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Previously onJAG...

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.

Some do-gooder in the Kremlin arranged the 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.

Commander Wade Carlton sold out his country

trading his honor for cash.

You think you know everything, Colonel?

You'll go to prison for the rest of your life.

Listen to me...!

He's desperate.

You have to listen to him; we don't.

Analysis of the bomb residue indicates Semtex.

Very popular behind the old Iron Curtain.

How was it detonated?

Remote control.

The killer was watching.

His name is Vasily Rokotov; he killed Commander Carlton.

There's something familiar about him.

He used to be in the Russian army-- demolitions expert.

Why would they want Carlton killed?

Because he knew they were going to kill the President of Russia...

and they still are.

All we have to do is catch him selling weapons to the enemy.

Then nothing can protect him.

We just go to Chechnya and catch him in the act.

General Krylov controls the armory at Kamuchev.

People say sometimes supply convoys from Kamuchev

reach troops with fewer weapons than the manifest list.

I am to provide the aerial reconnaissance

for just such a convoy.

It might be interesting to see

what's in those boxes.

I've been ordered to Bamut.

I'll be back as soon as I can.

Lieutenant, turn this convoy around.

-On whose authority, sir? -[gunshot]

[yelling]

Colonel MacKenzie should go to Russia immediately.

Russia? As a United States Marine JAG Officer?

If the President of Russia gets assassinated

-it's our problem. -Webb...

you'd better keep an eye on her.

[grunts]

What did you do-- come back to count the bodies?

-You're alive! -Yeah, no thanks to you.

You dropped us here just before I was ambushed

then you took off on some imaginary radio call.

It was real! I-I...

You're lying.

I would not lie

to the son of Lieutenant Harmon Rabb.

What do you know about my father?

The farm woman who took him in-- she is my mother.

Your mother... and my fa...

my father?

He is myfather, too.

[reporter on TV] In Russia, the civilian population

is giving signs

of growing impatience with the prolonged war.

President Vladimir Putin has been meeting

with military advisers, looking for strategies and a way out.

One source told ZNN that the president may head to Chechnya himself

for a first-hand look

at what some are now calling a quagmire.

Suffering most through all of this

are the civilian residents of the rebellious province.

Noncombatant men, women and children continue to flee the fighting

heading for the capital city of Grozny

or the already-crowded refugee camps.

From Grozny, this is Chuck Decaro

ZNN special assignment.

-[Rabb] Your mother and my father. -He is my father, too.

Last time I saw him, I was five.

Do not blame him.

He'd been a prisoner for 11 years.

He had no hope of getting home.

He never forgot you.

He used to tell my uncle stories--

how you and he carved your names on...

what do you call it-- like, a little railroad?

It's called a roller coaster.

Nobody else knew that.

I would have told you sooner

but I thought you were here to find evidence of crimes

by me and my comrades.

If that was so, I did not want to know you

even if you are my brother.

I'm arranging transportation back to Moscow.

There Sergeant Zhukov can explain what was the real reason

he dropped us at the weapons convoy

that was about to be attacked.

I didn't know, Captain.

He didn't know.

Are you believing this?

I'm believing this.

Well, you can drop by the hotel

while I go by the embassy

or you can come with me.

Boss!

Boss, I am here. Boss, you are good?

Beautiful Colonel, I have been living right.

You have come back to me.

Mac, you remember Alexei?

How could I forget?

This time, I will show you the real Russia--

something you can remember forever.

Still working for the CIA, Alexei?

And the FSB? And the KGB?

Oh, and the Russian Mafia?

And me.

Alexei, I thought you were on my nickel today.

Sorry, Boss.

The home team can be very persuasive.

We're here on U.S. government business.

That's funny. This doesn't look like Kansas.

Mark, Vasily Rokotov is a fugitive from American justice.

Damn it, Sarah. He's part of a conspiracy

to kill our president-- my president.

You two start chasing him around

and you're going to spook him or spook his friends.

You'll drive him underground--

don't you understand that?

