All language subtitles for SEAL Team 4x01 - God of War

Previously on SEAL Team...

If war and scripture
have taught me anything,

it's that nothing is permanent.

Yeah, I don't buy that. Some
things, they live on forever.

Can you die at your job?

No matter what, I will
always be with you.

No one's ever gonna understand
all this, you know?

Except my brothers.

Sooner or later, you're gonna
have to face life after Bravo.

You could be an outstanding
candidate for STA-21.

Seaman to Admiral?

There's a lot that could
take you out of this job.

Don't take yourself out of it.

U.S. Ambassador Nicole Marsden

is traveling to north Yemen.

Stay with me. You hear me?
Ambassador, stay with me.

I really thought that I
could be all in with you.

Bravo Team needs me more than you do.

We're in Afghanistan.
It's still a war zone.

Somebody is just waiting to
take advantage of us leaving.

They call themselves Tahara.

War needs men like us.

Men like us need war.

He's the leader of the Tahara network.

Name is Azfaar Al-Hazred.

Related to Asim Al-Hazred.

You taking out Al-Hazred...
it changed history.

You gonna say it didn't change you?

You're gonna help make this place safer.

Tell my wife and son.

Your dad was a hero.

You are the reason my husband is dead!

This dog...

- is a warrior.
- You gotta know the signs.

- Signs? What you talking...
- It's on me to know

when he's had enough.

We keep marching into this hell,

it's gonna have an impact on our life.

And we've both convinced
ourselves it's worth it.

Our team needs its leader.

I take my eye off the
target, people die.

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- Hey, hey!
- What's up, boys?

What's up, man?

Good, good.

What's up, bud? Good to see you, man.

Let's get together, fellas!

Let's bring it in.

All right.

First off, I would like
to thank Romeo Team,

Echo Team... these guys ripped in here

from Syria, Guam on a moment's notice.

I can't thank you enough for being here.

I know you're tired,

but I assure you this
will be worth your haul.

Ensign Davis has a good one for us.

Operation Aries.

The target is Azfaar Al-Hazred,

the leader of the Tahara network.

Bravo Team located one
of Al-Hazred's couriers

a few weeks ago and we
tracked his movements

into the Spin Ghar mountain region.

Junior ain't exactly hiding
in plain sight like his pops.

The courier's pattern of life indicates
that the Tahara stronghold

is likely in one of three
possible locations.

All are in a section walled in by
Afghanistan's highest peaks,

so it's like a punchbowl.

High altitude, rough terrain,
it's practically impenetrable.

That's before anybody
starts shooting at us.

What kind of protection
does he have up there?

Using the name his dad made famous,

Al-Hazred had built a loyal following

of well-trained, well-armed fighters.

Hundreds of true believers

who are willing to lay
their lives down for him.

The actions on consist
of two phases... first,

Bravo, Romeo and Echo,

will infil to one of the suspected
Tahara camp locations.

Team that locates the
camp will set up an OP

and wait for the other
two teams to arrive.

From there, you will launch
a coordinated assault.

So why don't we bomb these
locations, soften 'em up first?

Ah, they're just gonna hit
their tunnels underground,

wait for the fireworks to be over.

Then disappear before we arrive.

Seen that movie way too many times.

All right, look, they definitely
have the advantage,

so what do we have for overwatch,

level the playing field?

Well, thanks to our limited
assets in the region,

we have an AC-130
on station for the infil.

So one bird and three teams

spread out all over devil's mountain?

Drawdown strikes again.

Al-Hazred's influence
and reach are spreading.

We need to strike while we still
have him in our crosshairs.

Look,

With the drawdown concluding,

this could very well be our last
major action in Afghanistan.

Consider this your glorious goodbye.

Let's make the most of it.

Hey.

Thought I'd check in with
you before you roll out.

Haven't seen you around much lately.

Yeah, you know, keeping
the boys focused up.

Wasn't like I was avoiding
you or anything like that.

I wasn't suggesting you were.

What happens in J-Bad stays in J-Bad.

What happens in J-Bad stays in J-Bad...

that's good to know, Mandy.

We needed a distraction.

It's been a bumpy
deployment for both of us.

Hasn't been a bumpy deployment for me.

I'm good. Just another deployment.

I'm sorry. So, just one second.

Are you telling me that
hunting the son of the man

you killed over a decade ago...

that... that doesn't faze you at all?

You know...

It's just another op.

The tip of the spear
goes where it's pointed.

I've seen enough to know
this isn't just another op.

Come home safe.

Hey.

- Yo.
- Prime Time, hit me up.

- There it is.
- What's the word, Hayes?

We rolling out or what? I'm bored.

