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Looks like our
vegetable man's coming in.

Let's muster a working party
to pass it up the A-com ladder.

[Soldier] Sir, we got our
vegetables an hour ago.

They came by truck.

-Lieutenant Rojas.
-Go ahead, sir.

We've got a suspect craft
approaching.

On our way, sir.

Let's go.

Go.

[speaking in foreign language]

[Rojas]
He's not responding, sir.

Fire a warning shot.

Fire, aye!

Security detail!

Explosives, sir.

-Don't shoot.
-Don't move.

Don't shoot.
We've got to get off the boat.

-Identify yourself.
-Don't shoot.

Who are you?

Sergeant Joan Steele,
United States Marine Corps.

[Rabb] How did you know where
to find me anyway, Tiner?

Tuesday, 06:30 would be your
five-mile run along the river,
sir.

And what if I had
decided to change
my route today?

Not likely, Commander.
You're pretty, uh, regular
with your schedule, sir.

-[Chegwidden] Enter.
-Reporting with Commander Rabb
as ordered, sir.

Thank you, Tiner.
That'll be all.

Sir.

Sorry to cut your jog short,
Commander.

You're aware of
Marine Sergeant Joan Steele?

Disappeared during
a terrorist attack
in Bahrain last month.

Yes, sir. An MP assigned
to the Marine Expeditionary Unit
deployed to the Gulf.

She's presumably abducted
though no demands
were ever made.

She's still MIA.

Yesterday, a Navy patrol in the
United Arab Emirates intercepted

two gunmen aboard a small boat

carrying 400 pounds of
explosives toward the USS Vance.

Trying for a repeat of the
attack on the Cole,sir?

Apparently, but this time the
patrol killed both gunmen.

They also found Sergeant Steele
on their boat, alive.

Well, why would
terrorists take along
a hostage to bomb a ship?

It's not clear
she was a hostage.

She was dressed
like the gunmen, in local garb.

-[officer] She wasn't
restrained.
-What does she say?

They forced her
at gunpoint to go with them.

We don't have IDs
on the dead terrorists yet

but we're guessing a local
offshoot of the Islamic Jihad.

And we're thinking
that they recruited her?

Well, we don't know what
the hell happened over there.

Your flight leaves
in, uh, 90 minutes.

Dismissed.

-Aye, aye, sir.
-Aye, aye, sir.

-Mic, running away from home?
-I'm not.

What would be the military term
for what we're doing?

Aid and assistance.

You guys taking a trip?

-I'm not.
-I'm not.

I'll make sure that... hi.

Hey.
Did you find my head scarves?

Yes, ma'am.
Three. Packed.

You got my
extra uniform?

Rolled, not folded, sir.

Water purifier?

With a new filter, ma'am.

At ease, marine.

Why do I keep thinking
I'm forgetting something?

The minister.

[MacKenzie]
Oh, Mic, I'm sorry.

No worries. I'll call him.

Saturday, May 26th, right?

[Sims]
You guys set the date?

Ah, I've got to get a dress.

Congratulations, Mic.

Thank you.

[with Australian accent]
Congratulations, mate.

Commander, Colonel,
the duty driver's standing by.

Got to go.

Uh, I, I'll be two minutes.

All right, but I get
the front seat then.

Uh, I'll call you.

Be careful.

Okay.

Looks like I'll have
some free nights, Bud.

What do you say we
go waste one of them?

-Go have a drink?
-Sure.

When they do--
wine and girl talk?

-That's a date.
-Great.

[Soldier]
Ever since the Colegot bombed

we've been on
heightened security.

Every command guideline
followed to the letter.

Members of the quarterdeck watch
are armed.

Picket boats crisscross
bow to stern every 15 minutes.

Water hoses readied
to repel boarders.

Exclusion zone extended
200 yards from the ship,

and a recorded warning message,
in Arabic, ready for broadcast.

Seems like something
broke down, Commander.

You were minutes away from being
blown out of the water.

That's one way to look at it,
Colonel.

The terrorists looked
like the boat

that delivers our vegetables.

Was your vegetable boat
scheduled

-to arrive at that time?
-He came by truck earlier.

The only no-show was the guy
who delivers our magazines
and videos.

