All language subtitles for JAG S02E07 Ghosts

You okay?

What I said, I wanted some exercise this
morning. This isn't exactly what I

meant. We do this every Sunday morning.

That's why I was thinking something a
little different.

What exactly did you have in mind, Your
Honor?

It took me first.

in his father's footsteps as a naval
aviator, Lieutenant Commander Harmon Rav

Jr. suffered a crash while landing his
Tomcat on a storm -tossed carrier at

Diagnosed with night blindness, Harm
transferred to the Navy's Judge Advocate

General Corps, which investigates,
defends, and prosecutes the law of the

There, with fellow JAG lawyer Major
Sarah McKenzie, he now fights in and out

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

air.

When did you realize he was dead?

We pulled over to check on him.

When we opened up the trunk, he wasn't
moving.

At first, we just thought he was drunk.

You gave him alcohol?

Just a couple beers, sir.

We thought it would calm him down.

So you abducted him, coerced him into
drinking alcohol, and then forced him in

the trunk of a car?

Yes, sir.

At any point, did you try to revive him?

Oh, yes, ma 'am. We tried to get him on
his feet and walking, but he hadn't

stopped breathing.

Malcolm, midshipman Holmes, even tried
mouth -to -mouth resuscitation.

Can I see you outside a moment, Major?

You too, Lieutenant.

You think this is funny?

No, sir.

Come on, Harm, you gotta admit that it
was funny. Bill is dead, Mac.

They killed him.

Harm, he's a goat.

They gave mouth to mouth resuscitation
to a goat.

Bill has been the Annapolis mascot for
as long as I can remember.

Now, though that may mean nothing to an
OCS graduate, it means a hell of a lot

to anybody who's ever attended the
academy.

Come on, Harm, it was an accident. Don't
tell me when you were at Annapolis you

never did anything like this.

Well, Keeter told me the commander
rapped. Lieutenant.

This conversation is not about me.

Now, let's approach this with a little
dignity.

Yes, sir.

Commander?

Do you have a moment?

Judge Delaney.

Nice to see you again, ma 'am. Thank
you.

Um... Somebody booby -trapped the
Admiral's running trail yesterday

Well, A .J. insists it was a prank, but
I'm not sure I agree.

Listen, if you hear anything, give me a
call.

A .J. won't tell me a damn thing.

Man, that's a mule of cooperative.

Don't suppose you've seen that side of
him?

No, ma 'am.

Commander, the Admiral would like to see
you ASAP.

You wanted to see me, sir.

I'm adding a codicil to my will. I'd
like you to take care of it.

Yes, sir.

I've outlined everything you need.

Is there a problem, Commander?

I heard about the booby trap yesterday,
sir.

Sir, Mr. Osborne is here to see you.

Send him in.

Reveal, Commander.

Yes, sir.

I don't know, sir. He didn't have an
appointment.

Buzz me when he leaves, okay?

Yes, sir.

The police gave me a photo of this.

Holy Buddha.

They found that near the booby trap that
you tripped yesterday. Now, we both

know whose calling card that is.

Don't believe in ghosts.

Maybe it is time you did.

Perhaps we could convince the Commandant
that it was not meant to be a malicious

act. I'm sure you're not the first
midshipman to engage in an Academy

Isn't that right, Commander?

Lieutenant Commander Rabb.

Thanks, Tonya.

Excuse me.

May I have a word with you?

Not now.

But, sir... Not now, Commander.

Lieutenant Roberts, would you ask
Midshipman Danvers if he'd like a

Sir, we just had coffee.

Then have some tea.

Tea, sir?

Yes, sir.

Tea. Follow me.

Yes, sir.

What's up?

Judge Delaney told me someone set a
booby trap on the Admiral's running

yesterday. What kind of booby trap?

Well, it was a harmless one, evidently,
but it has her worried and the Admiral,

too. He's asked me to add a codicil to
his will.

A few moments ago, Osborne showed up.

