?

But now we got
ourselves a regular war.

Petty Officer, I'm
going to need you

to walk me through
everything that happened

the night of the incident.

I'll be glad to, sir.

I was the landing
signalman at the time

and I was directing the
vertical replenishment.

And where were you standing?

Standing in front
of the helo, sir.

Guiding it down
with hand signals.

Well, what about
your Blue Shirt?

Where was he at that time?

Well, Airman
Gladstone had just hit

the pennant to release
any static charge

prior to the load
hitting the deck.

Only something went wrong, sir.

A static electricity charge

caused the magnesium
flares in the cargo net to ignite.

Magnesium burns
at 2,000 degrees.

Start a fire damn near anywhere.

Yes, sir.

Well, several crates
of ammo ignited

and then that's when
Airman Lurie was injured.

Did the fact that you
were loading into the night

have any bearing
on the accident?

No, sir.

We had the required light.

Besides, we're trained.

We've replenished
plenty of times at night

without things going wrong.

What about the sea state?

We had a pitching deck, sir,

but we've VERTREP'd
in worse seas than that.

How long had you
been on duty that night?

18 hours, sir.

Uh, you didn't tell me that.

You never asked, Lieutenant.

That's almost three
watches, Petty Officer.

Why were you on duty so long?

We're short on trained
men, Commander.

Some of the guys
never loaded at night.

I see in your record book
that you've recently reenlisted.

Yes, sir.

We got carriers
in the Arabian Sea

and in the Med.

Could be well on our way

to fighting a war on
two fronts soon, sir.

The navy needs men to stay in.

Only now, it looks like I'm
not going to be one of them.

The assailant administered
a thrust that entered

the intercostal space,
puncturing the pericardial sac.

She was stabbed in the heart.

What else can you tell us?

Well, the victim put
up a hell of a fight.

Numerous incised wounds
on her hands and her forearms.

There must be something more.

The deceased was
four weeks pregnant.

Turner.

Yes, Lieutenant.

Are you sure?

Ah, good work.

That was Roberts.

Commander Aikin's phone
records turned up a number.

One she dialed repeatedly.

Who was it?

Deputy Director Morgan Dietz.

Well, she worked for him.

The calls were made
to his private pager,

all of them well
after business hours.

You're accusing Deputy
Director Dietz of murder?

Commander Aikin
was pregnant, sir.

I think we can prove that
she and the deputy director

were having an affair.

Having an affair doesn't
mean he killed her.

Enter.

Excuse me for
interrupting, Admiral.

The colonel asked me to review
Commander Aikin's phone records.

I've discovered a pattern

in the phone calls
she's received, sir.

I've traced the numbers...
Uh, may I, Admiral?

They were all made
from pay phones.

As you can see,
they form a circle.

Dead center...

Deputy Director Dietz's house.

MacKENZIE: You think
Dietz made the calls?

Well, the deputy
director's schedule is

a matter of public
record, ma'am.

He was out of town at the
time the calls were made.

Then who made them?

Thank you for coming
here, Mrs. Dietz.

I came here to keep
you out of my house.

A series of phone
calls were made

from the immediate
vicinity of your house

to Commander Aikin.

What's your question?

Did you make those calls?

I let my fingers get away
from me a few times.

26 times, to be exact.

My mistake.

Why did you make those calls?

I put in my time, Commander.

I lived in 17 different
houses in 20 years.

Now that my husband is
retired from the air force,

we finally have what
we've always wanted.

He has a good job,
I have a nice house.

He fell in love
with her, didn't he?

You'd have to ask him.

Did you know

Commander Aikin was pregnant
with your husband's child?

I knew she was pregnant.

I have no way of
knowing it was his child.

Did you threaten
Commander Aikin?

I told her if she took
my husband away...

it would break my heart.

I told her to let him go.

How did she respond?

She hung up on me.

Look, I'll make
this easy for you.

I know why you
wanted to talk to me.

I'm no killer, Colonel.

My husband Morgan's
made mistakes.

Killing Commander Aikin

is not one of them.

Was he with you the
night of the murder?

No.

I don't know where he was.

He was working late
is all I can tell you.

Morgan Dietz
doesn't have an alibi.

He was having an affair

staring down the
barrel of a scandal.

He's our horseman, Commander.

Not necessarily, Colonel.

Look, I know what I saw.

Can we have a
moratorium on visions

for at least an hour?

C-Can we do that?

I thought you were
with me on this.

So, now what?

Sir, Commander Rabb

is returning your
call on line two.

You can take it in his office.

Thank you.

You okay, ma'am?

