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- Previously on SEAL Team...
- Hey, Dad.

Whoa! Emma, what are you doing home?

I-I told you I was coming down.

NATALIE: You can't keep

all these worlds separate forever.

Like I said, my world is messy.

REBECCA: Well, we have a long way to go

before we can give John and
Jackie a run for their money.

The key to my place is a start.

Why did I agree to any of this?

My team and the hostages
you are treating

are in serious danger.

They need you.

Had us in the dark there, Master Chief.

Yeah, well, dark is
where this op should stay.

- Where's Dr. Craig?
- Total mission failure.

We all support the idea Ray
threw the offensive grenade

in the room with the hostages.

DAVIS: It appears as though
someone threw something

from the outside, into the
room where Dr. Craig was held.

You were gonna let Ray hang.

Coward! Come here!

JASON: All my times on the teams,

I've never seen anything like this, Vic.

Get out.

ERIC: After the brutal
op-tempo in Caracas,

I told Jace I'd give
you guys a chance to

slow down, take a breath.

JASON: Yeah, and I told Blackburn
Bravo Team doesn't slow down.

Best way to clear our heads

is to speed up. Isn't that right, boys?

(WHOOPS)

Yeah!

Daytona 500 champ Austin
Dillon has generously offered

- to give Bravo some driving lessons.
- You're kidding me.

Austin Dillon? The Ace?

- The one and only.
- It's okay, Sonny.

You can put that tongue of
yours back in your mouth, man.

- Come on, man.
- RAY: That's the perks of being DEVGRU.

The best in the world want
to train with the best, right?

Tell you what, a little
friendly competition.

Rubbing's racing.

(WHOOPS)

- SONNY: Looking good.
- Nice.

- Dude, hell yes.
- Wow.

Yeah, the smell of freedom right there.

- Hey, fellas, I'm Austin.
- Yeah, Sonny Quinn.

Real pleasure to meet
you, man. Big fan of yours.

Yeah, I actually saw you
race at Texas Motor Speedway

- a couple years back.
- Dude, Texas is awesome, isn't it?

Yeah. Hook 'em, baby!

He's as smart as he is fast. (LAUGHS)

Well, guys, this is a race car.

And I want to show you a few
tips on how to drive it, man.

Let's do it.

Go ahead, open it up a little bit, Ray.

Accelerate into the
corner and catch the apex.

(LAUGHING)

All right, fellas,
tires are always important.

That's the only thing
touching the ground.

So you want to take care
of your tires when you can,

because you'll be able
to run faster longer.

(WHOOPS)

AUSTIN: I know you're gonna
run close together.

If you put air on
somebody's rear quarter,

it's gonna make 'em loose.

(TIRES SCREECHING)

AUSTIN: Nice recovery, buddy. You okay?

Yeah, all good.

Ease up a little bit there, Jason.

Yeah, his comms get a little spotty

when he doesn't like what you're saying.

AUSTIN: Couple more
laps, then bring it in.

Pit, who's got the
fastest lap of the day?

That'd be Sonny with a 45 flat.

Watch and learn, Sonny
Boy. Watch and learn.

42.7.

42.7, Jason. Checkered flag's yours.

♪♪

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(MAKING RACE CAR SOUNDS)

Ah, I bet you're thinking that
this is Austin Dillon, but...

it's me.

What'd you bring in here with you?

Is that fossil fuel
I'm smelling, or booze?

Little bit of both.

You know, doing 205 in a
65, didn't get caught. Bam!

Hit the reset button.

Are you checking the
range on that reset button?

- See if it worked on us, too?
- No.

No, no, no, no, no, no. I just, uh...

I was driving back from the track,

wind was whipping through my hair.

I had this revelation
that, you know what,

whole thing with Emma and you,

I handled that wrong.

- Yeah.
- It didn't have to be worlds colliding.

Yeah, I know.

(EXHALES) I know.

Hey, I understand the impulse

to want to keep parts
of your life separate.

- I did more then my share of that with Luke.
- Luke.

The Lukester, right? The ex-husband?

Yeah. Bring him up every now and then,

your eyes roll into
the back of your head.

What about him?

There are things I
learned from my marriage,

broken as it was, that
made me who I am today.