Osborne? He and the Admiral had a tête
-à -tête. The Admiral canceled all his

appointments and left.

I found this in his trash can.

You went through the Admiral's trash?

He was sitting on top.

Well, what's the connection?

I haven't the vaguest, but I think I
know someone who might.

Lieutenant Roberts.

You are now in charge of midshipman
Danvers' case until we return.

Me, sir? You, sir.

Yes, sir.

I'll get you out of this, son.

Andrew.

Yes, sir.

Here we are, mother.

What's Webb doing with this crowd?

Having lunch.

Mother, could you go on ahead?

I'll join you in a minute.

Clayton.

You're getting more like your father
every day.

Well, thank you, Mother.

That wasn't a compliment.

Taking Mom after lunch with the big
boys?

Actually, she's taking me.

Well, give us what you got so you don't
miss the shrimp cocktail.

The Admiral tripped a simple CO2 whistle
connected to a monofilament line.

It was used to train replacements for
Vietnam.

Why is Osborne involved?

I guess someone at the firm thinks this
goes back to Vietnam.

Osborne was the company's Saigon section
chief during Operation Phoenix.

Phoenix used SEAL teams, didn't it? I
wish I could tell you more, but that's

I know.

Any idea what this means?

No.

But it's Asian. We figured that out
ourselves, Webb.

Osborne might know.

Well, I doubt he'll share what he knows
with us, Clayton.

Goliath.

Goliath? Thomas Wilson.

He was in country with Osborne at the
same time. The Vietnamese nicknamed him

Goliath.

How much?

Since it's for the Admiral, just pay for
Mother's lunch.

Done.

You do know that's a $500 a plate lunch
in there?

No, it's over.

the sooner you understand that, the
sooner you can get on with your life.

Phil, the sooner we can both get on with
our lives, okay?

Bye, Taylor.

I don't know how glad I am to see you.

Are you still drinking?

Yep.

I think it's best that we stop seeing
each other for a while.

Someone pulls a prank in the park and
you're ready to call it off?

It wasn't just a prank.

Yeah, I should have caught it.

If I was that unaware in Nam, I'd be
dead.

I'd be getting old.

Not that I can tell.

And this isn't Vietnam, AJ, and it's not
a war.

I'm not so sure.

Look, you've got a confirmation hearing
coming up, and I don't want a ghost from

my past to jeopardize your future.

Ghosts never scared me, AJ.

Not even when I was a little girl.

This one would.

Where'd you get this photo?

Does it matter?

It does if you want any info from me.

Out of an admiral's garbage can?

Tidwitten?

You know about the booby trap?

I know.

Is there a connection between this boat
and the admiral's booby trap?

For your admiral's sake, I hope not.

During Phoenix, one of our boys went
over the edge, started waging his own

psyops campaign.

He'd remove internal organs from NVA
sympathizers he'd killed.

It meant the victim would never get to
heaven whole.

And the CIA condoned this?

Of course not.

Not officially, anyway.

It was a war, Major.

I guess that's why we call them war
crimes.

He'd also leave a maimed Buddha, like
the one in this photo, as a warning to

sympathizers. Who was this sicko? Jack
Holford.

Why would he be after Admiral Chegwood?

Your admiral was a SEAL.

Holford had a squad in SEAL Team 3
assigned to him. Can you get their

I'll see to it. Webb owes you one.

Oh, my God. Admiral Chugwood moved in
SEAL Team 3.

Holford's lifted missing in action,
presumed dead.

He wouldn't be the first veteran man to
see his name on the wall.

Funny. All dead except for the Admiral.

Last one died in a crack two weeks ago.

You don't have Chief Stroud's car? The
accident only happened two weeks ago.

No, it's gone through as hell.

I wish I could help you both, but the
fact of the matter is, once a car

up as bad as that one, we just run it
through the crusher, you know?

Throw it for scrap.

This is a pancake by now.

Do you remember anything unusual about
it?

Like what?