-You're being deported. -Falcon...

What if we work for you?

You know you can trust us.

We have no possible motive to kill your president.

Can you say the same for your colleagues?

All right.

You do what I say, when I say, and how I say.

You're the boss.

I'll just stop by the Embassy first

if that's all right with you.

Fine. We'll take my car first.

While you two are watching each other

I'll find Harm and say hi.

He left Moscow.

He went to Chechnya

with one of our more enthusiastic prosecutors

to investigate Colonel General Krylov.

Krylov? Harm's in the middle of our murder investigation?

Rabb doesn't know that. He and a friend are looking into stolen weapons.

Well, somebody should tell him.

The less he knows, the safer he is.

He won't alarm General Krylov.

He doesn't even speak Russian.

Good. Maybe the General will think he's a tourist.

Go to your hotel; I'll see you later.

So, beautiful Colonel

you want to take the scenic route, stop for a refreshment--

buy a fur coat?

You would look very nice in sable.

Or maybe you would like to relax in a spa have a massage.

For an old friend like you, there is nothing too good.

Driver...

Colonel?

What's the fare to Chechnya?

[speaking Russian]

I've been in the Navy almost 30 years

and I never thought I'd be sued for doing my duty.

Well, Captain, the plaintiff claims

that she didn't want to be rescued--

that you took her onto your ship against her will.

She was on a sinking raft in the Banda Sea miles from shore.

The sharks were inviting their relatives over for dinner.

Which is why we have such a good case, sir.

There wouldn't be any case

if I'd just let her drown.

Then the estate would have sued, sir

and, well, the Navy would have brought charges against you for dereliction of duty.

Well, thank goodness the lawyers would have

had something to do, either way.

Sir, did the plaintiff tell you that she was a contestant

on the television show Treasure Island?

She may have, but I thought she was delirious.

Are you familiar with the show?

The last thing I watched on television, Lieutenant

was Lloyd Bridges on Sea Hunt.

This is a little different, sir.

The contestants are stung by spiders

and they have to eat rats for dinner.

So did I... In the Mekong Delta.

Nobody gave me a prize for it.

Have you ever considered the obvious explanation?

Colonel-General Krylov assigned Sergeant Zhukov to spy on us

and then, finally, to get us killed.

Now, how would the General know he's my brother?

And why assign my brother to spy on and to kill me?

Ifhe is your brother.

I don't know... I'd feel something.

You're a lawyer who feels?

[laughing] Now you sound Russian.

He's gone.

Who were you looking for?

Corporal Trapeznikov

General Krylov's communications clerk--

the one who called me with the order

to leave you at the convoy.

And the only one who'd know who ordered the armed escorts

-to abandon the convoy. -Yes.

General Krylov has sent him away.

Out of Chechnya?

Out of the army--

when he had ten months to go on his service.

Ah, "remove the witness." Where's his home?

He won't be home yet. He will stay for a few days up north

at the Mozdok transit camp.

Let's go.

Are you sure she didn't?

[speaking Russian]

[speaking Russian]

She's not at the hotel.

She never even checked in.

We can't find Alexei.

All right, who is he working for today besides you and me?

Himself.

Oh, what, you think he finally persuaded her

to go for a weekend at the Black Sea with him?

No. I think she persuaded him to go after Rabb in Chechnya.

In a taxi?

The last time she was here, she followed Rabb into Siberia

in a gypsy wagon.

Great. Falcon, what is Rabb doing in Chechnya?

[sighing]

I told you-- investigating corrupt arms sales.

Just like that?

He comes over to Moscow to shuffle papers

and ends up in Chechnya

investigating one of your targets?

That's an amazing coincidence, isn't it?

He's there because of you. So, she's going there because of you.

It's your responsibility.

Can you stop her?

-I'll put out an order. -An order?

Listen, my people are busy trying to find Vasily Rokotov

before he kills President Putin.

An emotionally conflicted American woman

even Sarah MacKenzie, takes second place.