Yeah, the op's tonight, right?

My trigger finger's getting all tingly.

Nobody tells Bravo 3
anything. I don't know.

We got the most wanted man in the world

in our crosshairs, and the
cake eaters getting cold feet.

Al-Hazred has got no clue
Prime Time Perry's coming

to schwack his ass.

No way a meat-stick like
you is gonna be the one

who brings that Ace of
Spades down hard, Ray.

- Huh-uh.
- Damn straight, Cujo.

I'll tell you what. A newbie
like him... there's no way

he's bagging a big
game trophy like that.

Well, I might be the newest... Yeah?

- ... but I'm also the baddest.
- Oh.

- Hmm?
- That's right.

There's a lot of talk
coming from these two.

I ain't seen any results, have you?

Mad shade coming from
Ward Cleaver over here.

- Ward Cleaver?
- Haven't you... ? Yes, Ward Cleaver.

- Oh.
- Haven't you been shacked up

with the same broad since high school?

Hey, it's tough to get results
when you're tucked in bed

- by 10:00 every night.
- That's a fact.

Oh, boom, boom. Psh. Good one.

- You're doing it right, Jason.
- That's right.

Rolling out on the biggest
spec op in history,

then headed home in time

for Alana to give birth
to your baby boy.

Damn straight. Just hope the
brass comes down quickly,

you know, 'cause I got
to get back in two days,

or Alana's gonna kill me.
I tell you that.

Leaving his brothers to get elbow deep

- in diapers and butt paste.
- Wow.

Hayes, you need to get your
priorities in check, brother.

- Is that right? You know what?
- Yeah.

Someday you're gonna realize that

chasing action on and off the field...

that's... yeah, that's not
what life's all about.

Should vote your ass out the
pipehitter's union for saying that.

Yeah, don't make me pin
your ass again, Thirty.

- Oh, okay.
- Whoa. Won!

Knock it off! Need you all
to get front-sight focused.

We good to go, boss?

We're a go.

- We're a go, man.
- Meet at the TOC

- in 30!
- That's right, big time.

This is the big one, brother.

How about you take a seat
and learn from the best?

Hey, Jace? Jace?

Hey, Jace?

You good?

Yeah, no. I'm just, uh... I'm
getting front-sight focused.

That's all.

We were just saying that
if we take out Junior,

you'll have bookended
Al-Hazred's reign of terror.

Yeah, that's one you got
to tell the grandkids.

Yeah, more like a story they'll
be making movies about.

Someone's gonna pay a ton of dough

if we play this right, Hayes.

Could be set up for
life after operating.

All right, Thirty, why don't you
just stay in your three-foot world?

Once you step out,

people get hurt.

Well, that was some Knute
Rockne-level pep talk.

- Hey.
- There you go.

Has Jason been acting
like somebody pee-peed

on his carpet all deployment?

Ever since we found out
about Al-Hazred Jr.

Yeah, when you're hunting
the son of a man

that you killed years ago,

that'd mess with my head, too.

It's deeper than that.

You know, drawdown, plus making peace

with an enemy he's been
fighting for 20 years?

Got to make him question if all
the sacrifice that he's made

has been worth it.

Maybe he's just feeling let
down by his teammates,

when he puts it all
on the line for them.

What in the hell you
stirring up now, Thirty?

Clay's going to STA-21.

That's a rejection of everything
Jason dedicated his life to.

Same for Ray choosing warrant officer

over becoming Bravo 1 someday.

The team's evolving.

Can't hold that against us.

Yeah, what about this
Marsden letter business?

Someone on Bravo playing
Woodward and Bernstein?

Trying to make it seem like
he lost control of his team?

Dude puts it on the line

for all of you guys,

and this is the thanks he gets?

None of it's personal.

Yeah.

When the team's all you got,

it has to be.

No, I asked, why are
you so pretty at work?

No. Yes.

Should know better than to
try to slip anything past you,

can I, baby?

Nah, we're gonna be
offline for a few days.

Just come home safe.

That's all that matters
to anyone in this house.

People in that house is what
matters to me the most.

How's Jameelah doing?

Counting the days until Daddy gets home

and delivers on his promise.

Ugh. I will not be taking the easy
way out with her ever again,

- I promise you that.
- I know.

But for now, just focus on you.

I-I've got it all covered here.

When all I... My focus was just on me?

It's just... it's just hard to
believe it's been 13 years

since I crawled into
that emergency room.

You missing those wild days?

No. No, no, absolutely not.

I was so lost back then, baby.

Oh, you made me the man I am today.

Never gonna lose sight of that.

Makes me nervous when you
get all sentimental like this.