He spent seven
hours with Navy
and local security

explaining his uncle was sick.
It checks out.

So the bombers were
on their own

and just headed
toward the ship?

They didn't "just"
do anything, ma'am.

Nobody gets near us unless they
check their security code

with the Harbor Captain.

This boat knew
the right code.

Would someone with
a working knowledge

of Naval security
have been able
to provide them with that?

You're talking about
Sergeant Steele?

We've all been wondering
the same thing.

Yes, ma'am.

Our people coordinated
with Navy security.

I was familiar with
their procedures.

Any idea how the terrorists
knew these procedures,
Sergeant?

I told them, sir.

You provided
this information

because you were
threatened, coerced?

That's what
I let them think, sir.

I think you better explain,
Sergeant.

Sir, ma'am, you
have to understand
the situation.

The men who abducted me
were zealots.

They were prepared
to sacrifice anybody

including themselves,
to sink that destroyer.

That's all the more reason
not to help them.

It was my duty
to stop them, ma'am.

I needed to get them
into the section
of the harbor

where our forces had
overwhelming superiority.

Why not try to have them
caught at the entrance?

They would have turned tail
and run, sir.

I needed to make sure
they wouldn't escape.

What about their chance
of succeeding?

Did you factor that
into your plan?

Ma'am, I knew
we weren't expected--

that ship's watch or a
picket boat would spot us.

Hundreds of lives were
at risk, Sergeant.

#*The Navy did its job, ma'am.

The terrorists were killed,
the bomb defused.

And if you had been killed?

A chance I was willing
to take, ma'am.

Ma'am, do you have any idea
how long they're going
to keep me in here?

No, that's, uh,
up to the doctors.

There's nothing wrong
with me, Colonel.

If you could
put a word in with someone

I'd really like
to get back to my job.

Why the rush, Sergeant?

They're called terrorists, sir.

If I'm too shaken up
to return to duty, they win.

[officer] Never give an inch.
That's Sergeant Steele.

[Rabb]
How well do you
know her, Colonel?

I know how
determined she is.

She submitted a MECEP package.

When I didn't endorse it it was
obvious she was disappointed.

So you don't think
she was a good candidate
to be an officer, sir?

I knew she was brave.
I knew she was tough.

I wasn't sure she was
officer material.
That's what I told her.

I needed more time
to see how she operated.

Well, what were your
reservations, sir?

Reservation.

Judgment.

There were
a number of incidents.

The one I most vividly recall

was when she waded into
a scuffle on a liberty boat.

She pulled her weapon
on a drunken Marine.

What do you know
about the night
she was kidnapped?

Terrorists were attacking
a Bahraini police armory.

Sergeant Steele was
driving from the harbor
to the Naval base.

When she stopped at a red light,
she heard an explosion.

Assuming the worst,
she got out of the vehicle
rushed to the scene

-armed only with a sidearm.
-She is brave.

Standing orders are
to return to the unit

in any emergency.

All we found later
was a holster.

She's very lucky to be alive.

Well, actually, sir
she's in pretty good shape.

She's asked to be
returned to duty.

Oh, she's got grit.

There's absolutely
no question about that.

So why don't you just give her
a medal, send her back to us?

Colonel, Sergeant
Steele has admitted

helping the terrorists
gain access to Jebel Ali harbor.

What in the world for?

She thought it'd make it
easier to catch them, sir.

That's Sergeant Steele.

Mm, looking to keep cool?

Oh, could I--

Hey, you read my mind.
Thank you.

I thought you
liked chocolate.

I understand that vanilla
is a very popular flavor.

I thought I'd give it a try.

Go wild.

Got a message from
Admiral Chegwidden.

He wants to know
what we've got.

Unclear.

She nearly got
300 people killed, Harm

not to mention almost
blowing up a $600 million ship.

Bad judgment.

Mac, she just spent four weeks

in the hands
of terrorist fanatics.

I'd say "bad judgment"
is an understatement.

Well, we weren't in
her situation, Mac.

Well, maybe what she did
is understandable

but it was wrong.

Criminally wrong?

[telephone rings]

Lieutenant Colonel Mackenzie.

Uh-huh. What are they?

You sure?

Okay, we'll need
a copy of your report.