[singing in Russian]

[singing continues]

Corporal Trapeznikov, right?

[speaking Russian]

You must be happy about going home.

Hey, American!

In my English class, I sit next to my most beautiful Irina...

[speaking Russian]

How did you manage an early discharge from a war zone?

Colonel-General Krylov's orders.

He said I was the best clerk he ever had.

So why, then, he let you go?

I do not question the General

especially when he's telling me to leave Chechnya.

Well, do you question him when he sends his own men

into an ambush?

[tense music playing]

You are crazy!

Yesterday, a weapons convoy near the Ingushetia border

was left without an armed escort.

The convoy was attacked by Chechens. Everybody was killed.

There is no one left from Eagle Platoon.

Gregor Ivanovich...?

[sobbing in Russian]

We know each other since babies.

Did General Krylov order the escort elsewhere?

Yes.

He told me to send it to find terrorists

at Bamut.

Then he told me to call Sergeant Zhukov

to provide aerial reconnaissance.

I went. There were no Chechens at Bamut.

[sobbing]

Corporal, did the General put the order in writing?

After I relayed it

he signed... and I filed it.

[Alexei] You are going to get us killed, beautiful Colonel.

[MacKenzie] Think positive, Alexei.

We still have a long way to go.

[Alexei] Nobody goes to Chechnya unless they're crazy.

Why don't we stop in Volgograd, hit the nightclubs?

Oh, boy, now we are finished.

Maybe they will shoot us here

and save the Chechens two bullets.

Commander.

I got it:

General Krylov's order to divert the armored escort

from weapons convoy to Bamut.

It says Intelligence Command reported Chechen activity there.

Bamut has been secure for months.

-Where is Intelligence Command? -Gudermes.

Well, if they reported no rebel activity

we have evidence against the General.

Could you fly us to Gudermes?

Is Boris Yeltsin thirsty?

Tonight, onTreasure Island

will Brian survive his fall into quicksand...

I got my money on the retired forest ranger.

...or lose his chance to win this week's challenge?

I like what's-her-name, the scuba-diver.

Because she knows how to desalinate sea water...

-or she goes topless? -[laughing]

I can't believe you two watch this show.

It's educational, sir... for survival purposes.

Tiner, if you're caught behind enemy lines

you're not going to be given any more papayas

because you built the best sand castle.

They're taking applications for next season's show, Lieutenant.

If you could hand mine to the producer tomorrow...

Tiner, I'm cross- examining him.

I'm not doing lunch with him.

Now, here's a waste of taxpayers' money--

lollygagging in front of the telly

instead of fighting for justice.

-Good to see you. -Good morning, sir.

No more "sir," Gunny. "Mic" will do fine, mate.

So, Mic, what brings you over here?

One of my associates was bringing over a witness list.

We do go against you guys sometimes, you know.

So I thought I'd stop by and say g'day and, uh...

see how Harm has mucked up my old office.

Oh, it's a hell of a mess.

Got all that flying stuff in it.

-Admiral. -Brumby, you look prosperous.

Thank you, sir. Managing to stumble by without me, sir?

Well, we're trying to, trying to.

Please, come in.

[distant explosions]

Is that artillery...

or the beating of my heart, beautiful Colonel?

Calm down, Alexei. It's miles away.

In the direction we are going.

It's not too late to turn around.

We can be back across the border by night, huh?

Is that spare going to hold?

Not against artillery.

Just change it, Alexei.

You can drop me off at the basin

and then run back into Grozny-- it's secure.

Have you ever changed a tire before?

I am executive.

I give street urchins

a few rubles to take care of mechanical operations.

Okay, okay. Give me that.

[clears throat]

Let's see...

My mother worked in biscuit factory.

She was a strong woman... like you.

Thanks.

[explosion]

This is a terrible country, beautiful Colonel.

I insist, when you are finished

-we turn around. -No.

Oh, be fair.

Please, be fair.

You are prepared to die for Commander Rabb.