No, Bud, I-I'm clearly insane.

Really?

Harm.

Buddy, I-I need your help.

Name it.

How do you deal with her?

Use a firm hand.

Are you screwing with me?

What did Mac do?

She's having visions.

She's trying to solve
the case with them.

Is it working?

At making me crazy.

She's immune to
logic and reason.

You can always try
agreeing with her.

It throws her off stride.

Come to think of it, why
am I asking you this?

You don't have any more
luck with her than I do.

Hey, Sturgis...

she saved my life
with those visions.

You can't get any
luckier than that.

Am I interrupting?

Uh, who are you, pretty lady?

I'm Lieutenant Singer.

I work with Commander Rabb.

Uh, he's not here now.

Hmm.

I thought you might be hungry.

Cinnamon danish?

What's with the louvered window?

Uh, I assume it's an
American tradition.

Like the mirror

above the bed.

I was joking.

Right.

You would've made
good KGB agent.

What were you looking at?

Uh...

When I came in.

The TV was on?

Oh, uh... no TV,
it was the Internet.

Uh, it was a Russian program.

It was an old song, uh...

you know, a boy,
his heart is unsure

and so he loves another woman

and he becomes more
unsure, and then...

uh, they both die.

It really wasn't
that interesting.

You have beautiful hair.

Perhaps if you
didn't wear it in a fist.

It's a bun.

In Russia, we wear our
uniforms much looser.

Apparently, you're
not in Russia anymore.

Um, I'll tell my
brother you came by

to check on me.

He'll be grateful.

Let's just keep
that our little secret.

Yeah, Sturgis?

I want to apologize

for the, uh, things I
said before, Colonel.

I'm good at making you do that.

What, saying the wrong
things or apologizing?

Both.

You see, I-I-I...

I never feel on solid
ground with you.

The-The ground always
seems to be shifting.

That's because my life is
an earthquake, Commander.

Have a seat. Please?

You see, I actually think
we make a good team.

'Cause you're a little cerebral

and detail-oriented

and I'm neither
one of those things,

so it kind of works

in a Laurel and
Hardy sort of way.

Ooh, ooh...

Oh, I'm the fat one?

Y-You know what,
t-this is your problem.

You don't do this
any better with Harm.

No, no, no, that's different.

In what way? It just is!

There seems to
be a certain tension

with you two.

Some.

A lot.

Look, y-you're missing

the point, Sturgis.

Come on, Mac.

I-I've never slept with him.

Is that the problem?

There is no problem!

Then why don't you just
get over it and move on?

It wouldn't work.

Why?

Because I'm in love with him.

Did I say that?

You have to keep
that to yourself.

Okay.

I mean it, Sturgis.

So do I.

You were the Blue
Shirt on the flight deck

the night of the
incident, is that correct?

Yes, sir, I was
training Airman Lurie.

I feel real bad about
what happened to him.

Are you sure you discharged
the pennant, Airman?

No, I'm not sure.

The deck was pitching,
and it was well into night,

so... there's a
chance I missed it.

If so, I'm the one to blame.

Hmm.

What part did Airman
Lurie play in all this?

Well, sir, he was
having a hard time

getting a handle on things.

Like a lot of these kids,
he was new to VERTREP.

I believe haste was a factor.

That's possible, Lieutenant.

We were loading

at the rate of 6,000
pounds per minute.

We had to get the carrier
ready as soon as possible.

That'll be all.

Yes?

Well, what happens now, sir?

Lieutenant Yuen says

there's going to be
an Article 32 hearing

and that several of us

are going to be up on charges.

That's not been decided yet.

Well, I hope it
happens soon, sir.

We've got a lot of
work to do, Commander.

You lied to us, Mr. Dietz.

You knew Commander Aikin

was resigning, and you knew why.

Did you know she was pregnant?

Yes.

And your career couldn't handle

the public embarrassment?

I didn't kill her, Colonel.

You lied to us before, sir.

I misled Lara.

I let her believe I was
planning to leave my wife.

I did it because I loved her.

Sir, we have the
evidence of your affair.

Your secretary told us Lara
left an urgent message for you

right before she died.

You had reason to be
worried about a scandal.

If it was a crime of passion...

An argument in the park
that got out of control...

It's better you admit it now.

I did not kill Lara!

We wanted to give you
a chance to tell your story

before we went to the police.

You had your chance.

I have an alibi.

You're just telling us this now?

The matter is of
a sensitive nature.

I had a meeting at the
National Security Council.

Homeland defense, classified.

At what time?

We started at
8:00 in the evening.

We went till 3:00
in the morning.