We're all shaped by our pasts.

Right. So I'll tell you what.

Mikey and Emma are coming back
next month before deployment.

We could all get together.

We could, you know, have some fun,

go get some churros...

Uh, I was talking about the past,

and you just jumped right to the future.

That, sir, is some masterful avoidance.

What do you want me to say?

I don't know what you want me to say.

Right. Right. So we're moving on.

But I, uh...

(MAKING RACE CAR SOUNDS)

Next month.

- Thank you.
- WOMAN: Bye.

You got to admit that was weird, right?

- How so?
- (THUNDER RUMBLING)

I don't know. You haven't
been here in six months,

and the barista starts making our usuals

the second we walk in the
door, like nothing's changed.

And everything has.

Yeah, that's weird.

I'm glad we could finally do this.

- So, how you been?
- Uh, good.

You know, work's work.
Team's doing good.

Illuminating, as always.

- (CHUCKLES)
- How's your, uh...

your visiting lecturer thing going?

It's good.

- Yeah?
- Mm-hmm.

I am, um, hoping that
Old Dominion offers me

- a long-term position.
- Long term?

Mm-hmm.

Leaving Virginia was a mistake.

You know, I've been, um...
I've been seeing someone.

I just thought you should know that.

Okay.

That's great.

Is it?

Yeah, I mean, I moved...

You moved on.

I didn't expect you to hold out for me.

So, how did you meet?

You don't want to hear about all that.

Mm, I do. I do actually want to know.

Just 'cause we're not
together doesn't mean

I don't want to know
what's going on with you.

It's kind of how that whole
"being friends" thing works.

(GUNSHOTS)

Ensign Davis.

What brings you down from
your ivory cake-eating tower?

Trying to get back to
my enlisted sailor roots.

I've been doing a lot more paper-pushing

than weapons training recently.

Yeah, well,

sunrise yoga's got nothing
on a 100-round wake-up.

Guarantee you leave feeling better

than when you came in.

That'd be good. I'm a little rusty.

- Got any tips?
- Just one.

Rounds downrange are downrange.

Last shot didn't go the way you want,

don't let it impact your next one.

- Copy.
- Easier said than done.

Truth be told,

I've been a little
off since that last op.

Well, Caracas was hard for everybody.

Hey, I'm sorry about Vic.

I'm sorry you got put through that.

Hey, I'm still standing.

I'm better than standing,
I'm moving forward.

When's your next, uh, warrant
officer board interview?

In a week.

I have to admit I felt better
about it the first time.

But after the Venezuela op, Vic...

I feel like I shuffled
the deck a little bit.

Well, you did everything
right down there.

None of this is on you.

Hey, what'd you say?

Rounds downrange...

Downrange.

Not bad.

(KNOCKS GENTLY)

Spenser, come on in.

This situation with Petty Officer Lopez

- is unfortunate.
- Yes, sir.

Though we were fortunate
that Vic was exposed

before causing any real damage to Bravo.

It's got to be especially
frustrating for you.

Earning some seniority on the team,

then suddenly you're back being low man.

I like to think I have
an impact on the team,

regardless of my position.

Well, it seems you still
want to have an impact

away from Bravo.

Look, sir, what, uh, what happened

with Congressman Suzuki...

It's fine, Spenser. I
didn't bring you in here

to ream you. Have a seat.

Look, I want to help you to harness

your energy and your ambition

to allow you to do more.

Isn't that what you're looking for?

Uh...

You stood me down months ago.

So why are you taking
an interest in me now?

Jason Hayes, Ash Spenser.

You think they cast
big shadows? (CHUCKLES)

You should have met my
old man, the admiral.

Any success I enjoyed,
that was because of him.

My failures proved I'd
never be as good as him.

Just took me a long
time to find my own path.

Maybe I can help shed
some light on yours.

No, you... you don't
have to do that, sir.

Well, my job is to deploy every resource

to its greatest effect.

And you, Clay, you could be one
hell of a resource for the Navy.

It just all depends on what you want.

Gentlemen, we'll be departing today

for our foreign internal
defense training exercises.

Five days in Turkmenistan.

- SONNY: Is that on Tatooine?
- No, it's not.

Turkmenistan is cozy with the Russians

and is led by a madman.

