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You're keeping up
a pretty good pace for an old man.

The last couple of miles
are a cool-down.

Oh, really?
How far are you going today?

The usual. Ten miles. You?

The usual. Fifteen.

Harm?

Call 911.

Hang in there, Harm.
You're gonna be okay.

I win.

Following in his father's footsteps
as a Naval aviator,

Lieutenant Commander
Harmon Rabb Jr.

Suffered a crash while landing
his Tomcat

on a storm-tossed carrier at sea.

Diagnosed with night blindness,

Harm transferred to the Navy's
Judge Advocate General Corps,

which investigates, defends
and prosecutes the law of the sea.

There, with fellow JAG lawyer
Major Sarah MacKenzie,

he now fights in and out
of the courtroom

with the same daring and tenacity
that made him a top gun in the air.

The West Bank peace talks
have been put on hold

as the Israeli minister
for West Bank Security and Defence,

Semadar Barruch, is being rushed
to Washington's Mercy Hospital.

Barruch has been on a waiting list

for a heart transplant operation
since a rare bacterial infection

damaged his heart muscle
several months ago.

We've learned a donor heart
has been found

and it's on its way to Washington.

As I speak,
a crack heart-transplant team,

headed up by cardiologist
Gary Sugarman, is prepping Barruch

for the complicated
eight-hour transplant operation.

How are you feeling,
Minister Barruch?

- A little lightheaded.
- Well, that's the Meperidine.

It's just to help you relax a little bit.

We just received word
that your new heart

has arrived from Dulles Airport.

So we're gonna go ahead
and get started.

Everything's gonna be fine, all right?

Tomorrow you're gonna wake up
with a new heart.

If you act now, we might even
throw in a free oil change.

- Excuse me, please.
- Sorry, guys. Club members only.

I'm Special Agent Alison Jacks,
Secret Service.

- Agent Makaway, Israeli Mossad.
- Yeah, I know.

We are not to let the Minister Barruch
out of our sight.

I know. But trust me,
he's not going anywhere.

- I'm sorry, but we have our orders.
- Look, guys. Okay.

I'll allow one of you inside the OR,
the other can wait out here.

All right? This is the only way in.

Fine. I'll stay here.

- All right.
- Let's get you scrubbed up.

This is Jacks.
Tin Man is with the Wizard.

His name's Rabb. Harmon Rabb.
I brought him in over an hour ago.

Spell it.

H-A-R-M-O-N R-A-B-B.

He was hit by a car.

- And you're sure they took him here?
- I brought him in myself.

He's not in the computer.

Reception? Hi.

So, what does that mean?

Either he hasn't been admitted

or he was taken straight
to the morgue.

Yeah.

- Would you like me to check?
- Yes, please.

You know, it's really not that bad.

- What's that?
- Antibiotics.

You gave yourself
a pretty nasty gash,

in addition to some ligament damage
and a slight concussion.

I'll have our orthopaedic specialist
have a look at your leg.

I'd like to keep you overnight
for observation.

- In the hospital?
- Well, I think it's a little early

in our relationship
for you to stay at my place.

You know, I'm used to being banged
around. I was a fighter pilot.

And I used to be
a professional wrestler.

I'll send your girlfriend in to see you.
She's outside asking about you.

Oh, you mean my partner.

I'm between relationships.

Well, let's fix one thing at a time,
shall we?

That shot might make you sleep
for a while.

I'll check up on you
in a couple hours.

If you feel up to it,
I'll buy you a coffee.

- Is that part of my treatment?
- No.

Just curious to see you
walk around in a hospital gown.

Nurse?

Where's the head?

The men's room?

- How are you feeling, sailor?
- Like I was hit by a car.

They want me to spend the night,

so maybe you could get
a 24-hour recess in the Meritt case.

- Bud's already working on it.
- Good.

You had me worried, Harm. I mean,
nobody was telling me anything.

Well, it looked a lot worse
than it was.

I've had harder carrier landings.

Well, I want to...

I wanna thank you
for pushing me out of the way.

Oh, hey, it was nothing
you wouldn't have done,

if you'd been a little faster.

Well, some of us are built for speed,
others for comfort.