What time was the
commander killed?

10:30 p.m.

If it was a secret meeting, sir

how do we know you were there?

They keep minutes, Commander.

Each person in
and out of the room

is logged in or out.

I was there until
3:00 in the morning.

Check it out.

I was so sure

my instincts were leading
us in the right direction.

Well, don't beat yourself
up too much, Colonel.

Those instincts
led us to the body.

They led the police to
a Russian on a corner

with Commander Aikin's wallet.

And they also led us
to Deputy Director Dietz.

I feel like I've been reading
the signals all wrong.

Maybe it only works with someone

like Chloe or Harm,
people that I'm close to.

Maybe you and Commander
Aikin got closer than you realize.

How do you mean?

Well, we spent
three days going over

an arms control
agreement with this woman.

Did you talk to
her other than that?

We had lunch a couple times.

Well, so something
passed between you two.

You mean a connection?

Pain, happiness, regret,
pride in serving your country.

Look at the facts.

You're both single
women in the military

with everything
that carries with it.

You're both strong,
vulnerable, too.

You've each had your
share of problems with men.

Sorry.

No, you're right, Sturgis.

So, there's a connection.

How do I start reading
the signals right?

Well, when these feelings
come to you, Colonel,

what triggers them?

Sights, sounds, memories.

It's like this horse thing.

I-I can't get it out of my head,

but I can't say exactly
where it's coming from.

So, let's go back
to the beginning.

Okay.

Well, in my dream, I was...

I was jogging through the park.

And I remember
approaching that tree

the upside-down,
Y-shaped one off the trail.

I remember the stream.

I remember the homeless man.

The chess tables...

The police said Yuri
Lentov used to hang out

at the chess tables in the park.

Is this what you
were looking for?

For starters.

Our boy had this tucked

under his arm when
we arrested him.

You were right, Detective,
you had your man.

Yeah, well, we still don't
have enough for murder.

Beyond circumstantial evidence,
robbery's all we got, unless

you can conjure up
some more coordinates

on a map, Colonel. Is this

everything you recovered
from him at the scene?

Yeah. I logged it myself.

You said he had a wad of cash.

There must be $2,000 here.

On a good day, those
dealers will do twice that.

These bills don't look "street."

They're too crisp.

He made a lot
of calls to Russia.

Family, most likely.

Uh, we traced the local
calls, nothing unusual.

I'd like to see the phone logs.

Sure.

Did he say anything about
having served in the Russian army?

No, but it's a sure bet.

Most of these
Russian punks have.

Let's find out.

Thank you, Detective.

Sure.

Evening, Skipper.

Rabb.

What's their mission, sir?

They'll be over
Afghanistan in two hours.

Close air support
for a SEAL insertion.

Wish I was one of them.

So do I.

Are you ready to talk?

Yes, sir.

Captain on the bridge.

I've gathered statements
from all the enlisted personnel

involved in the incident, sir.

I have yet to put their
actions in context.

Good evening, Captain.

Lieutenant Yuen.

"Context..."

Well, here's all the context

you need, Commander.

The fault is not with my
men. It's mine and mine alone.

The responsibility
for the incident

lies solely with me.

Sir?

I ordered the VERTREP

to take place
well into darkness.

We had 18-foot swells.

Those factors greatly
increased the risk

of an incident occurring.

And you can put
that in your report.

Why did you issue
the order, Captain?

The crew's on 12, off 12.

We're running
sorties day and night.

The flight deck is
highly congested.

And there literally aren't
enough hours of daylight

to get the job done.

And as you know

the carrier is at
its most vulnerable

during these operations.

I just wanted to get it done
so we could get back to work.

Did you take extra
safety precautions, sir?

I ordered the pace of
the loading be slowed.

Anything else?

I prayed.

I'll, uh...

make myself available for
the Article 32, Commander.

Captain, there'll
be no hearing, sir.

I'm recommending
to COMNAVAIRLANT

that the case be dismissed
with no disciplinary action.

Commander, I don't concur.

Lieutenant, there are
a lot of people willing

to take the blame for
this, but no way of knowing

for sure exactly what happened.

Then where's the
responsibility, sir?

There's a war going on,
Lieutenant. Try looking there.

Something has to be done.

Something will be
done, Lieutenant.

We'll learn from our mistakes.

We'll do our best to make sure

no further personnel
are injured or killed.

Beyond that, nobody
needs to be blamed.

Thank you, Commander.

Captain, it is you who
deserve our gratitude, sir.

So, uh, what've we got?

Well, we had some calls to
Kiev, a few to St. Petersburg,

most of them are to Moscow.