And I'm not sure why we want to go there

and share our tactics with them.

Teaching tomorrow's enemies today.

Which is why we're not gonna
show 'em all of our tricks.

CQB only.

Offering to guide their
burgeoning spec ops program

will score the U.S. points
with a potential ally

in a hostile region.

And Mr. Spenser here has
graciously volunteered

to tell us all about that.

Has he not? Yeah, yeah.

- RAY: Yeah, yeah...
- Got voluntold, actually.

Drumroll, please. Drumroll.

(IMITATING ERIC): All
right, everybody, listen up.

(LAUGHTER)

That's not even close.

Base we're gonna be living

and training in is in
the city of Turkmenbashi.

- SONNY: Bashi.
- Area's geopolitically stable,

although not without tension.

All right, get to good stuff
there. Get to the good stuff.

Where is our local
drinking establishment?

How close and how clothed?

(DOOR OPENS)

Whoa, why don't we
table that till later?

Agent Ellis. Good to see you.

CLAY: Agency show up to put
a little curve on the ball or what?

RAY: Or tell us why
Bravo's doing a training op

more fit for white-side SEALs?

Team 2 or 4 couldn't do this?

MANDY: Syed Latif.

One of the most gifted engineers

of Pakistan's weapons program.

Until he went missing two days ago.

DAVIS: Intel says he's
abducted by operatives

working with the Turkmen Intel agency.

It's believed they'll be
transporting him to Turkmenistan

and forcing him to work on
their nuclear weapons technology.

Sources indicate he'll be held
in a safe house temporarily,

20 kilometers from your base.

Uh, use our training visit
as a cover to snatch him?

That's the idea.

- Trojan Horse.
- (CHUCKLES)

Beware of frogmen bearing gifts.

DAVIS: Latif is a gold mine

of foreign weapons
knowledge that we can tap.

Plus, we'll keep the Turkmen
from advancing their program.

Yeah. We will be under constant watch

by Turkmen command on the base.

Doing anything without their knowledge,

let alone an HVT capture op,

will be tremendously dangerous.

Yeah, but it's a hell of a lot
more fun than running drills.

(AGREEING CHATTER)

Here's a picture of the
safe house. The HVT, Latif,

will be arriving in Turkmenbashi
on the last day of your visit.

Any heightened security measures
we need to know about?

- None that I'm aware of.
- MANDY: His captors most likely think

that getting him out of
Pakistan was the hard part.

- How many guns protecting him?
- Estimate three to four.

Yeah, we can only send in
a four-man assault team.

The rest of the unit
will have to maintain

a presence at the base for cover.

Hmm. This hit seems
pretty straightforward.

JASON: Straightforward. Right.

We'll be on the base
without any of our guns,

vehicles or method to
sneak out undetected.

Agency's pinning down weapons
and transport as we speak.

Yeah, and if our hosts have any inkling

that we've got an
agenda besides training,

the blowback will be disastrous.

Well, we still got five days
to figure out the details.

Wheels up in four hours.

(KNOCKING ON DOOR)

STELLA: So,

I thought that I could drive
home and-and just let it go.

And allow you to move on.

- What are you doing?
- (EXHALES)

I did not come back
to Virginia for work.

I didn't. I came back for you.

Why would it be any different this time?

I don't want it to be different.

When we were together,
all that seemed to matter

was what you did, and
when we were apart,

I realized that it didn't.

It didn't matter. All that
mattered was who you are.

I still love you.

I'm about to board a flight.

- I can't do this right now.
- Okay.

I-I know that it's not
fair to complicate things.

I just needed to tell you.

Please come home safe.

ERIC: Plane just finished refueling.

Six hours, fellas.

SONNY: So you're telling
me that she straight-up

John Cusack, Say Anything'd
you on your doorstep?

- Yeah. Pretty much.
- (LAUGHS)

Ooh-wee. I told you she didn't

fly across the country
just to be your buddy.

No, no, no.

So, uh, you figured out

how you're gonna cut
this Rebecca girl loose?

Hold on a second here.

You're not telling me
this is an actual decision.

Oh, come on, man.

Seriously? What about all those months

of you ruining a good tequila,

crying over the fact that
the-the-the professor girl

was the one?