FBI forensics pulled
fingerprints from the bomb's
detonator.

Any matches with Webb's list
of terrorists?

Some unknowns.
One positive ID.

A ten-point match
with Sergeant Joan Steele.

I only had a few minutes, sir.

-I did the best I could.
-Did what?

-Help them
assemble the bomb?
-No, Ma'am.

Then how did your fingerprints
get on the detonator, Sergeant?

Two days before they tried
to attack the Vance,sir

they left me alone with it.

The terrorist
who was guarding me
went up to the head.

You weren't tied up?

I was eating, sir.

My wrists were tied together,
but I could move my hands.

The whole bomb wasn't there,
but enough of it.

I tried to set it off

but I didn't have time
to hook up the detonator.

You tried to kill yourself?

And them, sir.

Problem was,
they caught me.

I didn't hear them coming.

They were playing
a loud Arnold Schwarzenegger
video in the next room.

They played a different one
each night.

Or one of the Die Hardmovies.

They cheered at the terrorists.

So what happened then?

They beat me, sir.

Again.

This time, I pretended to crack
to convince them to allow me

to help them get
into the harbor.

Lieutenant?

#*I'm finishing it
right now, sir.

No. Different topic:

the Colonel's marriage.

Yes, sir?

Did I miss the engagement party?

No, sir. There wasn't one,
except for the toast

that you made
in the conference room.

Oh, right. Right.

Well, isn't there normally one?

Yes, sir.

And I would
be the one to throw it

but our apartment's
way too small

and there's crayon
on the walls.

So have it
somewhere else.

I didn't want to impose
on anyone, sir.

Nonsense.
We're all a family here.

Well, it's not too late, sir.

Then let's do it.

Okay, sir.

I'll let everybody know.

Thank you, sir.

Thank you for what?

Lieutenant?

I mean, you've got
to admit, Mac--

everything we throw at her
she throws right back.

Suicide? Like that
was the obvious choice?

I might believe her
if she wasn't
so damn casual about it.

You really think
she helped them make a bomb?

Patty Hearst robbed a bank
with the Symbionese
Liberation Army.

Why would they need her?

You think they can't find
their own bomb-makers?

Maybe he was taking time off
to catch up on his

Arnold Schwarzenegger
and Bruce Willis movies.

How hard do you think it is
to find a copy of Die Hard 3
in Jebel Ali?

Tiner, do I have
a caterer in my Rolodex?

Planning a soiree, sir?

Apparently, I volunteered
to host an engagement party
for the Colonel.

That's very nice of you,
Admiral.

I've never done this before.
Should we decorate?

We,sir?

I'm there, Admiral.

How about crepe-paper bells?

Why don't you write that down?

-Large arrangement
for the table.
-Calla lilies, sir?

Not unless they're planning
a double suicide, Tiner.

-White roses and irises.
-Yes, sir.

Now, what would be the theme
of this party?

Engagement... engaging...
people engaging in conversation.

Having an engaging time.

No theme.

[door closes]

[Prayer calls on loudspeaker]

[indistinct chatters]

I already talked
to the Navy and the police.

My uncle was sick

or I would have
been to the boat.

What exactly was wrong
with your uncle, anyway?

Appendicitis.

I took him to the hospital.

My uncle and me

we have been doing business
with the Navy

for 15 years.

I am not a terrorist.

I have a certificate
of commendation

from the Fifth Fleet.

And the Fleet does business

with you because of your
excellent selection?

The biggest selection
from Beirut to Bombay.

And I have more in the back.

What do you like, huh?

I don't think this
is even in the theaters yet.

I have everything.

You like a love story?

Sandra Bullock? Meg Ryan?

Arnold Schwarzenegger
and Bruce Willis.

I have every one--
even Hudson Hawk.

We'd like to take a look
at your rental records.

Why?

Why not?

We're going to send
these jackets to the lab

and have them
dusted for prints.

What... what fingerprints?

To see if they
match fingerprints

we found on the bomb.

You say my customers
made the bomb?

The bombers
watched these videos.

How many other
stores carry Commando?

Everybody
rents my videos.

How do I know what else they do?

You know.

Why else would
your uncle get sick on that day?

If there is a problem,
I lose my Navy contract?