I do not love him.

I'm not here on a date, Alexei.

Commander Rabb is a friend and a fellow officer.

Please... if I must die, do not ask me to die deluded.

I'm practically engaged to a man in Washington.

And how many artillery attacks have you driven through for him?

[sighing]

So... how are you?

It's Colonel MacKenzie, sir.

I haven't heard from her for a few days

and I wondered if you had heard anything...

or maybe Harm had...

No, he's dropped out of sight, too.

Let me ask you something, Mic.

What bothers you more

that she's missing, or that he might be missing with her?

[TV reporter] ...of the rebellious province of Chechnya.

He made the announcement during a surprise visit to the Mozdok Army Base

in the neighboring province of North Ossetia

where he shook hands with Russian troops and promised

to defeat the Chechen rebels and combat corruption.

From North Ossetia this is Chuck Decaro, ZNN, on special assignment.

Even if the Intelligence Command makes the General a liar

it's still a circumstantial case.

I've won many convictions on circumstantial evidence.

Yeah, but not against Russian generals in Russian courtrooms.

[speaking Russian]

[speaking Russian]

Commander Rabb, I'm embarrassed to report that your own escort

is guilty of these crimes you are investigating.

General...

I have never seen that before.

Selling these weapons

alerting the Chechen terrorists

when he spotted an unguarded convoy, resulting in the deaths

of seven brave Russian soldiers.

General Krylov...

Sergeant Zhukov, you are under arrest

for corruption, for murder

and for treason.

[speaking Russian]

[sighing]

She bribed some idiot Corporal near Volgograd this morning.

She could be in Chechnya by now.

Yeah, if she's still alive.

Why the hell did you send Rabb down there?

I didn't. He volunteered to help an army prosecutor

make a corruptions case against General Krylov.

A prosecutor who's working for you.

Well, yes, but he doesn't know that.

We received some incriminating allegations

against the General from an anonymous source.

Oh, along with a suggestion that an American partner

might give him some protection?

How could you do that to Rabb? You like Rabb.

Oh, I do like Rabb.

That's why I threw something in the pot for him.

I've arranged for him to meet somebody--

a pleasant little family surprise.

-They are going to shoot me. -We don't know that.

I know it.

Our father was in jail, too.

And he escaped and fathered you.

I knew the Chechens might shoot me.

I... I didn't think the Russians would.

Nobody's going to shoot you.

At least the Chechens have some right.

I have been ordered to do terrible things.

Some I have not done, some...

-Look, Sergei, you can't think that way. -Why not?

I think... maybe I understand our father more than you.

This war is like his war.

No, not quite.

A guerrilla war?

A-- a big power fighting people

who only want to be left alone...

soldiers who hide amongst the people

so you have to kill the people?

Do you think he ever wondered if he was on the wrong side?

No, I don't.

Go back to America, my American brother.

They will shoot me.

There is nothing you can do.

They have to court-martial you first.

Look, Captain Volkonov is going to defend you.

General Krylov has given me permission to assist him.

Why not? The judges will hate you.

[door opens]

Did you find him?

The sinking Corporal Trapeznikov?

-Yeah. -[door closes]

Our star defense witness got drunk

and wandered into a minefield.

-Boom! -How convenient.

I am the lucky one.

At least I get a court-martial first.

Look, how much time do we have to prepare?

All we need-- as long as we're ready by 0900.

I told the sailors to shove off, to leave me alone.

I told them that I didn't need to be rescued

and I sure didn't want to be rescued.

And why was that, Miss Reynolds?

I was leading the raft race by miles.

I would have won the million dollars.

Move to strike Miss Reynolds' conclusion

that she would have won.

Overruled. I will determine the plaintiff's prospects

from all the evidence.

By the way, whatever happened

to that jazz musician

who, uh, couldn't climb a coconut tree?

I missed the next episode.

Sent home.

He couldn't eat bugs, either.

[scoffing]

Miss Reynolds, why are you so confident

that you would have won the million dollars?