And now this shiny new
girl is more important?

(CHUCKLES)

Why do you care?

Well, Lindell called you
in, dangling opportunities.

- Yeah?
- Well, that's 'cause he knew you'd bite.

'Cause you're always
looking for what's next.

(SIGHS)

Can't nothing hold your eyes for long,

can it, Clay? (SNIFFLES)

- I'm out.
- (KNOCKING ON TABLE)

RAY: So, uh,

got an e-mail earlier today.

From Vic.

The hell does he want?

I don't know. I haven't opened it yet.

But it can't be good, and
I don't want it messing

with my head on this trip.

Don't open it. Just delete it.

It doesn't feel right
just erasing the thing.

Why? What happened happened.

Why are you rehashing the past?

There's always something to be learned

from the ugly moments, right?

Exactly why they call 'em ugly, Ray.

That's why I get rid of
'em, 'cause they're ugly.

I don't understand. It's like...

You sound like Natalie.
You know? It's just...

just keep bringing up
things from the past.

It's weighing on you, huh?

She's talking about her ex-husband.

Have you talked to her about Alana?

Why? How is going back

helping us move forward?

Doesn't work.

That's one way of looking at it.

Mm-hmm.

_

JASON: Hello, boys.

Master Chief Hayes.

Uh, this is awkward.

CLAY: Middle school dance awkward.

Well, we should maybe teach
them about hospitality.

Have some refreshments out first,

maybe a plate of crudités.

ODEEV: Welcome.

Welcome. Master Chief Hayes.

Master Chief Odeev.

RAY: I take it you're gonna be the one

doing the translating
for the silent ones?

Ah... all my men know some English.

Prenko here speaks it
like a poet. Uh, Prenko,

give them the tour.

You sleep there.

- (SOFT LAUGHTER)
- ODEEV: He's good.

My men are housed right next door.

If you need anything, just shout.

And if you need to go
anywhere in the base,

we will gladly escort you.

So we need chaperones?

It is the policy.

We're all very excited
to train with the best.

All right. No privacy,

mutual suspicion,

and the smell of gunpowder.

I feel like I'm back
home with my family.

You sure we're gonna be
able to pull this off?

Current workup on the men believed

to be transporting the HVT.

We heard from our guys yet?

ERIC: Yeah, Jason reached out.

The encrypted cell you
gave him is working fine.

DAVIS: All my Intel says
Latif is still on track

to arrive four days from now.

Our guys do their day jobs till
then, we'll keep 'em updated.

Yeah. (CLEARS THROAT)

Hey. The Trojan Horse cleared the gate.

So we're good.

Yeah.

RAY: Four-man room entry.

Bread and butter CQB.

Same fundamentals as the
two-man, so let's review.

Mr. Spenser.

All right, so, point man hooks in,

posts up two feet from
the wall, clears the room.

Second guy

hooks in two feet from the wall,

- scans the room.
- (PRENKO SPEAKS TURKMEN)

- (SCOFFS)
- There a problem? Huh?

ODEEV: Ah, he's just telling
them to, uh, focus.

PRENKO: What are you here for?

Excuse me?

Did you come all this way to
treat us like schoolchildren?

Let's gear up, do this for real.

Uh, you crawl, walk, then you run.

All right? Taking it one
step at a time, buddy.

You're wasting our time.

We want to learn high-speed assault,

explosive breaching.

ODEEV: Prenko.

Sem bol.

You SEALs strut around like cowboys.

- Let's see you prove it.
- We don't need to prove

a damn thing to you, Soda Popinski.

You don't think we're good enough?

Eh.

PRENKO: Our best against yours.

Shooting contest.

CLAY (LAUGHS): That's hilarious.

You might want to get your
boy in check here, buddy.

We win, you teach us the real stuff.

Airplane takedown tactics.

How you took out General Lionheart.

If Bravo Team's really the best,

what's there to be scared of?

Got to earn your shot at the title.

Six plates, 20 yards.

Shoot the ends.

You messed with the wrong bull,

Popinski.

Might be the dumbest
idea you've ever had.

CLAY (LAUGHS): And
that's saying something.

There was no way in hell

I was gonna let them
slander Bravo's good name.

Let's just hope you can shoot a
pistol better than you can drive.