Pal, if you're involved in this
you're looking at 20 to 30 years
in prison.

How are the prisons
around here, anyway?

All right.

I rented them to the girl.

What girl?

An American.

She came in
two or three times,
with some men--

Arabs with Saudi accents.

The last time, she warned me,
"Don't go to the Vance."

Shewarned you, not the men?

They were not here with her.

The last time,
she came in by herself.

-Where were the men?
-Maybe in a car?

Out front?

Is that another way out?

Yes. Why?

You were alone
in a video store.

You didn't even
attempt to escape?

-I couldn't, ma'am.
-Why not?
There was a back door.

The terrorists
were outside in a car.

Their weapons
were trained on me.

You were duty-bound to try,
Sergeant.

Then who would have
stopped them, ma'am?

If I had escaped

they would have
just changed their target

and killed
who know how many people.

So which is it?
You couldn't escape
or you didn't want to?

Both.

Has it ever even occurred to you
that you did
something wrong here?

I don't believe I did, ma'am.

Sergeant,
you said you were beaten.

Yes, sir.

Did anything else
happen to you?

They made
some comments, sir.

One of them touched me...
inappropriately.

Was that difficult?

Yes, sir, but I tried to keep my
head and do the right thing.

Sergeant, declining an
opportunity to escape

and participating in an attack
on a United States
Naval destroyer

cannot be considered
the right thing.

Is there anything else
you want to tell us, Sergeant?

Were you terrorized?

Traumatized?

I knew what I was doing, sir.

Sergeant, sometimes
a hostage starts
to identify with their captor.

It's called
the Stockholm Syndrome.

I do not
identify with people

who want to blow up
American ships, sir.

Is it possible you developed
feelings for one
of the terrorists?

You were with them, alone,
for a month.

Ma'am, I do not date people
who want
to blow up American ships.

I already told you
why I did what I did.

We understand you were
in a difficult position

but this will go much easier

if you make
a full statement now

with every extenuating
circumstance.

What will go easier, ma'am?

You could face charges.

Ma'am, I am not a criminal

and I'm not going to say
I was traumatized or hypnotized

or in love with a terrorist
when I wasn't.

With all due respect

I did my duty as
a United States Marine
and I'm proud of it

and I'd do it again.

One of my own people?

Come on,
that's hard to believe.

Sir, there's a clear pattern
of concealing information.

Helping the terrorists
get into the harbor

her fingerprints on the bomb,
her opportunity to escape.

Sergeant Steele didn't
mention any of these things
until we uncovered them.

But then she did
offer explanations?

Sir, she always
has an explanation,
but by her own admission,

she helped terrorists
get a bomb next to
an American ship.

Wait a minute.
With criminal intent?

Come on. What the hell
would her motive be?

Maybe that you rejected
her application
for officer training.

All right.

What do you propose?

You refer the charges to
Admiral Dawkins for an
investigative hearing.

And I gather that
you would be interested

in handling the prosecution
of this Article 32?

-Yes, sir.
-How about you, Commander?

Sir, I feel that Sergeant Steele
was in way over her head

a vulnerable woman
in a terrible situation.

A United States Marine
in a terrible situation.

I'd like to defend her, Colonel.

All right.

I'll request the hearing.

[Vern Clark on TV]
The Secretary, shortly after
the Cole explosion

formed a Navy-Marine Corps
Task Force

on Antiterrorism
and Force Protection

and that task force
is spearheading

our efforts to effect
this sea change

taking force protection
to a new level...

I guess it's working
or the Vancewouldn't
still be floating.

We have learned a lot

that we need to focus on.

What does it take for
a terrorist to be successful?

A captured Marine MP
feeding information
doesn't hurt.

You think Sergeant Steele
is a traitor?

What are you getting
from your people?

They're running
an Article 32.

What about yours?

We're making inroads
into the terrorist group.

How do you do that?

[sighs] Carefully, Admiral.

Very carefully.

That the tragedy
that befell Cole
was not the product

of carelessness or folly,
but a deliberate attack

by a determined adversary

who was willing
to give their lives

and now we have seen
that the Cole attack

was not their last attempt.

[MacKenzie]
Corporal Hassler, how long

have you know
Sergeant Steele?