Nonetheless, I owe you one.
So if there's anything you need...

I'm a little hungry.

Can you get me something to eat
from the hospital cafeteria?

You're braver than I thought.

PH is 7.35.

- Is the patient asleep?
- Yes, doctor.

All right, ladies and gentlemen,

we got four hours
to get this heart out.

Let's say we get busy.

Well, Agent Makaway, I hope
you can stand the sight of blood.

Scalpel?

Excuse me, where's the cafeteria?

Third floor off the elevator
to your left.

Thanks.

I found your Commander Rabb.

Yeah, so did I.
He's in Emergency Room 4.

Not for long.
They're sending him to Room 307.

- 307, thanks.
- Should decrease from 70 percent.

About how Barruch's operation
would affect the peace talks,

but spokespersons
from both sides say

the talks will continue
in his absence.

- lsraeli Intelligence Service, Mossad,
before entering politics.

Many people,
both in Israel and abroad...

- What are you in for?
- Lost an argument with a car.

I'm in for some new parts myself.

Getting my hip replaced.

When you get to be my age,
things start falling apart.

I'm just glad the plumbing still works,
most of the time.

Are you Navy?

Yeah, Lieutenant Commander Rabb,
JAG Corps.

Chief Walter Hume, USS Gallant.

You know, we sank four U-boats
during the Big One.

Now, that was before taking
a depth charge off of Newfoundland.

Let's see.
That was in February the 22nd, 1942.

A German destroyer hunted us
for six days.

And we were practically crippled.

We had, you know, no lights
and sucking diesel fumes.

- They just kept pounding us.
- That they will engage...

The agent downstairs asked me
to deliver this to you.

- Dixon?
- He didn't tell me his name.

- Just to bring you coffee.
- Thank you.

I wonder what's made Nick
so thoughtful.

Oh, maybe he likes you.

Get a gurney.

Seventy years old and never been
in a damn hospital in my whole life.

Nope, not this sailor.

It makes one wonder
if Minister Barruch' s condition

is a direct result of being...

It's really nothing
to be afraid of, chief.

Who says anything
about being afraid?

They do hip replacements every day.
It's a routine operation.

I ain't afraid of nothing.

Well, every ship needs
a little retrofitting now and then, chief.

Yeah, that's true.

I guess it's better
than being scrapped.

- call ICU 3231.

What are you doing?

I'm talking to you.

Move away from the door!

Four ninety-nine.

Get on the floor. Now! Get down!

- Seven litres.
- Clamp, doctor?

- You got my heart?
- Stop! Who are you?

Security! Now!

- Leave him! Continue the operation.
- He's dying!

He's not the concern.

I am Mustapha Ben Kessar,

and this hospital is now
under the control of the Hamas.

Make your way, it's down this way.
Right.

What have we got?

They've taken over two floors
and locked off the elevators.

Red team, confirm on
status transition.

Hi, I'm the adjacent...

This is Special Agent Lang.

I am Mustapha Ben Kessar.

The United States
has illegally imprisoned

an innocent political leader
of the Islamic people.

Saw.

Unless the American authorities

release
Mousa Mohammed Abdul Marzook,

the Hamas will terminate
the operation on Minister Barruch

and he will die.

That sounds fair enough, Mustapha.

So how about getting things rolling
by releasing the patients up there

so we can move them
to another part of the hospital?

No. They will remain where they are.

Marzook will be taken
to JFK Airport.

He will be flown to Damascus
aboard the government jet.

When he has touched down safely,

I will release Minister Barruch.

I will release the hostages
and turn the hospital back over to you.

We have wired explosives
on all the stairwell doors.

Do not attempt a rescue.

Pump ready?

Okay, let's crack him.

Marzook.
He's in New York awaiting extradition...

- Get Justice on the line.
- They're never gonna let him leave.

See if they'll transport
Marzook to the airport.

We need something to bargain with

to get those hostages out
before we get in there.

All clear.

Get somebody from the Bomb Squad
over here.

Commander, did you hear that?

Commander, did you hear that?

I'm trying to talk to you.

If you'd get those things
out of your ears so I could...

- Did you hear that?
- What is it now, Walter?

I heard gunshots.