I don't know. Had it been tampered with?
Some breaks? Anything?

I'll tell you what it looked like. It
looked like a rat.

Except for that stone fat guy. That was
kind of weird, I guess.

Stone fat guy, Mr. Swann? Yeah.

This.

I thought it was one of them statues
people like to put on their dashboards.

know, like one of them plastic Jesus
things?

I kept it for good luck.

Kind of funny where I found it, though.
Where was it? On the bumper, sitting

there grinning when the whole thing was
better, like some goof had walked up and

put it there.

I mean, after the accident.

Commander, Major, I think I've come up
with a line of defense on Bill.

Bill? The goat that died, ma 'am. I had
an autopsy done, and we found out... You

had a goat exhumed?

Well, yes, ma 'am, we're lucky he wasn't
cremated. Now, everyone thinks there

was toxic shock from the paint that
killed him, but I had the guys at Graves

Registration dig him up, and guess what?
It was a heart attack.

Midshipman Danvers and Holmes' actions
had nothing to do with his death. It was

old age.

Good work, bud.

Now all you have to do is resolve the
kidnapping issue, although we can't call

it kidnapping, can we?

We can't?

Not if it was an old goat.

Yeah, I get it.

Kidnapping.

That's funny.

I have

something to show you, sir.

What?

It was found on the bumper of Chief
Stroud's car at the scene of his

Chief Stroud was a member of your SEAL
team in Vietnam.

I know who the hell Chief Stroud is.

Yes, sir.

It's Jack Holford's calling card, isn't
it, sir?

Just what the hell don't you know,
Commander?

Why someone would want you to think Jack
Holford's alive and after you.

Now that's a $64 ,000 question, isn't
it?

Could he be alive, sir?

Why not, Admiral? He's an MIA. Why
couldn't he be alive?

You want him alive, don't you?

Sir?

If Holford's alive, maybe some other
MIAs are alive. Maybe even your father.

That was not my motivation, sir.

Holford's dead, Commander. I saw him
die.

Now, I appreciate your concern.

This is my problem, not yours.

What makes you so sure I have anything?

It's that smug look on your face.

Don't ever play poker, Clay.

I don't.

I always lose.

What do you got?

A few years ago, a former Vietnamese
refugee was busted for bilking MIA

families.

He told them something he said belonged
to their missing loved one, usually a

dog tag and some tattered clothing.

They didn't ask for money to have his
cohorts in Vietnam continue the search.

Thank God no one ever approached my
mother like that.

My father's an M .I .A.

I'm sorry, Harm. I didn't know that.

Thanks.

Anyway, when they busted this guy, they
found Holford's dog tags on a couple of

teeth he was getting ready to show
Holford's mother.

Were they authentic?

Tags were. The teeth weren't.

What about Osborne?

What do you want? Another Polish dog?
What?

No.

If Holford is still alive, he is
potentially a big embarrassment to the

I told you before, Osborn's a sweeper,
remember?

So he'll kill Holford if he finds him.

I didn't say that. Well, that's what
sweepers do, isn't it?

know about jack holford we know he
worked for your company was a killer and

we were all killers every one of us even
your admiral maybe i should have said

murderer semantic is holford alive why
don't you ask aj

he's the one left him behind the cia
sent osborne

after him they must think that holford's
alive too or they're just buying

insurance

What is so hard about this, Laura? I
just, I need two or three weeks. That's

I need.

You'll see I've changed.

Changed? Phil, you're so drunk, I want
your car keys.

It's over.

No, Laura, it is not over.

Not yet.

Easy, Phil.

Well,

I guess one sale is not enough for her,
huh?

Commander Reb?

Sorry to bother you, Judge.

In here is Laura.

And you are?

Sarah McKenzie.

Pleased to meet you, Sarah.

Anything?

Just a lot of questions.

Did the Admiral ever talk to you about a
man named Jack Holford?

Jack Holford?

He served with the Admiral in Vietnam?

No, not that I recall.

But...