About eight months, ma'am

ever since I joined the MEU.

-Are the two of you friends?
-Yes, ma'am.

Did you have
conversations with her

while she was preparing
her application for MECEP?

Yes, ma'am.
She was very excited

about the idea of
being an officer.

She felt she had a lot
to offer the Marine Corps.

Such as what, Corporal?

Well, she's smart, ma'am.

She was studying
all the time.

She always had
a positive attitude.

Seeking extra duty,
extra responsibility.

Even after her MECEP
application was rejected?

[Hassler] That set her back
a little, ma'am.

Her father was a
retired Sergeant-Major.

She wanted to be
a good Marine for him.

[MacKenzie] Did this affect her
attitude toward
the Marine Corps?

I think she just felt
undervalued, ma'am

like they didn't
appreciate her potential.

So she had a grudge
against them?

I believe she would have liked
to have shown the Marine Corps
that they made a mistake, ma'am.

Thank you.

Corporal, didn't
Sergeant Steele tell you

that what she really wanted
was to serve in combat?

Yes, sir. She thought that
would show the people
what she could do.

Did you see her the night
she was kidnapped, Corporal?

Yes, sir. I was with her
in the duty vehicle

when we heard the explosion.
She told me to get
back to the base.

-She took off running.
-Toward the explosion?

Yes, sir.

To engage enemies
of the United States.

Objection. Assumes facts
not in evidence.

Nobody could have known who was
detonating the explosives.

Sustained.

Corporal, were you
and Sergeant Steele

briefed about the potential

-of terrorist activity?
-Yes, sir.

So when you heard the explosions
who did you think was involved?

My first assumption
was terrorists, sir.

And Sergeant Steele ran
in the direction
of the explosion.

That's right, sir.

Does that sound like
somebody with a grudge

against the Marine Corps?

Objection.
Calls for a conclusion.

Sustained.

The Sergeant may not
have been happy, sir

but she was still
a damn good Marine.

[Rabb] Thank you, Corporal.

Sir.

Redirect.

Corporal, did
Sergeant Steele want

to be transferred
to a combat unit?

That wouldn't have
been possible, ma'am.

-Because females aren't
allowed in combat.
-That's right, ma'am.

So to prove her worth,
she had to find

a different outfit
to fight for.

-Objection.
-Withdrawn.

No further questions.

Commander, if it weren't
for the help Sergeant Steele
gave the terrorists

would they have been able
to get so close to your ship?

I don't see how, ma'am.
They would've been intercepted

by one of our patrol boats
a lot sooner than they were.

At the entrance to your section
of the harbor?

-Yes, ma'am.
-If they had been detected

would they have been able
to escape to open sea?

Objection.
Calls for a conclusion.

Commander Stinson helped design
the harbor's security plans.

I'm calling for his
opinion as an expert.

I'm going to allow this.
Objection overruled.

They would have
been caught, ma'am.

Our boats top out
at above 30 knots.

But they did enter
your section of the harbor.

So how did a small boat
loaded with explosives

get within a few feet
of a Navy destroyer?

It approached us during
a replenishing operation.

Aren't service boats inspected
by picket boats before
they enter your exclusion zone?

Yes, ma'am, but we only had
one picket boat out at the time

and it had stopped
to refuel.

So there was a gap
in your security zone?

For a short time, ma'am.

The terrorist boat held back
until exactly the right moment.

Would Sergeant Steele have known
about these security measures,
Commander?

She's the only one on that boat
who could have, ma'am.

Nothing further.

I gather, Commander,
that you consider

Sergeant Steele's plan
to help the terrorists

approach your ship misguided?

Honestly, sir, I don't even
think it was credible.

It worked, didn't it?

We got lucky, sir.

Was it luck that you
were standing watch, Commander?

Was it luck that you had
a picket boat in the water?

Was it luck that your people
did their jobs

exactly the way
they had been trained?

No, sir.

No. Thank you.

Sir.

[Brumby]
Cheers, mate.

[Roberts] To absent friends.

To Sarah MacKenzie.

Ha-ha!

What a kick, man.

You're getting married.

Is something wrong?

No. Life's never been better.

How's "Brumby and Brumby"?