I had more points than anybody except for the gay mortician

that does triathlons

and I won the desperation quiz.

Which is?

The show's host came to my raft

in a speedboat, and if I'd gotten

more than two wrong answers, he'd have taken my rudder away.

I got all ten right

so I got an extra ration of water and beef jerky.

-I was a shoo-in. -Hmm.

Your witness, counselor.

Your motion for delay is denied, Commander.

Was there anything else?

Yes, Colonel.

In accordance with Article 46 of the Russian Constitution

which guarantees every defendant

the right to an impartial tribunal

I respectfully request that this court-martial convene

on another base with a different panel of judges.

For what reason?

The three of you have been chosen by General Krylov.

He brought these charges.

He will also be called as a witness.

You say we cannot be fair?

I'm saying that there is an appearance

of improper command influence.

In the interest of justice, this trial ought to be moved...

Why do we listen to an American tell usabout justice?

We should just let the defendant go free. Like O.J.?

If the peerchhtkadon't fit, we must acquit?

There is a more compelling reason

why this trial should be moved.

The defense will present evidence

that the true criminal is Colonel-General Arkady Krylov.

Commander Rabb, you will now sit down!

And if you repeat that slander

you will be jailed.

Miss Reynolds, was your raft equipped

with an inflatable emergency craft, as required by law?

What law? We were in an uninhabited part of Indonesia.

-So that's a "no." -I didn't need one.

There was usually a camera boat around.

Well, "usually," but not when

Captain Anson's ship spotted you?

No.

Are you aware, Miss Reynolds

that Captain Anson was operating under standing orders

to rescue any boaters in danger on the high seas?

I wasn't in danger.

Your raft sank moments after they pulled you off of it.

Before the U.S. Navy butted in,

I was in the process of lashing the poles together.

Well, let's talk about those lashings, Miss Reynolds.

What, uh, what were they--

was it wire, plastic, uh, nautical line?

They were dried palm fronds.

The natives of Maluku use them.

Are you a native of Maluku, Miss Reynolds?

I'm from New Jersey.

And isn't it true that you were suffering from seasickness

at the time of your rescue?

Objection to the word "rescue." We view it as a kidnapping.

Overruled.

Were you seasick, ma'am?

A million dollars would have bought a lot of Dramamine.

And didn't you punch and scratch the sailors

who carried you from that raft?

They were trespassing on my property.

Your property? A-a flimsy raft set adrift in the Banda Sea

for the amusement of some viewers watching television

8,000 miles away?

"Some" viewers? A 28 share.

The sailors had never even heard of the show.

I mean, where had they been?

In three oceans, a dozen ports, protecting us... protecting you.

We have been losing weapons to the terrorists

at an unacceptable rate.

It was obvious that one or more of our own soldiers

was conspiring with them.

Then my office received an anonymous message

casting suspicion on Sergeant Zhukov.

I only wish we had acted sooner.

Why is that, sir?

A few days later,

Zhukov flew Captain Volkonov and Commander Rabb

to examine a weapons convoy.

When he observed it was unescorted by armor

he sent a radio message to the terrorists

-who attacked it and captured it. -That, sir, is a lie.

No such message was ever sent by Sergeant Zhukov.

My communications clerk, Corporal Trapeznikov, heard it.

He informed me.

Corporal Trapeznikov told us

that General Krylov sent a radio message

ordering Sergeant Zhukov away to chase phantom Chechens.

That is nonsense.

We have General Krylov's signed order.

It is a desperate forgery.

It is witnessed by Corporal Trapeznikov.

Is the Corporal available to testify, sir?

Unfortunately not. He was killed yesterday.

We will accept the general's testimony in his absence.

[Volkonov] Your Honor, just for the record, I object.

In addition, I witnessed firsthand

finding that crate of automatic rifles

in Sergeant Zhukov's helicopter.

They were stolen from the Kamuchev armory and intended, no doubt

for the Chechen terrorists to use to kill our people.