- Course I can.
- RAY: Best two out of three.

Quickest time, one shot per plate.

SONNY: Yeah. Roger that.

Well done, Prenko.

3.1.

(PANTING)

3.22.

- (LAUGHTER)
- We got this.

(WHISPERS): Hey, Sonny.

Sonny. Listen to me.

You can't lose, you understand me?

We can't be teaching unapproved tactics.

They're gonna pull the plug

on this training, and
our op's gonna be canked.

There's more on the line than
your knuckleheaded pride, hoss.

SONNY: Okay, well, I happen to be using

this little Russian
peashooter right now.

- They have the home team advantage...
- Focus, focus.

Now focus.

Come on, man. I'm playing
a little rope-a-dope.

- (EXHALES SHARPLY)
- Focus.

- (WOLF WHISTLE)
- 2.8.

MAN: Nice.

2.7.

(GRUMBLING)

Okay. Final round.

Final round.

(WHOOPS)

CLAY: Two flat.

- JASON: Dial it in.
- ODEEV: Prenko.

1.8!

(WHOOPING) JASON: All right, boys.

Let's go. Party's over.

- Let's go.
- ODEEV: Hey. Nice shooting.

Nice shooting.

You are the best.

(VOCALIZING QUIETLY)

Uh...

Corner of that building.

Surveillance camera.

Another group beyond that
flagpole, by gate two.

Just as many eyes on
the other exit routes.

Great Escape's not gonna be
as easy to pull off as we thought.

So, I read it.

Vic's e-mail.

I hope it said, "Thank you
very much for the opportunity".

- Said I'm a fraud.
- You got to be kidding me.

And I'm all about myself and my career.

Uh, thinks I only acted like a
mentor to him to pad my résumé,

and then when the wind
changed, I sold him out.

Should've deleted it.
What did I tell you?

Delete.

Ignoring him doesn't help, Jace.

(SCOFFS) Doesn't hurt, either.

Gate three over there looks
to be our best bet for exit.

Deliveries around the clock.

Agency laundry truck should
be able to slip right in.

We slip out of the barracks,
get on the laundry truck,

hit the target, hitch a
ride back on that truck.

Straight through that gate.

- Boom.
- Boom.

GUARD: Stop.

You're Americans.

What are you doing over here?

You're supposed to be
supervised at all times.

No, relax, brother. We're just
walking off the lamb Chegdermeh.

That's it. Yeah, we're heading back...

- Give me your identification.
- Whoa-ho-ho.

Hey, chief, simmer down. Put that down.

- You're coming with me.
- That's not gonna happen.

- You're making a big mistake, friend.
- Big.

Come on.

Yeah.

I'm reporting this to my commander.

May have just blown this op, Ray.

Jason reports a gate guard
spotted them doing recon,

made some noise about
calling his commander.

We can't afford any more eyes on us.

We may need to cancel the Latif op.

No. We can monitor chatter,

if there are suspicions being
raised in Turkmen command.

There's no reason to
alter the mission plan yet.

Maybe not, but if they're
in that guard's crosshairs,

there's no way they're
sneaking out of his gate.

Gate three is the only one

that's taking service deliveries.

Okay, we'll find a way
to make gate three work.

We have three days to figure it out.

♪♪

CLAY: And then, as
soon as you clear that,

you're clearing the rest of it.

Right.

You're coming through like this.

♪ Better bite your tongue ♪

♪ Before you cross the line... ♪

CLAY: Karagoz checks the whole truck.

Captain Hadley's taking a break.

2200 hours.

♪ Look me in the eye... ♪

TRENT: His replacement is less vigilant.

♪ Then recognize ♪

♪ I bring a whole lot of trouble ♪

♪ I bring a whole lot of pain ♪

♪ If you ain't got the heart... ♪

Takes a second break at midnight.

♪ I'm a bad man... ♪

GATE 2 GUARD: Odeev!

I'll, uh, catch up with you guys.

- Hey. What's up, brother?
- What's up, brother?

(SPEAKING INDISTINCTLY)

(BARKING, GROWLING)

♪ Want to take me down? ♪

(BARKING)

(LAUGHTER)

MAN: We're gonna need a bigger dog.