It's great. I had two clients
come in off the street.

A slander case
against a Commanding officer

and a young Lieutenant
accused of dereliction of duty.

-And at home?
-Fine.

Unless Harriet's told you
something that I don't know.

About what?

About Sarah.

You know, Bud,
sometimes I think...

I don't know how she
really feels about all this.

Mic, as far as I
know, she's fine.

Is-- is this why you wanted
to have a beer with me?

No.

Bud, I want you
to be my best man.

You do?

Are you willing
to stand up for me, Lieutenant?

I would be honored.

Barkeep, two shots of tequila.

What are you drinking?

Wow. This is so neat, Mic.

You know, I feel
like your best man.

You know, the fact
that you're sharing your
feelings and trust me.

Mic, I won't say
anything to anybody.

Bud tells me everything.

Isn't that kind of scary?

No. Not most of the time.

Except...

What?

Other women?

Actually, it's men.

Men?

Bud?

Spacemen.

[laughing]

Bud is deeply involved
in the search

for intelligent life
in the universe.

Well, I would settle
for a little intelligent
life right here at home.

Is Harm giving you trouble?

Did I say that?

Uh-uh.

Harm gives everybody trouble.

Look, Harriet, I...

I know that you
and Harm are close.

Close? If it hadn't
been for Bud

Harm would have come
after me a long time ago...

-Not!
-[both laughing]

Renee, you are an
irresistible force.

He's an immovable object.

Not for you.

You're different.

You're spontaneous
and you're fun, and he's...

Not?

Once a day
they'd come into my room

and hold a rifle to my head.

Nobody moved for five minutes.

It felt like hours.

Then I'd hear
the empty chamber click.

They thought I would crack.

I thought I could use that.

Use it how?

Make them think
I had cracked.

Pretend to help them.

Did you help them, Sergeant,

because you resented
the Marine Corps?

No, sir.

You didn't help them
because you felt

the Marine Corps
had judged you unfairly

in rejecting
your application?

I didn't help them, sir.
I got them killed.

[Rabb]
Did you concoct the plan,
Sergeant, because you wanted

to prove to the Marine Corps
that you were worthy
of the commissioning program?

I don't know.
Maybe that was part of it.

When your Commanding Officer
refused to endorse

your application
for the commissioning program

didn't he tell you
that he needed

more time to see
how you operated?

Yes, sir.

Maybe I did want

to prove myself,
but I honestly thought

that the best thing
to do was to lead

the terrorists into a trap.

A trap that put a bomb near
the hull of the USS Vance?

I realize it was risky, sir,

but at the time, it seemed like
the only thing to do.

Thank you, Sergeant.

Sir.

Sergeant, didn't you create
a very real possibility

of repeating what happened
on the USS Cole?

Everybody knew about
the Cole,ma'am.

Security was
adjusted way upward.

You wanted to be an officer,

so you risked the lives
of 300 sailors.

I was trying to
save lives, ma'am.

If we weren't intercepted

I was going to set
off the bomb myself.

So Plan A was to get
the terrorists captured

by putting them inside
a sensitive security zone.

And Plan B was to get them and
yourself killed despite the fact

-that they were armed
and you weren't?
-Yes, ma'am.

Do you still think that was
the wisest course of action?

There was no other way
to stop them, ma'am.

If I fought them openly,
they would've just shot me

and dumped my
body in the desert.

What good would
that have done?

I'm not saying you weren't
in a bad situation.

I could see how ruthless
they were, ma'am.

They beat me for no reason.

One of them would
talk to me in English

say they were going to rape me
and slit my throat.

Did he rape you?

No, ma'am.

But every day
he came into my room

zipping and unzipping his pants.

One night,
he ignited a lighter

and held it
towards my breasts.

When my blouse caught fire,
he held my hands behind my back

so I couldn't put it out.

Then he poured
Coca-Cola on it.

He thought that was funny.

[door opening]

Excuse me, Colonel.

We're going to stop here
for a, uh, brief recess.

Yes, sir.

What is it, Webb?

I need to talk
to Sergeant Steele. Now.

-Slow down.
-We have a lead on the group

that kidnapped the sergeant
and attacked the ship.

They're planning
another bombing very soon.

We just don't know where.