Objection. Those weapons came from an armory

controlled by General Krylov.

He had them put in the helicopter.

I'm surprised, Commander

that you defend this man so zealously

since he did try to kill you.

Kill me?

He abandoned you and Captain Volkonov at the convoy.

He must have been afraid that your investigation

was pointing to him.

You're saying that, for a few rubles

he would try to kill his own brother?

What are you talking about?

I proffer to this court

that the defendant Sergeant Sergei Zhukov and I

have the same father--

Lieutenant Harmon Rabb, Sr.

who was shot down over North Vietnam

and imprisoned in the Soviet Union

-for 11 years until his death... -This is nonsense!

No American prisoners were ever brought to the Soviet Union.

If the prosecution asserts that the defendant intended

to kill me, we have the right

to prove he had no such motive, whether or not this...

You have the right to join your so-called brother in his cell!

-I object! -To what?

To everything: The obvious bias of this court its hasty assembly

the overwhelming command influence

the lack of due process

the disregard for the rules of evidence

the absence of even the simplest elements of justice

and the rule of law.

Objection denied.

LBJ used to pop over to visit the troops in Vietnam.

LBJ wasn't worried about General Westmoreland

plotting to assassinate him.

So, how come we're not in Chechnya with Putin?

The President's got competent security people.

Rokotov's been located... here.

[speaking Russian]

[speaking Russian]

[speaking Russian]

They lost him.

The defendant and counsel will stand.

Sergeant Sergei Zhukov

on the evidence submitted

on all charges, you are found guilty.

You are hereby sentenced to death by firing squad.

Colonel, we request a stay of execution

-pending appeal. -Appeal denied.

Sentence to be carried out at 1700 tomorrow.

[gavel pounds]

Thank you.

[Rabb] Sir, as commanding officer

you could set aside the execution

of Sergeant Zhukov.

You appeal to the true criminal?

Please excuse Commander Rabb, General.

He was overemotional.

If the defendant is his brother...

That is preposterous.

I completely agree with you, sir.

That's why I respectfully urge you

not to let any of this affect your decision.

Sergeant Zhukov was tried and convicted

-in accordance to Russian law. -That is not true, sir.

There were at least six major breaches in that trial.

It was a farce.

Was it?

Does the representative of the Moscow Procurancy concur?

I only wish to continue following the law, sir.

Your appeal is denied.

General, if Sergeant Zhukov is my brother

that makes him eligible for American citizenship, sir.

-He could come home with me. -You could exile him.

And see him and you telling lies on ZNN--

on every television set in the world?

What kind of an officer are you?

He's one of your men. You know he's innocent.

[Volkonov] Sir, the law authorizes a final appeal

to the President of Russia.

We ask for a stay of execution so we can prepare papers for Moscow.

Very well.

But it will not be necessary to prepare papers for Moscow.

You can ask the President yourself this afternoon.

He will be visiting the troops

for their morale or his.

And when he is not too busy posing for the cameras...

I will arrange your appointment.

[Berlin] We take every precaution

to ensure the contestants' safety.

Now, in 24 episodes we never had anything more serious

than a sprained ankle

and some intestinal parasites.

So was Marcie Reynolds in any danger

when she was pulled from the water by the Navy?

Absolutely not.

Your witness.

Mr. Berlin, didn't two of your contestants

fall off a footbridge into a river?

Yeah, they swam to shore

and our rescue crew was just out of camera range

in case they needed help.

There was no rescue crew near Marcie Reynold's raft.

Well, yes, there was.

She just didn't see it.

When we saw the Navy picking her up

we stayed at a distance and filmed.

You stayed at a distance

despite the unseaworthy nature of a raft?

It was not unseaworthy.

We had two engineers check it

before we launched it.

The Navy overreacted

and it cost her $1 million.

[Roberts] Mr. Berlin, I'm sure that Captain Anson

wasn't thinking about prize money.

Well, we were and we feel bad about it.

How you feel isn't relevant...