No, don't be worried.

I'm just saying, I cannot wait
for this deployment to end

so I can get back home and
kiss you and those babies.

So, Emma threw all of her
dolls out the window?

She's not even... He's not even born,

and she's already competing with him.

You tell that little bundle
of joy in that tummy,

do not come out for two days,

'cause in two days,
I will be on a plane.

Family is the priority.

Always comes first, all right?

All right. I love you.

J. J.

Want to use this, brother?

Sure you don't want to Skype? Lots to...

Lots of words to say
before an op like this.

No, I-I got no time for that, Ray.

No time.

Hey, you sure you good, brother?

Seem a little spooked.

Yeah, I'm good.

I'm all right.

Oh! Nice of you to join
us on this one, Hayes.

Guess Mandy doesn't
need a chauffeur today.

Yo! Just realized this is the first time

we got the whole team back together,

rolling out, in months.

Lot of moving parts on this one.

Maybe we should've
eased back into things

and gotten our groove back

before reenacting Tet Offensive.

You know, I can't think of
a better mission for us

to have our reunion tour on

because Bravo always gets the big ops.

Pa-hew!

Hey!

Flip the switch.

Focus up.

Just like Jace. Got to
make sure you good.

Right?

Yeah, yeah.

- Hey, yo, Jace!
- Hey!

You think we'll go to the,
uh, White House after this?

- What?
- Yeah!

You know, you know the president's
gonna want to spike the football

after we put Al-Hazred on ice.

Hey, yo, I got dibs on
the Lincoln Bedroom.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

Hey, hey, hey, guys,

Secret Service is not gonna
be letting you creeps in.

Oh, mock all you want, Hayes,

but I know you're hoping your
son comes out just as pretty

- and as dangerous as his Uncle Ray.
- Is that right?

- That's right. Yes.
- 'Cause you are a role model, Prime Time.

- Role model, baby. That's me!
- Role model.

I can see that. You like an enigma.

Hey, your second kid's
a game changer, Jace.

Twice the kids,

- ten times the headache.
- Tell you what.

Alana and I, we want a big family.

I think at least four kids.

- Four. Four.
- You better get to work, then.

- Four, baby!
- I'm gonna get to work.

All right, we got to get the
brass to get us out of here,

'cause Alana's gonna kill me

- if I don't get home.
- Hayes.

I know you're excited to get home,

but I need your head here.

Three-foot world.

Yeah. Roger that, Guz.

Teammates look up to you.

They see you doing it
right, they'll do it right.

Yeah, right. What, I can't
think about home?

I'm saying when we're outside the wire,

home is where you hang your helmet.

You're no good to me on target

if your mind is back in Vah Beach.

Someone needs decaf.

He went like this...

Hey!

You were a little hard on
the boys back there, huh?

Try to focus them up. That's all, Ray.

Come on, Jace.

This is the biggest op of
most of their careers.

I mean, we were pretty jacked up

when we went after Al-Hazred's daddy.

Move, move, move! Let's go.

Come on, get on. Get on.

Seems like that was the op
that changed everything!

Negative, Ray!

Ops don't change anything!

All right. Cache the vehicles.

We're on foot the rest of the way.

Be sure to stay hydrated, guys.

14,000 feet, altitude
sickness is no joke.

Looks like the Russians passed
through here in the '80s.

Yeah. Now we're here.

Wars exist in this region
for hundreds of years.

- Transmitting?
- Yeah, sending our coordinates.

Havoc, this is 1.
Transmitting at rally point.

Copy that, Bravo 1.

Be advised, troops in contact.
Romeo has just engaged.

Copy that. Okay, you heard it, boys.

Romeo's engaged in the fight.

Get our heads in the game, got it?

Looks like they pulled
Willy Wonka's golden ticket.

- They found Al-Hazred's camp?
- Not yet, Thirty.

You still have time for glory.

That is, if you can make
it up that mountain.

Let's lead out.

Bravo cached the vehicles.

- They're now on foot.
- Copy.

All teams have made their windows,

except there is one issue.

AC-130 wants to leave station

- to refuel.
- Negative.

Hammer 1 needs to stay on station.

My boys kicked the
hornet's nest on that TIC.

Yeah. Running into the Tahara
patrol was unfortunate.

Cost us the element of surprise.

That contact may draw more
enemy onto my team's position.

With only one bird in the sky,

all the more reason to keep
the AC-130 over my team.

Ensign Davis,

have the AC-130 stay on
station as long as they can.

Yes, sir.

We're on course.

Bravo 1, this is Havoc. Be advised,

Hammer 1 is softening an
overwatch position for Romeo,

then pulling off the station.