[Rabb]
Sergeant, this is Clayton Webb.

He's with the CIA.

Have a seat.

Sergeant.

Did you ever see this man?

I don't think so, sir.

He goes by the name
of Abu Hassan.

He was behind your kidnapping
and the attack on the Vance.

I don't know him, sir.

His group is an offshoot
of Jemaah Islamiyah.

We have a man inside who reports
that they're going to strike
again in the next 48 hours.

-Where?
-We don't know.

Did these people
ever discuss their
plans with you?

No. Never.

Except their plan
to blow up the Vance.

You recall anything
that might help us?

They weren't real talkative
around me, sir.

Did they ever mention
anything personal?

Their homes, their schools?

[Steele] One man did, sir.

He was only around
for the first couple of weeks.

He used to bring me my meals.

And then what happened?

I think he left to visit
his mother in the hospital.

This wasn't in the transcript
of your debriefing.

It didn't seem important, sir.

He said she had a bad heart.

You two talked about
your families?

Basic hostage training, ma'am.

Try to establish a human
connection with your captors.

And you did...

establish a human connection?

With him? Yes, sir.

He told me
he used to sneak out

to make phone calls
to his mother.

He wasn't supposed
to do that.

Sergeant, do you think
if you saw him again,

-he might tell
you more things?
-Webb...

Are you forgetting
about her first go-around
with these people?

Do either of you
have a better idea?

You said you had a man
on the inside.

Why would you need
Sergeant Steele?

Our man disappeared last night.

Sir, whatever you want
me to do, I'll do it.

Colonel, in that case
I assume you'd drop
all the proceedings

against Sergeant Steele?

In exchange for trying
to infiltrate a gang
of terrorist fanatics?

Only seems fair, sir.

Sir, this is too dangerous.

Don't you think
they might be suspicious
when she shows up?

We'll put out a story
that she escaped from custody.

You'll send out people
looking for her.

When I was with
the terrorists, sir

I made them think I was
helping them voluntarily.

It's natural if I escaped,
I'd go to them.

Colonel, the Sergeant
is still under suspicion.

How do we know
if he goes to them,

she won't actually be
helping them?

I received a preliminary report
from Colonel Dubin.

At this point in the hearing,
he's inclined not to recommend
a court-martial.

Doesn't feel there's
enough evidence
to support your opinion.

I'll agree with that judgment.

And you?

Commander?

Sir, I'd like to
talk to the Sergeant.

[Steele]
Sir, I want to do this.

It's your decision, Sergeant,
but this is insane.
It's a suicide mission.

-I can handle it, sir.
-You can handle it?

The CIA's operative
is lying dead somewhere.
You understand that?

-I don't care, sir.
-You don't care?

You don't care
if you live or die?

No, sir.

Nobody is that brave, Sergeant.

I fooled them once before, sir.

Did you?

Or did you help them
because you were scared?

No, sir.

You were alone,
outnumbered, unarmed

waking every day to
the threat of torture, rape

-death...
-I survived it, sir.

I think you
survived it, Sergeant

because you helped them.

Anybody would've been scared.

If you don't believe me, sir

then why am I volunteering
for this mission?

Because you want me
to believe you.

You want everybody
to believe you.

You're trying
to convince yourself.

You're right
about one thing, sir...

the decision is mine.

I'm going in.

[sighs]

[gulps]

But do you ever find it
hard to understand women?

There have been times, yes.

Once, maybe twice a day.

[laughing]

Do you think we're
hard to understand?

Are you serious, Mic?

Half the time I can't understand
a word you're saying.

[laughing]

Red meat.

Fire.

A good game of footie.

I mean, the things
we want are simple.

They're easily grasped.

Why can't she be as clear?

Mmm.

Listen, Mic,

I know that Harriet loves me

but I also know that...

she kind of thinks
I'm a bit of a doofus

but she never
says it out loud.

Maybe once or twice.

But she tries not to.

What they don't say, Mic

maybe we don't want to hear.

[chuckles]

What are you trying to say?

I don't know.

[laughing]

But I do know
that Sarah Mackenzie

in two months,
is going to marry you

and you'll have
the rest of your life

to figure out what else
is on her mind.

Yeah.