It's a Western.

With automatic weapons?

I'm telling you,
it came from inside the hospital.

Something ain't going right.

I mean, they don't even
answer my call bell.

Phone's dead.

How can they expect
to fix a man's hip

when they can't even keep
the phones working?

What? What are you doing?

Well, what are you doing?

I don't think you've got
your sea legs, commander.

Look, whatever it is, I'll do it,
but just tell me what you want.

Walter, wait here.

Aye, aye, sir.

- Scalpel.
- Scalpel.

Presses are on ten and ten
right now.

Where the hell is everybody?

- Are you in labour?
- No.

I'm here to have my teeth cleaned.
What's it look like?

- Let's get you back in your room.
- What's going on out there?

I thought I heard gunshots.

I'm not sure.

- Why aren't you in a delivery room?
- I just came in for some tests.

I'm not due for two weeks.

My husband is on some kind
of a fishing trip.

Do you believe it?

I asked him,
"What happens if I go early?"

And you know what he said?
"You're late for everything.

Besides, trout season starts today."

Oh, I hope he gets eaten by a bear.

Oh, if this is the first stage,
I am not gonna make it.

My sister says natural childbirth
is beautiful.

She says it's the only way babies
were meant to be born.

God, I hate her!
I feel like Sigourney Weaver in Alien.

Please give me an epidural.

I'm gonna get a doctor.

No! Wait, don't leave me.
Please. I'm scared.

I'll be right back. I promise.

You can't keep us in here.
I have patients out there.

People's lives are at stake.
I have to leave.

You are gonna have to
shoot me to stop me.

- Mustapha.
- What's wrong?

It's Temir. I just saw a doctor.

He looked like he was trying
to disarm one of the doors.

- Where is he now?
- I don't know. He disappeared.

But he has to be
on this floor somewhere.

Call Zaki.

Find this man and kill him.

- It's all right.
- You'll be all right.

- Are you okay?
- I think so.

- What language was that?
- Farsi. My grandmother is Persian.

- What did you say to them?
- Not to shoot,

- that you were just trying to help.
- Thanks. Who are these guys?

My guess is Jihad
or Hamas terrorists.

They're here for Barruch?

Oh, please, somebody help me.

She could be going into cardiac arrest.
Let me help...

It's okay. You're gonna be okay.

You just take a couple deep breaths
for me, all right?

- That's two I owe you. I'm Jenna.
- Mac.

You're with
the good-looking sailor

who doesn't look both ways
before crossing.

His name's Harm.

I hope your friend Harm
is staying out of trouble.

If I know Harm, he isn't.

- This is Lang.
- I want to speak to Marzook.

Okay. We'll set up a phone line
for you. It may take a little time, but...

I want to speak to him now!

I understand,
but these things take time.

Time is something you do not have!

If I do not speak to Marzook
in 15 minutes, I will kill a hostage.

Temir, Zaki, where are you?

We're in ICU looking for the man

who tried to disable the bomb
on the door.

I'm gonna go ahead and take...

Kill a patient.

It is done. You heard him.

Kill one of them.

What's wrong, Zaki?

Killing innocent people
wasn't part of the plan.

If we must sacrifice one life
to save a thousand, so be it.

Your brother Ra'fat knew this.
He gave his life for our cause.

Do you not wish to avenge
your brother's death?

- Yes, but...
- Then show us, Zaki.

Show us you're committed
to freeing our people.

The whole world is waiting, Zaki.

Do it for your brother,
for Allah, for Islam.

But do it.

Mustapha.

No, you listen to me. I need Marzook
on the phone in five minutes.

We've got gunfire upstairs
and the elevator's coming down.

Five minutes!

He's got it.

Come on.

Come on.

Damn.

They've got Marzook
on a phone from the plane.

Mustapha. Lang.

You killed a hostage after you said
we had 15 minutes.

My watch must be fast.

If I do not speak to Marzook now,
I will kill another patient.

Don't kill anyone. I've got Marzook.
Hang on, I'll connect you.

- Hello?
- Is Karen there?

I'm sorry.
You'll have to call her back.

You're gonna love this.

We've got a Navy lieutenant
commander upstairs on a cell phone.