That's good copy.

Bravo 1 out.

- Your pooch looks skittish.
- Ah, he's fine, bro.

AC-130 is doing a CAS run for Romeo.

Then they're going off
station to refuel. Got it?

- Copy.
- No overwatch.

Hanging out in daylight.

What could possibly go wrong?

Hey, Thirty, bitching is my thing.

Stay in your damn lane.

Get a sign and go low.

Jackpot.

Looks like we might get first
crack at Al-Hazred after all.

Ain't that a sight?

Looks like jihad Coachella down there.

More like Allah-Palooza.

What the hell I just tell you
about staying in your lane?

Want me to set up a mission
support site, boss?

Yeah, you set MSS.

I'll set up the O.P. up here
with Clay and Sonny.

Take the boys, get to work. Got it?

Copy that.

I just heard from Bravo Team.

They've located the compound.

Congrats, Ensign Davis.

The noose around
Al-Hazred is tightening.

I'm gonna send Bravo's pos to both Echo

and Romeo Teams' ATAK systems.

How far are they out from Bravo?

That Tahara team they engaged
with slowed them down.

I put 'em at least a two-hour hike away.

Same for Echo Team.

All right, have 'em make
their way to Bravo.

Where we at with CAS?

They're still an hour out. Same for ISR.

That's a long time for nobody
watching anyone's six out there.

By the time these other teams get here,

Junior might have slipped away.

Crocodile Blondie might be right.

Romeo rang the bell with
that gunfight earlier,

so them dirtbags know we're up
here roaming around for sure.

If we kick this off alone,
we'll be outgunned

with no overwatch.

I don't intend to lose any
men on this mountain.

We wait.

Your call, Jace. You know the deal.

We'll follow you to hell.

It's too quiet, man.

I hate the waiting around part.

So take a nap.

It'll be good to give that
mouth of yours a rest.

Not a chance.

Thirty talks trash even in his sleep.

Hold up, I got movement.

What? I don't see anything.

No, no, no. On thermal.

Dozens of heat signatures.

Something's about to kick off.

We got nothing to shoot at.

And bare bones for cover.

Ray, what's the call?

Bravo 1, this is Bravo 2.
I pass Hard Lightning.

Collapse back to the MSS.

Say again, Bravo 1...

- ... we're in contact.
- Hard Lightning. Ditch it all.

- Leave it?
- Ditch it.

Leave it. Leave it!

- Mortars!
- Mortars!

Mortars!

- You good?
- Yeah.

Let's go. Move.

- Let's go, let's go.
- Now, now, now.

Lay down cover fire for the
O.P.s, they're moving in.

Cerberus, get back here!

Brock, where you going?

They're dialing in our location.

Go save Brock! Get Brock!

Full Metal, on me!

Thirty, on me!

Hey! Got you, Jace!

Let's go.

Go, go, go!

Cover me.

4, what's your status?

Bravo 5 is good.

Bravo 1, this is 2.
We need to get off the X.

- We got to fall back.
- Negative.

Not till we have a full headcount.

Hey.

Stay. Stay. Cerberus.

To the left! Back, I'll cover you!

To the left, to the left!

They're flanking us.

Where's Jace?

We lost him.

What do you mean you lost him?

He got blown off the mountain.

Then we got to go off
the mountain to get him.

We got over 20 fighters moving
on us from that tree line.

We'll be fish in a barrel if
we get exposed in that ravine.

There's no chance we're
leaving without Jace.

They're boxing us in,
Perry. What's the call?

Jace would move heaven and
earth to get any one of us,

and you know that better
than anyone, Ray.

We're gonna bound back
to the rally point.

I ain't leavin' without him.

We don't know what condition he's in.

That's my brother down
there, too. All right?

But Jason would want us
to win the fight first.

And that's what the hell
we're gonna do. Let's go!

Look, I don't like it, either,
but he's right. Move.

Let's go! Let's go!

Echo Team has been notified
of Bravo's situation.

All right, Ray passed along
Jason's last known location.

Jason's helmet is off,

so we don't have a strobe to track him.

But we'll have eyes overhead

as soon as the ISR is back on station.

Romeo 1, this is Havoc Base.

Be advised, Bravo is troops in contact.

Request you hasten your
patrol to their pos.

Copy all, Havoc.
Moving as fast as we can.

They're just gonna leave Jason there?

He could be in bad shape.

Well, I'm sure it wasn't
a call made lightly.

It's the same call I'd have made, too.

Ray loses the high ground,
he loses the fight.

This is not good.

Trip wire.

Almost ended the op
before it started, Hayes.

You good?

I'm good!

Al-Hazred.