Hmm, no surprise there.

Here's one to Chechnya.

May I see that?

Ah, he also made
a series of calls

to a phone number in Murmansk.

Murmansk?

It's a port on the
northern Russian coast.

We should do a trace.

I know a quicker way.

They hung up.

Maybe you need to
work on your accent.

So, who was it?

It was a number
for a security detail

at a Russian naval base.

Where's Commander
Aikin's duty file?

What are you thinking?

The Russians have a
nuclear submarine facility

near Murmansk.

And Commander Aikin

was bean-counting
Russian nuclear weapons.

Right.

Listen to this.

According to the duty
file, Commander Aikin

just returned from
an inspection tour

in Murmansk.

We think Commander Aikin's
death may have something to do

with her visit to a Russian
sub base near Murmansk.

The commander visited
the Nerpa Shipyard

if that's what you're asking.

It was a routine inspection.

Well, how do you know, sir?

The commander was murdered

within hours of her
plane touching down.

She never had a
chance to file a report.

If she'd found a problem,
she would've talked to me

regardless of our
personal differences.

She tried to get
in touch with you

the night of her death, sir.

It's possible that this was

the urgent matter
she needed to discuss.

Okay, what have you got?

The Russian who's accused
of murdering the commander...

No ordinary street thug.

We checked his military records.

He was in the Russian
army in Chechnya.

He was caught smuggling
arms to the rebels.

So were a lot of Russian
soldiers, Commander.

He didn't do it for money.

His mother's Muslim.

He converted to Islam
while he was in the army.

And he supplied the Chechen
Islamic fundamentalists

with weapons once.

We think he may be
involved in a plot to do it again.

Although this time,
it's not hand grenades.

We traced a call
from his cell phone

to a security officer
at the Nerpa Shipyard.

The Russians picked
him up an hour ago.

We know Commander
Aikin was counting weapons.

We think she may
have found a loose nuke.

The commander wasn't
counting nukes, Colonel.

She was counting kilos.

Uranium.

They're disassembling

weapons at that sub base.

Weapons-grade uranium
is being stored at the site

until it can be shipped
to processing plants

for conversion to nuclear fuel.

When's the next shipment
scheduled to go out?

It left yesterday.

I'm sorry, I just don't see how

a Russian street punk
could be hooked up

in a potential terrorist
plot. He's not a street punk.

He stole the woman's
wallet and credit cards.

He wasn't interested
in a shopping spree.

For a terrorist,
identification papers

of a U.S. Naval officer

in a sensitive posting
are a gold mine.

Well, once again you're seeing
something I'm not, Colonel.

Hope you have better
luck getting him to talk.

He learned a new word
in America: "lawyer."

We may have a few words of our
own that might change his mind.

We checked your
Russian army record, Yuri.

We know about your
ties to the Chechens.

We also know about the 30 kilos

of weapons-grade uranium
smuggled out of Murmansk.

The Russians arrested

your inside contact
at the Naval base.

He's already given you up.

It's time to make a deal.

Tell us who you're working with

and where the stolen
uranium is headed.

You're facing murder charges.

You don't have
enough to convict me

of anything but grave robbing.

We have enough to deport
you back to your friends.

But of course they won't
know how much you've told us.

They probably don't care.

He's damaged
goods now. A liability.

We are facing a prison

overcrowding problem right now.

Deportation works for me.

If we are talking about
uranium smuggling,

you're looking at
serious prison time...

The fruits of a free country.

I live behind bars.

In prison, you live.

Or we deport you,
and you're a dead man.

All you have to do is tell us

who you're working with

and where we can find
them and the uranium.

On your feet! On
your feet! Move it!

In other headlines,

six members of an
Islamic fundamentalist cell

were reported killed last night

in the Aegean Sea
off the coast of Turkey.

Two other terrorists
were detained.

The men were
believed to have links

to terrorist groups
based in Chechnya.

State Department sources say

there is no indication
what the ship was carrying

nor any information as
to how the terrorists...

The invisible war...

a whole new kind of war.

Sorry Commander Aikin had
to be one of the casualties.

Agreed, Colonel.

Mac...

We still have a
Russian arms agreement

to hammer out.

Let's get to it.

We also have an agreement
of our own, don't forget,

concerning a little
secret I let slip.

Oh, my lips are sealed.

Of course, I can't control

any telepathic
messages I might let fly.

You starting to believe
in "hokum," Sturgis?

Hey, just covering my six, Mac.

Well, you let fly our
secret, you won't have a six.

So, this is what it's like
being friends with you?

This is just the beginning.