♪ Recognize ♪

♪ This ain't your day ♪

♪ Better swallow your pride... ♪

- Way to go.
- (APPLAUSE)

Very good. Good.

♪ Then recognize... ♪

CLAY: Same schedule,
three nights in a row.

10:00 to midnight.

It's a tight window for exit and RTB.

FULL METAL: Tomorrow night,

it's on.

♪ Ain't got the heart ♪

♪ I'm a bad, bad man. ♪

HVT's confirmed on site
at the target house?

As of 20 minutes ago.
Escorted in by three men.

ISR has launched from Shindand.
Be on station in an hour.

Transport and weapons are locked down.

The laundry truck will be on
the base at 2200. We're ready.

All right, so Mandy's guys
will cut power to the safe house

immediately before we do the hit.

We'll go in with NODs.

Who's on the assault team?

Me, you, Trent, Full Metal.

We'll slip in just before 10:00.

Rest of us will stay behind
to maintain our cover.

One hour till go time, so stay sharp.

The guests of honor!

We celebrate our
wonderful new partnership.

Ah, yes, my dear friends.

You know, I really
appreciate that, but, uh,

we have an early flight in the morning.

Boys, they got to
sleep up, get some rest.

The tough Americans, they
need their beauty sleep.

No chance.

We send you off in style,
Master Chief. Come.

(CLEARS THROAT)

- Okay. One hour.
- SONNY: Sweet.

Keep it together, guys.

- All right.
- All right.

- Cheers.
- Cheers.

ALL: Cheers.

- Whoo!
- Wow, stuff is harsh.

(GRUNTING, COUGHING)

Pains me to every fiber of my being.

Think these guys will leave
when we need them to?

What, you're questioning
my ability to clear a room?

Vehicle just pulled
up at the safe house.

They could be getting
ready to transport Latif.

We have no Intel on
a secondary location.

If we lose Latif, he's in the wind.

Bravo has to move now.

The team's window to exit safely
is not for another 15 minutes.

Okay, well, we scramble
the transport early.

That's not gonna work.

Create a diversion on the
base to draw the guard off.

We don't have a full team.

You're telling me
four Tier One operators

can't outwit one security guard?

Listen, I understand
what you went through

in Caracas, Agent Ellis.

And that you want to keep doubling down,

earn back what you lost.
But there is a limit.

There's nothing to
do but wait and watch.

- CLAY: Boom. Suck it.
- (GROANING)

SONNY: Suck it. Poker, pistols,

not your day in Deadwood, comrade.

All right, well, afraid
it's, uh, getting to be

our bedtime, boys, so
we got to clean up here.

- Mm.
- All right.

Sorry we could not, uh, throw
you a better goodbye party.

But come here again, and
we'll show you the nightlife.

Most beautiful women in the world,

right here in Turkmenbashi.

Are you kidding me?

It's taken you four damn
days to tell me this?

- You would have never left.
- Yeah.

(ALARM SOUNDING)

That part of your send-off?

(MAN SPEAKING TURKMEN OVER P.A.)

Base is on security lockdown.

Nobody can come in or, uh, go out.

So, what do you say?

Fun's just getting started.

Copy that, Havoc. I'll tell the boys.

Havoc is saying that the
shutdown is due to a threat

from a separatist group
about 500 miles away.

Yeah, well, a couple of the Turkmen say

these happen once a month. False alarm.

CLAY: Real or not, there's no way
our ride's getting on base now.

SONNY: This place ain't like Alcatraz.

There's got to be a way out.

You know, I think I got
another card to play.

Odeev.

ODEEV: I don't know, guys.

Come on, hey. It's our last
night here, we can't sleep.

You know, the party is,
it's on life support.

And I told the guys here about

what you said about the local ladies.

- You know, unless you were telling tales?
- No, no.

- Yeah, I think he was telling tales.
- It was the truth.

Well, let's go check it out.

Okay, but the base is locked down.

Are you an operator or an order taker?

ODEEV: Hey!

_

_

JASON: Do we want to know
what's inside that package?

Eh, probably not.

_

Bona fide ninja, Odeev.

♪♪

(DANCE MUSIC PULSING)

(SPEAKS IN TURKMEN)

(WHOOPING)

(LAUGHS)

ODEEV: (LAUGHS) Wow!