I didn't even know AJ served in Vietnam
until I quizzed him about his ribbons.

Truth is, he's told me very little about
his past.

And about this prank the other day,
nothing.

I mean, is it unreasonable to think that
love should rank above some stoic

warrior ethic?

He probably just wants to protect you,
ma 'am.

I don't want protection.

I want to share things.

He has no right to shut me out.

It's not his fault, ma 'am. It's what
he's been trained to do.

But the Admiral's smart, and smart
people can be retrained.

Even the old ones?

I have no opinion about that, ma 'am.

Well, right now he doesn't even want to
see me until all this is settled.

Well, uh, maybe that's best.

No, Commander, that's not what's best.

And it's time your Admiral learned that.

Yes, ma 'am.

Lord dammit, what are you doing here?

Making chicken soup.

My mother always said that tough times
go much easier with chicken soup.

Now, AJ, you're going to come in here,
and we're going to eat dinner, and then

we're going to have a nice, long talk.

Don't move!

Pulse 110 and thready. BP 80 over 35.

5 units on negative stat.

Let's put the fluid.

Normal saline IV.

What the hell happened to this woman?

She stepped on a line. In Virginia?

Stolic blood pressure is below 90.
Stolic.

Still dropping.

She's extended.

Must be bleeding internally.

Prep EPR.

Got a flat line. She's in full arrest.
She stopped breathing.

Stand by to be clear.

Standing by.

Clear. Clear.

Give me 220.

Heading 20. Clear.

She's still black. Got no response.

Heading nothing.

I'm going to call it.

Time of death, 714.

You can bring him in.

Disconnecting to CSS.

I'm going to call it downstairs.

Respiratory therapist calling you.

Sorry. Hey!

Hey!

Where is she?

In OR.

Phil? What?

She's dead.

No, no, no.

No, she...

She can't be dead because we talked this
morning about us getting back together

again.

I'm sorry.

Wait a minute. Wait a second. Wait a
minute. Wait a second. Wait a second.

Did she ask for me?

She was in shock. She couldn't talk.

Was she in pain?

She's gone, Phil. Let it go.

She was my wife.

I got a right to know how she died.

She died alone, just like you and I
will.

Well, I should have been with her. I
should have been with her, because I'm

husband, not you!

So, she's dead because of you!

Is it strong?

Not strong enough today.

I sent flowers to the funeral home on
behalf of the JAG staff.

Good idea.

I'm sure the Admiral will appreciate it.
How is he?

Well, you know, the Admiral, he's pretty
tight -lipped.

But has dug something up for us.

I know. A goat.

I can't believe I'm laughing after what
happened.

Well, you know, Mac, life goes on.

Exhuming that goat saved midshipman
Danvers Six.

Tell her, Mr. Robbins. Well, since Bill
died of natural causes, the Commandant

reduced the charges to willful
misappropriation, which he's willing to

if Midshipman Danvers buys a new goat.
And walks 100 hours of punishment tours,

which should keep him marching until the
end of the year. But as far as I'm

better than being dismissed from the
Academy.

Nice lawyering, Bud. Thank you, ma 'am.

Listen, Bud, having that goat exhumed by
a grave's registration got me thinking.

There's a lot of stuff coming in from
Vietnam these days.

I know it's a long shot, but maybe
something has come in on Holford.

Well, that's a real long shot, huh?

Well, that's what people buy lottery
tickets for, Hank.

I'm going to go over there.

Well, who's investigating the booby
trap?

The Virginia State Police turned it over
to the FBI.

Since we're working long shots, I'll see
how that's going. Meet back here at

1500 hours? Good idea. I'll take Bud
with me.

Yes, sir.

Let's go, Bud.

Tell him to make an appointment.

Sorry, sir, he got past me.

Should I call security?

No.

I might order him to shoot him.

That'll be all, Tyner.

Aye, sir.

I'm sorry about Judge Delaney, A .J.

I know she must have been a great deal
to you.

You have no idea.