That's why we've selected you--

Marcie Reynolds to be the first contestant

in our new syndicated show-- Marry Me Now.

[Roberts] Mr. Berlin!

If you get married by 6:00 tonight

you will win $1 million.

Really?!

Oh, my God!

-No cameras in my courtroom. -[Berlin] It's true, Marcie.

You've got three hours and 58 minutes

to begin your married life with $1 million.

-No telephones in my courtroom. -Gary, it's Marcie...

Bailiff, get these people out of here.

Marcie Reynolds.

Three hours and 57 minutes.

You, sir, are in contempt of court.

Are you married?

Yes.

You, what about you?

Are you married?

Your Honor...

Case dismissed.

Thank you so much.

[Berlin] Good luck.

Why would he even let us appeal?

Why let us tell our story about him to the President?

Maybe you touched him with your emotion.

Yeah. A man like that...

[speaking in Russian]

Hello, Harm.

Mac?

You go on a road trip, you really go on a road trip.

What's going on?

[scoffs]

Lieutenant Colonel MacKenzie

This is Captain Volkonov...

and Sergeant Sergei Zhukov...

my brother.

Your father...

in Siberia.

[military band playing]

Sounds like they're getting ready to greet President Putin.

-Here? -Why not here?

There's a plot to assassinate him.

General Krylov might be involved.

[tense music playing]

Captain, why would Putin take the risk?

This is where the soldiers are.

He won the presidency by promising to win the war.

Do his security people know about this plot?

Webb is in Moscow with Mark Falcon.

-They're working on it. -Falcon?

[Zhukov] What does it matter?

General Krylov controls this base.

Yeah, and he's put us here next to Putin.

The ambulance driver.

That's Vasily Rokotov.

I saw him right before Commander Carlton was killed.

He set off the car bomb by remote control.

Guard! Guard!

We need to get out of here.

[speaking Russian]

Mac.

Let's get out of here.

[MacKenzie] Let's go.

Mac.

There's enough plastique here to take out a city block.

I don't see Rokotov.

He would have the remote detonator.

We've got to get this out of here.

Rokotov could blow this anytime.

He won't until Putin gets close.

[Volkonov] He will be here soon.

Mac, you find Rokotov. I'll move the truck.

I do it. You go with them.

[Rabb] You go with the Colonel.

-[Zhukov] It is not your fight. -Sergei...

You two really are brothers.

Come on, Captain, let's go.

You know how to fix cars, big brother?

Let's hope so.

See if you can disarm that bomb.

[Harm] How's it coming back there?

[Sergei] Well, if there is a tamper switch, we are dead.

[speaking Russian over PA]

[engine starting]

[cheering and applause]

[revving]

[grunts]

[speaking Russian]

[yelling]

It's all over, Rokotov.

[speaking Russian]

[tire screeches]

[indistinct chatters]

[beeps]

[rapid beeping]

You could go to college, study what you want.

You can choose the kind of life you want.

The American dream.

It's not so bad.

And you can stay at my place

until you get yourself settled.

He's a pretty good cook.

Bear soup with cranberries?

Well, maybe a vegetarian lasagna every now and again.

-We could eat out. -Despite that

it is very generous.

[speaking Russian]

General Krylov's telling interesting stories.

The death of President Putin

was going to be blamed on a Chechen suicide bomber.

[Webb] You can stick around and collect your medal

or take your flight back.

First Class.

Company upgrade.

-Webb... -Oh...

Gourmet meal, free movies

and a fresh-baked chocolate chip cookie before you land.

You know. I cannot.

[Falcon] There is a Russian Army transport

going to Grozny.

200 hungover draftees eating salami and onions.

You don't have to go back to Chechnya, Sergei.

You did your duty. You served with honor.

You can leave with honor.

My friends are there.

There is honor in staying with them

until we all go home.

Sergei, it's a dirty war.

Would he have left early if he had the chance?

Later...

brother.

[speaking Russian]

Until we meet again.

[triumphant music playing]