What's your situation, commander?

Right now, I'm in the ICU, but I have
a couple of armed terrorists up here

who are trying to put me
in the morgue.

Just sit tight, commander.
Don't try anything heroic.

These guys just killed a hostage.

Was he an old man,
full beard, long grey hair?

You knew him?

Not really. When I found him,
he was in full cardiac arrest.

I tried to save him, but he was gone.

They shot a dead man?

Are you trying to tell me that these
terrorists have a conscience?

Just one of them. His name's Zaki.

From what I could pick up,
his brother Ra'fat was killed

when one of their operations
went sour.

Now, my guess is, he's here
to avenge his brother's death.

But when push came to shove,
he couldn't kill.

He could be their weak link.
How many are there?

Two that I've seen.
Zaki and one named Temir.

He ordered Zaki to shoot a hostage.

- Which level are you on?
- Three.

Their leader, Mustapha,
is in OR on 4.

We estimate that there are at least five
or six of them between the two floors.

We've got SWAT people on the roof
and in the stairwells.

We're gonna set up
a coordinated assault

if we cannot negotiate them out.

They've booby-trapped
the stairwell doors.

So they've told us.

Are you an explosives expert?

Not really.

If I put our bomb expert
on the phone with you,

do you think you might be able
to disarm one of the stairwell doors?

I'm willing to give it a try.

Good man.

Call me back on 555-0100
when you're at the door.

555-0100. Roger.

- The heart's arriving.
- Let's go.

Suction.

Marzook is aboard
the government jet at JFK.

The heart has arrived.
It is on the roof.

Thank God.

- Where is Temir?
- I think he is still looking for that man.

They will have a SWAT team
on the roof.

Send a hostage for the heart
in case they try to trick us.

- I understand.
- Zaki.

Now that you have killed
an infidel, you are truly one of us.

You, come with me.

- It's about time.
- No, no. Not you. You.

It's okay. I'll be fine.

Hurry up!

No tricks!

Let's excise the heart. Scissors.

Put it right there, please.

Open it. Open it!

Zaki, go help Temir find that man.
He worries me.

It makes one wonder
if Minister Barruch's condition

is a direct result of being caught
in the middle of these warring factions

in a land where death
is a part of life.

I'll give you a solution.
Put them all in a damn boat.

- Where is Harmon Rabb?
- Oh, he's probably looking for you.

And if you're smart enough,

you'll hightail it out of here
before he finds you.

But I fear no man.

Yeah, well, I guess that makes you
stupid as well as annoying.

I sure as Sam Hill would hate

to have a Navy SEAL
hunting me down like a mad dog.

In a land where death
is a part of life,

peace is nothing
more than an illusive concept.

- He is a Navy SEAL?
- Oh, yeah. A real killer.

He'll sneak up on you and snap
your skinny chicken neck just like that.

I know. I taught that boy everything.

And you are?

Admiral Walter Hume,

United States Navy,
Covert Operations.

Minister Barruch
and the thousands of people...

Where the hell's my doctor?!

Don't yell. Terrorists
have taken over the hospital.

Do you understand?

Terrorists...

Terrorists have taken
over the hospital

while I'm having a baby?

Relax. Relax.
Breathe through the pain.

I'll give you some pain
to breathe through

if you don't get me a doctor.

I will, I will, I will.

- Sorry.
- It's okay.

It's Rabb.

I have a pregnant woman.
I need to speak with a doctor.

Are you sure? Obstetrics is Level 2.

You wanna tell her
she's not pregnant? Be my guest!

Get me an obstetrician, fast.

I've got some intel on our terrorist,
commander.

Your Temir has a rap sheet that reads
like the Hamas Greatest Hits.

But even he's small potatoes
compared to Mustapha.

- What about Zaki?
- Nothing.

He's a photography student
at N YU.

His only link to the group
is his older brother Ra'fat,

who blew himself up planting a bomb
in a London subway.

Zaki doesn't even have
a parking ticket.

Here's your ob-gyn.

This is Dr. Agretto.
How far apart are her contractions?

- Hi.
- Hi.

She's having contractions
about every three minutes

and lasting about 60 seconds.

- But who's counting?
- Ask her if her water's broken.