And it must be...

Even more difficult knowing that the
bomb was meant for you.

You said that you don't believe in
ghosts.

Well, I don't either. But Jack Holford
is out there, alive.

And he's after you, I'm sure of it.

Why? You tell me. He's one of your boys.

Okay, I will.

Jack was a little bit overzealous.

A bit.

That kind of passion can be
misunderstood, even detested.

Some men, young men, who still think
that some kind of decency is possible on

battlefield might even think that he was
worse than the enemy.

It feels like you're describing
yourself.

Your SEAL team bragged, Holford, didn't
they?

There you sit, the head of JAG, and you
either committed or condoned a murder.

Get out of here.

I hope he gets you, H .A., before more
innocent people die.

That depends on the question

At Enzio's on Wisconsin, Saturday night?

Yes?

Yes.

So far, I've only identified the
explosive, C4, but this trigger

unusual. I think once I identify it, we
might have something.

Can I help?

Should I lie?

No. Then sit down and be quiet.

Thank you.

Hanoi wants to normalize relations with
us, sir, but government wants the full

list of the MIAs and POWs first.

Government's not the only one.

So, Hanoi's been flooding us with
personal effects.

Most of it's probably stuff that the
CIA's left behind, but we have to check

all against the MIA list.

Ah, here we go. Hall for Jack.

Hey, he was CIA.

Anything of his here?

Well, there is a box with some items
that might be his, but it hasn't been

positively identified.

What are the items?

Except for his dog tags.

Well, there's a, uh, photos, reading
materials, some miscellaneous stuff.

Can we see him?

I guess so.

I mean, you'd be in Jag and all.

Is there anything in here about, uh,
Commander Harmon Rabb Sr.? Let's see.

Uh, Rob?

Rabb. Romeo, Alpha, Bravo, Bravo.

Nope. Nothing.

Follow me.

Sir?

Yeah, I'm coming.

Except for this one, it has a coffee
stain on it. Oh, no, that's not coffee.

It's blood.

Recognize him?

Admiral Tigwood.

Admiral?

I saw a photo of your SEAL team at
Gray's Registration, along with

tags and a comic book.

Platinum Panther.

I was hoping you'd say that, sir.

I told you he was dead.

Yes, sir, you did.

Somebody is trying to kill you, Admiral,
and dead or not, Holford's involved.

Why?

Stop your boys out of bragging me,
Lieutenant?

Or did they elect you to try?

Give me your weapon, Jack, and place me
under arrest.

You can't arrest me, A .J.

I'm not... He was shot in the heart.

I was taking this pulse from Charlie
Head.

He was dead, so I took cover in the
jungle with my team.

Called in air support, beat him back.

When I got back to the hut, Holford was
gone.

He was obviously killed by the V .C.,
sir. They hit us with automatic weapon

fire, Commander.

Holford was killed with a single shot.

And I never reported that. The Viet Cong
had pistols too, sir.

Don't try to rationalize it for me,
Commander. I've been doing that enough

the years.

If I hadn't, Laura would be alive.

No, she wouldn't, sir.

Whoever set that booby trap for you was
not avenging Holford.

How do you know?

Assassins don't have avengers, Admiral.

Maybe it was his ghost.

Not his ghost, sir.

His spook.

The trigger used to activate the booby
trap was developed in 1992 for the CIA.

Osborne.

I'll kill him.

Ruby did it in court, sir. You prove it.
I'll kill him the best. You tortured

yourself for not reporting what might
have been a murder. How are you going to

feel committing one?

Well, get him, sir.

In court.

I promise you.

No.

You don't get to become my husband in
court.

But you're our commander.

As much as I'd like.

I can't kill him.

I think you meant it.

About not killing him?

I don't know.

The Admiral?

He's waiting for you, sir.

Your will is ready for your signature,
sir.

You aren't going to read it, sir? You
did what I asked, didn't you?

Yes, sir.

I don't have any need to read it, do I?

Try my chair, Commander.