Unbelievable.

Come on.

Wow. (LAUGHS)

Oh, my God.

Okay. Did Odeev lie?

Yeah, well, I've been fooled
by neon lights and smoke before.

So I'm gonna reserve my judgment

until I get up close and personal.

ODEEV: Come on!

Hey, you know what? You're
drinking on us tonight.

- Yeah. Let's go.
- Let's get some bottles, baby. Let's go.

Let's go, let's go!

I really like you.

RAY: I like you, too.

- ODEEV: Let's go!
- RAY: Come on.

Havoc, this is 1. I'm passing Daytona.

Linked up with GRS for
the weapons and vehicles.

That's a good copy, 1.

Traffic's light.

You should be on target in ten mikes.

Copy, Havoc.

All right. They're on the move.

Gun.

We got a problem.

Latif's on the move.

Bravo 1, this is Havoc.

Be advised, HVT is now mobile.

Departing the safe house
in a silver VW sedan.

How copy?

JASON: Copy, Havoc.

Do we have a second known destination?

Negative, 1. We have
eyes on the vehicle.

We can guide you through the pursuit.

Interdiction is gonna have
to happen vehicle to vehicle.

Good copy, Havoc. Show us the way.

'Cause an outmanned safe house hit

with nuclear stakes is too easy.

ERIC (OVER RADIO): Bravo 1,
this is Havoc.

Target vehicle is one block east,

moving parallel on an
intersecting street, over.

JASON: Copy that, Havoc.

CLAY: Havoc, this is Bravo 6.

I got eyes on target vehicle. How copy?

I copy eyes on target.

We still need a positive
identification on the HVT

inside the vehicle.

JASON: Copy, Havoc. Bravo 1 out.

Bravo 4, this is 1. Making our move.

Portside extract.

You got the lead.

TRENT: Copy, Bravo 1. Taking the lead.

JASON: Okay, 4. Ease past.
Don't want to spook them.

Need to I.D. him.

Yeah, Bravo 6 confirms Hotel.

That's Latif.

JASON: Bravo 4, lock them in.

Execute.

(TIRES SCREECHING)

JASON: Havoc, this is
1. I pass Talladega.

HVT secure. Moving to handoff.

That's a good copy, Bravo 1. Nice work.

You got your man.

- Congratulations.
- Thank you.

♪♪

♪♪

(TIRES SCREECHING)

- It used to be the unit was a family.
- Mmm.

You know, like brothers, thick and thin.

- Yes.
- These days,

feels like we're just, uh...

A group of guys doing their own thing.

- Exactly.
- Yep.

Okay, you understand this.

Oh, yeah, more than you know, brother.

- More than you know.
- RAY: Yo, Sonny.

- Mm, what?
- These guys are looking for Jason and the boys.

You seen them?

Jason, yeah. Think he...

he had a hankering for that,
uh, the meat on a stick.

- Yeah.
- When he's got to eat, he's got to eat.

Should be back any second.

SONNY: Yeah, I hear
that's all the rage here.

- Yeah, it's crazy.
- Yeah.

You know, in the meantime, I...

I think we're gonna train you guys

on some high-speed Tier One tactics.

Right? You ready, Olaf? Watch and learn.

- Hello, ladies.
- That's my guy.

Come on, gents. I'll show
you how America does it.

Check out my dance moves...

♪♪

(PHONE RINGING)

Ray, we're headed back to the club.

RAY: Yeah, well, step on it.

These guys are getting suspicious.

- This is getting sideways real quick.
- All right.

- How far out are we?
- At least ten minutes.

JASON: All right. Hold on.

Flossing? Nobody likes to floss?
How about two-step? Two-step?

Hey, tough crowd.

- Think it got lost in translation, man.
- RAY (CHUCKLES): Yeah.

- (SONNY CHUCKLES)
- Yeah, what is going on here?

SONNY: What is going on? Listen, man,

Wyatt Earp misses a shot
every once in a while. Okay?

- Don't hold it against me.
- No, I'm talking about

- the other SEALs.
- What? What about them?

- Where are they?
- RAY: All right.

There's nothing to worry about.

They're just out getting
some fresh air is all.

- Yeah.
- PRENKO: Stop!