- Did your water break?
- Like Niagara Falls, two hours ago.

Do you know
how to check for dilation?

Well, you need to look
and tell me how much she's dilated.

What is it? What's wrong?

He wants to know
how many centimetres you're dilated.

Oh, it feels as big
as the Grand Canyon.

Oh, come on. I've got nothing
you haven't seen before.

Well?

Well, I can honestly say
I have never seen that before.

She's about 5 centimetres.

Five?!

- Well, maybe 6.
- Well, look again, buster.

And don't you come back up
until I'm hearing double digits.

Are you sure it's
no more than 5 or 6 centimetres?

Ask her if this is her first.

Is this your first?

Do you think
I'd go through this twice?

- First.
- You've got an hour. Maybe two.

Thanks, doc.

Okay, he said you safely have
at least an hour.

An hour?!

There's no way I'm doing this
for an hour. No way.

I'm gonna get you out of here
real soon.

I don't want me out of here.
I want her out of here!

- How do you know it's a girl?
- Ultrasound. I didn't see a weenie.

I'll be back soon. I promise.

Oh, I hate men.
I hate men. I hate men.

Agent Lang.

Okay. I'm at the third level fire door,
southwest corner.

Here's your expert, commander.

Third level fire door,
southwest corner! Go! Go!

Yeah. Are we dealing
with C3 explosives?

Yeah. Yeah.

Two bricks of C3 high explosives
with a keypad on the detonator.

Yeah, red wire and a yellow one

attached to what looks like
a magnet switch.

No!

You don't have to shoot people
to kill them, Zaki.

You just leave them alone to die.

You've killed two people so far.

An old man
and now a young woman.

Body count enough
to avenge Ra'fat?

I didn't kill them.

The old man was dead
when I shot him,

and I don't know
what the girl died from.

She died because the doctors
and nurses your friends

are holding hostage
weren't here to save her.

- I didn't think anyone would die.
- No excuse.

Under the law, you're still
an accomplice to first-degree murder.

We're not murderers.

We're fighting for the freedom
of our people.

By killing old men
and young women?

Do you know how many old men
and young women

and even babies we have lost?

Too many.

Doesn't justify killing more.

You're not like the others, Zaki.

I saw what you did when Temir
ordered you to shoot a hostage.

I'll testify to that.

And if you help me to end this now,
I'll testify to that too.

This was not what I expected.

It never is.

Can you disarm the booby trap
on the stairwell doors?

Yes.

Let's do it, Zaki.
Let's put an end to this.

Where are you, doctor?

Show yourself, doctor, or I will shoot
every patient in the room.

I'll kill you.

Yeah. In your dreams.

Got them both, did you?

Don't sneak up on me like that,
I could have killed you.

Any sailor worth his salt
knows friend from foe.

I remember in '42, we were off
of Guadalcanal on a pitch-black night

- and we couldn't see anything...
- Not now, Walter.

- Help me get him into that bed.
- He's one of the bad guys.

Not really.
Now, come on, give me a hand.

Well, if you insist,
but I've seen this before.

Yup, the old Helsinki Syndrome.

Pretty soon, you'll be wanting me
to call you Tania.

Walter, snap to.

Aye, aye, sir.

Walter, what are you doing?

Grab his feet.

That ain't gonna help him.
He's a goner with those wounds.

Chief Pelman was hit like that.

We were on a forward pom-pom
during a kamikaze attack

when this Zero came straight in
at us and...

Tell it to him, Walter.

He's unconscious.

Well, like I said,
we were on the forward pom-pom

when this Zero comes straight
at us, guns blazing.

Temir?

Temir, where are you?
This is Mustapha.

Zaki, where is Temir? Zaki?

Let's have a look at that heart.

What are you doing?
Without that heart, this man dies.

- Is there anything else we can do?
- No.

We can keep him on life support
for only so long. I need that heart.

If this man dies,
you will gain nothing.

He said
he doesn't understand English.

- You speak his language?
- Yes.

What would happen
if your anaesthesiologist bled

some of what she's giving
the patient into this room?

Well, we'd all get very sleepy
and a little silly.

Couldn't we breathe oxygen
or something to stay awake?