[Petersen] Do you know what
I worry about?

I have never loved
a man before.

Harm was your first time?

No... no. My first time was
in the back seat

of an orange Chevrolet.

But what happens

if Harm never wants
to get, you know...

-Married?
-Married.

Since when did marriage
become such a dirty word?

People get married
all the time.

-I did it.
-You did it.

-I did.
-You did.

And-- and even Mac set a date.

God, I pray every day
Brumby doesn't
get hit by a bus.

That would be terrible.

Beyond terrible.

Do you know
this is...

this is the first time
I've ever dressed
to please a man?

Love...

love turns everyone
into a sap.

Oh, I don't know.

I think some people
can carry it off with diggity.

♪ I guess you'll say ♪

♪ What could make me
feel this way ♪

♪ My girl... ♪

♪ My girl, my girl ♪

♪ Talking about my girl ♪

♪ My girl ♪

What's the range
on her signal beacon?

[Webb] Two miles
but we're never going to be
more than 100 feet from her.

[Harm] That's if everything
goes right.

What happens if they find out
she's wearing a transponder?

It's half an inch long
and inside her belt buckle

under her robe;
they'd need an X-ray machine

and a hacksaw.

[Mac]
How sure are you he'll show?

[Webb] Well, somebody's been
using that phone

to call a 64-year-old woman

at King Faisal
Hospital in Riyadh

who's waiting for
a heart transplant.

Lots of nice Arab men
call their mothers.

#*[Webb] I'm still waiting
for a better suggestion.

Well, I say if he
shows up, we grab him.

Harm, you're working
for me tonight.

Do what I say.

Monty, we have a caller.

Thirty five, mustache...

Five-foot-eight.

Anything from Sergeant Steele?

Nothing.

If he shows up,
she could freeze.
You understand that?

All she needs to do is drop her
napkin if she sees the guy.

Shouldn't be that hard.

She's made a friend.

[Webb]
Napkin?

No.

Look, Webb,
this is a bad idea.

-Let's get her out of there.
-Harm, relax.

He might just be trying
to pick her up.

She's going inside.
Door to the left.

What's back there?

-Uh, bathroom,
kitchen, storeroom...
-She's in the hallway.

-She's in the hallway.
Where's her friend?
-He's leaving.

What's she doing in the hallway?

I don't know.
Waiting for the restroom?

This doesn't feel right.

I'm going in.

What the hell are you doing?

She's not here.

But this is.

So, do you think
she took it off

#*or somebody
took it off for her?

Morning.

Well, here's the mastermind now.
Let's ask him.

[sighs] We've gone
to Threat Condition Delta

on every target
within 200 miles

but it's a target-rich
environment.

We have the Naval facility,
three ports

embassies, military housing,
oil companies

an American trade show
at the Hilton

archaeologists from Cornell
excavating in the desert

and the Vice President's wife
is touring a kindergarten.

What are you doing about
Sergeant Steele, Webb?

I've got the cavalry combing
the country, calling in favors.

I've already compromised
one agent in the local police

because he was looking too hard.

Well, hey, whatever you do
don't endanger
any of yourpeople.

Harm, I didn't put her out there
because I didn't like her
haircut. There was a reason.

-She wasn't competent, Webb.
-You said she was.

You said your people
wouldn't lose her.

Why do you think
she left her belt?

Either somebody searched her
and figured it out

or she was afraid somebody was
going to search her

and figure it out.

Or, as I believe you suggested

she really did go over
to the other side.

No! All she had to do
was drop her damn napkin.

We could have followed him.
At least then we'd...

[explosion]

[siren wailing]

I guess that's it, then. Thanks.

Thirty kids
from the American school

were at an archaeological site
a mile down the road.

That's where they
were headed.

So the bomb went off
prematurely?

Nothing else around here
except the bombers and the van.

They'll probably
find pieces of it in Abu Dhabi.

Do we know yet
who was in the van?

A Bahraini policeman
saw them down the road.

He said two Arab men and a...

a Western woman appeared to be
engaged in a struggle.

She set it off.

Looks like it.

She knew where
they were headed
and she set off the bomb.

They used her...

and we used her.

[doorbell rings]

What are you going to tell them?

The truth.

Their daughter died a hero.