All night, you've been acting strange.

Where are they?

Odeev, you need to get your
man, he's... had one too many...

No, I think we will ask one more time.

We would hate to tell our C.O.

that we noticed the
Americans missing from base.

Had to go out and hunt them down.

Stop lying and tell us
where your teammates went.

Know what? Hey, hard trying to find

a good bottle of whiskey in this town.

That's top shelf right there.

Appreciate your hospitality.

Mmm.

Well, let's drink!

You're back! (LAUGHING)

- You are crazy.
- You're crazy, too.

(SHOUTS, LAUGHS)

- Let's drink!
- (EXCITED CHATTER)

(SNORING)

You feeling okay there, Clay?

I haven't seen you swipe
right on a dating app in ages.

It's kind of, uh, the
exact opposite, actually.

Meaning?

Stella wants to get back together.

Wow, uh... (SCOFFS)

But-but you and Rebecca,
you're good, right?

Yeah, better than good.

And yet?

Exactly.

The history between you
and Stella, that's...

like gravity.

Imagine it'd pull you two
together even if you fight it.

But history isn't everything.

Everyone evolves.

I'd just...

I'd make sure you're
pursuing what you want,

not what you wanted.

Reading Vic's e-mail again? And again?

- Can't shake it.
- Can't shake it? Ray.

Got your warrant review coming up.

I don't want you seeing any ghosts.

It's not that simple.

Yeah, it is. It's real simple, Ray.

If Vic can't deal with losing Bravo,

that's his problem.
It's not your problem.

- I'm thinking about reaching out.
- Reaching out?

Yeah, confronting the problem
instead of ignoring it.

Where-where does that get you?

Past is what makes a person, brother.

It's the same reason
Natalie wants to talk

- about her ex-husband.
- Right. Well, it may work for some people,

but not me.

Yeah, you are definitely more of a,

uh, "ignore and override" guy.

That's right, you know?
And I apply that to my life,

and it works. Not just
kicking in doors, Ray.

- It is not that simple.
- It's not that simple?

- No.
- Okay.

So, if I focus on what happened
between me and Alana...

and how that ended, how
is that gonna help me

with my present relationship?

If your past kept you from
ever kicking in another door,

that would be a shame.

But if it keeps you from
ever opening yourself up

to somebody again, brother,
that's a damn tragedy.

I, uh, put a lot of thought into this.

I didn't want to screw it up,

so I got some advice
before making my choice.

The, uh, the guy at
the counter assured me

that these dumplings are life-changing.

Ooh, are we sure we want life-changing?

I mean, I'm pretty darn happy with mine.

Me, too.

Senior Chief Perry?

I bet you're anxious to put
this review board to bed.

Ready, sir.

I need to mention something
before we get started.

My office received a message about you

from Petty Officer Victor Lopez.

Sir?

Well, Lopez said that you
called him this morning,

and you helped talk him
through some hard stuff,

and he commended you for stepping up

when others would have ignored him.

That's well done.

- Thank you, sir.
- Yeah.

Let's get inside.

JASON: Hey, there you are. Nat-o-rama.

Been waiting for you all day
just to come out to play, huh?

Crazy Monday schedule.

Didn't have a chance to come up for air.

Staff meeting, PT observation,
peer review, right?

Is that what they call
lifestyle-patterning?

I just like to know
where you are, that's all.

But not where I come from.

Seems to be parts of me you're avoiding,

like my marriage.

What do you want to tell me?

Luke was a surfer.

Uh, he worked at a brewery,

and he was funny and sweet,

till he wasn't.

That's great.

I appreciate the effort, Jason,

but a quick recap of my marriage

isn't going to fix our issue.

What's the issue? What issue?

A few months ago...

you told me that you
wanted us to be all in.

How can that be if we don't share

all of ourselves with each other?

You don't share your past with me.

It feels to me like you don't

really want me to know who you are.

It's been a long day, so I'm gonna go.

You know, I met Alana when I was 14.

You know, I can remember
everything that she said to me,

but I... for the life of me,

I can't remember anything
that I said to her.

I would give anything to... to remember.

Last time I saw Alana,

I can remember every word

that I said to her.

I'd give anything to forget that.

I'd give anything to forget that.