Okay, people,

let's try to make Minister Barruch
as comfortable as possible.

Keep an eye on his vitals.

Dr. Elzinger,
move your backup cart over here

closer to me
so I can see it better, please.

Over here.

And bleed off some nitrous oxide.
It's getting a little stuffy in here.

We were on a life raft 33 days.

Damn near set a record.

Catching rain water with our shirts
and fishing with our dog tags.

Do you know anything
about delivering babies?

Well, now,
my wife Grace had seven kids.

And our second son, David,
was the hardest.

He weighed 11 pounds,
breech birth.

- Grace was in labour two days.
- Oh, I don't need to hear that.

Oh, I'm sorry.

My name's Walter, little lady.
What's yours?

Not little lady anymore.

Let me help you.
I'll take you back to the room.

Check my upper suction.

Suction.

Can we get some oxygen over here?

All right,
give him a shot of Pentothal.

- Will you be all right?
- Yes. Go, go!

Shut off that nitrous.

I'm at the southwest fire door,
third level.

How's it going up there?

Two terrorists down.

I don't know how many are left
on this level, but it seems empty.

Listen, I tried to get the elevator going.
It's locked off on the fourth floor.

Yeah. Go ahead.

Why don't I just cut
one of the wires?

Oh, no,
I don't like those odds either.

The elevators are inoperative

and the stairwell doors
are wired with explosives.

- How long can you keep him alive?
- A few hours.

What are you looking for?

I don't know,
a way to get that heart back.

Woman, you've got one hell
of a scream.

- Scared ten years off of me.
- Oh, you ain't heard nothing yet.

Maybe I'd better boil some water.

I'm having a baby,
not poaching eggs.

You know anything
about delivering a baby?

Okay.

The keypad has a dozen fine wires
connected to a computer chip.

There's also
a 12-volt alkaline battery.

No, I won't touch it. Again.

I gotta put this on hold.
I got a woman screaming in labour.

I gotta go help her.

That woman's in pain.
You have to let me...

Well, let's see what we got here,
missy.

- Looks like a big one.
- Oh, tell me about it.

Who are you?

A doctor? Not a doctor.

Maybe a patient. Possibly a visitor.

Putting in a new clip or checking
maybe how many bullets you have?

Police, yes?

Military?

Only a warrior could silence Temir.

Are you a warrior?

Answer me!

You know what is happening
in the operating room?

You do,
or you would not be fighting us.

They have removed
Minister Barruch's old heart.

They are waiting for this one.

Throw down your weapon,
and you can take it to them.

Mustapha, this is Major MacKenzie.

We've captured your brother Abdul.

We will trade him for the heart.

This is Mustapha Ben Kessar,

leader of the Hamas,
defender of the faith.

You touch one hair
on my brother's head

and you will all die.

Well, you'd have to get by me first,
hotshot.

We're offering you a trade. Take it.
It's the best deal you're gonna get.

All right, Major MacKenzie,
you have a deal.

But first, I have an infidel to kill.

You are out of bullets.

Before I kill you,
I just want to know, who are you?

Lieutenant Commander
Harmon Rabb Jr.

But my call sign is Zapper.

No, I can't do it.

He's brain-dead, isn't he?

Yes, but his heart may not match
the tissue and blood type.

And just as important, we need
the permission of his relatives.

It's being faxed over now.

The chief Palestinian negotiator
at the peace talks secured permission

from Zaki's mother.

He said he can't wait
to negotiate with an Israeli

who has a Palestinian heart.

All right.
Let's get this man up to the OR.

Let's go.

You should be in bed, commander.

So should you.

- What happened?
- Oh, little language problem.

How do you say, "Stay where you are
or I'll pistol-whip you" in Farsi?

Sounded just like that.

It's a boy.

I told you, missy.

I may be old, but haven't forgot
what the plumbing looks like.

But the ultrasound said it was a girl.

It's never a hundred percent certain.

Tell me about it.

Oh, we didn't even have
a boy's name picked out.

What's your name?

Harm.

It's short for Harmon.

- And your name again?
- Walter.

Well, how does that sound, huh?
Harmon Walter.

I don't think he likes it.

How about Mac?