My guess is it'll be yours in a couple
of years.

Go ahead, Raps. It's not going to turn
you into growling old salt.

Grow a couple of stars for that.

Fit you, Harm.

He's going to kill Osborne.

Why else would he resign?

I'm afraid you're right.

Sir, I found him.

The Admiral?

No, Holford. He's alive.

Impossible. The Admiral swears he was
killed in Vietnam. You were at Graves'

registration. You saw the stuff.

I showed Chief Stroud's widow the photo
you gave me of Holford with the

Admiral's SEAL team, and she said that
the day before the Chief died in a car

accident, a man who looked like
Holford's father came to their house.

The photo was taken 27 years ago.

Holford would look like his father now.

Well, it could be a coincidence, someone
who looked like him.

I don't think so, ma 'am. I have
Holford's address, sir.

37 Elm Street, Middleburg, Virginia.

We've got to find the admiral before he
kills the wrong man.

Okay, Mac, you take the admiral's house.

Lieutenant Roberts and I will run down
west. He's our best chance to get a fix

on Osborne.

Jack? Jack's dead, Cale.

AJ.

You set me up.

Like a deer in a saw wood.

Losing.

Now, at the back of the way you came,
let's go.

You want to kill me, you do it here.

I'm not going anywhere.

You remember how Jack slaughtered that
village chief in Dalai? You want to die

like that?

I don't want to die at all, Admiral.

I'm not an admiral. I resigned. But you
heard that.

You knew I bugged your office.

And it's what, 15 minutes after you
left?

That means your Jag offices are in on
it.

You kill me, they're abetting a murder.

I know you, A .J.

You wouldn't do that to them no matter
how much you hate me.

You're not in on it.

I set them up just like I did you.

No. I heard that young lieutenant say
that he spoke to Chief Stroud's widow.

My sister Adele, she always did love
doing summer stock.

Move.

Bob Webb, give me a heads up as soon as
you get there.

This better be good, Rab. I got the
first soft -shell crabs of the season

waiting. Get in. Admiral Chugwin's about
to take Osborne down.

You're kidding.

Would I make you miss the first soft
-shell crabs of the season?

Uh, sir, what about me?

Sorry, Bob, Mr. Webb has priority
seating.

Go back to the headquarters. I'll call
you as soon as we get out.

Is that where it happened? You know damn
well where it happened.

You planted the mine.

I swear.

Why would I?

If I wanted to kill you, the bomb
suddenly would have been ready. Because

like to watch me sweat.

You and Jack both always got your kicks
out of watching people in pain.

Did you see the pain Laura was in?

Did you? No.

The hell you didn't.

You wouldn't have missed it for a
million bucks. I know you, Gale.

You were out there somewhere watching.

Move!

Still the honorable man, AJ?

It's a wonder you survived all these
years.

Not so honorable, Gale. Not anymore.

It'd be to kill her.

The booby trap was meant for you.

I thought you'd find it and disarm it.

It was the Megida case, wasn't it?

You humiliated me, A .J.

The company sent me to Zaire after that
one.

There was nothing in Zaire except Ebola,
for God's sake.

Why'd you kill Chief Stroud?

He was dying anyway. He had cancer.

In a couple of months, they just used
him to set you up.

How has the country applauded Kevorkian
for what I did?

He's so loud, who could have planted
this mic in Arlington and picked this

It'll never stand up in court, you know.
It doesn't have to.

What would happen if the company heard
this tape clip?

They'd put a sweeper on him.

Osborne would disappear faster than a...

than an Ethiopian chicken.

Every word, sir.

Well, it'll be heard by the appropriate
people, Admiral.

Thank you, Mr. Webb.

How long do you think you'll wait there,
sir?

Not long. I'll try to disarm him, but it
can't be done.

I gotta see this.

So go down there, Commander.

It is a training mine, isn't it, sir?

It was a training line.

Of course.

Why'd you stop me?

To watch me taking pleasure.

That's what he did.