That's him.

You just smoke-checked Moby Dick, Hayes.

Ares Base, this is Bravo 1.

I pass jackpot. Jackpot is KIA.

Hey.

I'm sorry.

Bravo 1, this is 6.

Bravo 2 is down.

I say again, Bravo 2 is down.

Let's roll.

Bravo 1, this is 2.

What's your status?

I say again, what's your status?

Bravo 1, this is Bravo 2.

What's your status? I say
again, what's your status?

I'm good. I lost most of my gear.

I lost most of my gear, but I'm good.

Damn good to hear your voice, brother.

Damn good.

Is Cerberus with you?

Negative.

Copy that. Bravo's en route

to rally point one.

Head south, stay out of the ravine

and we'll draw the enemy to us.

All right, copy.

I'm on line-of-sight comms.

I hit the ravine, I'll be off the grid.

Copy that. Bravo 2 out.

Jason took a million dollar fall.

Starting to think he really
is Captain America.

Well, even Captain America
wouldn't last with no comms,

and no overwatch.

Tahara bull's-eye's on us now.

Jason's safer than we are.

Until some Hajji posse surrounds him.

I guarantee you they saw
him go over into the ravine.

- Contact rear!
- Contact rear!

Come on.

AC-130's back on station.

Finally get eyes on Bravo.

ISR's coming up.

All right, we need to get
a nine-line from Ray.

That doesn't look good.

Drop the gun.

Drop it.

Hey. Cerberus.

Hey.

Hey.

All right.

Hey. You're okay. All right.

All right. We need to
get you out of here.

Come on. I got you.

Okay. With me.

Thanks for having my six, buddy.

I got you.

Yeah. Okay. Okay.

Okay.

Hey.

You all right?

Okay.

It's okay. This is not
how you're gonna go.

It's not how you're gonna go.

Lost a lot of blood, man.

Hang in there, Cujo.

Hang in there, brother.

Ares Base, this is Bravo 1.

Requesting immediate medivac.

Come on, stay with me, Cujo.

Stay with me. Stay with me.

Stay with me. Stay with me.

I'm gonna get you out of here.

All right?

You're good.

I'm gonna get you out of here.

Okay. I know.

I know. I know.

It's okay.

Gonna get you out of here.

Here we go. Come on.

Go, go, go!

ACE count, where we at on ammo?!

We're good, but the
amount of guys coming,

- that's gonna change!
- Jace should've been here by now.

Bravo 2, this is Havoc.

Hammer 1 is standing by for
your approval to engage.

- How copy?
- Havoc Base, this is Bravo 2.

The ridgeline, one klick out,
60 degrees our position.

Hammer 1 is cleared hot.

Roger that.

All right, that's it.
Call 'em up. Let's go.

Hey. We're almost home.

Hey.

Cujo's gonna be okay, man.

He's-he's the toughest frogman I know.

This is what I've been telling you.

Put your mind anywhere but downrange

and people get hurt!

You can't be half a gangster, Hayes.

All right.

I got you.

All right.

The ravine. I've got Cerberus' beacon.

Jason must've activated it.

Why aren't they moving?

Bravo 2, this is Havoc.

Believe we have Bravo 1's location.

He's 500 yards east of your pos.

Havoc Base, this is Bravo 2.

Have CAS start making gun runs,

but make damn sure you stay away

from Bravo 1's strobe
and ours. How copy?

That's a good copy, Bravo 2.

Good.

Gun runs are only gonna
call the heat off us.

Jason's not gonna be safe, man.

We just gonna sit here?

Bravo, Havoc, radio check.

Havoc, this is 1. Say your last.

Havoc... Havoc, this is 1.
Say your last.

Come on.

Come here. I got you.

All right.

Only one way to go, that's up.

Not giving up. Come on.

I got this. Come on.

Bravo 2, be advised,

Bravo 1 has over a dozen fighters

headed towards his location.

Danger close. How copy?

Bravo 2 copies all.

That ATAK give away Jason's position?

His beacon is pinging.
We're at least five mikes out.

We ain't gonna make it in time.

We gotta try.

Let's go.

It's all right, Cerberus.

Yeah...

We're gonna be good. Okay?

Lay down. Lay down.

All right? Lay down.

Lay down. Stay here.

I should have seen the wire.

Then what?

You'd be in that casket instead of Cujo?

Yeah. You know, if I was
just a little bit quicker...

Maybe we go through the door,
all three of us get put down.

Yeah, but on the tarmac you just said...

I was angry. It wasn't your fault.

It was war. No logic to it.

You know, I've lost
teammates before, but...

this one...

I just feel like I could
have done more for Cujo.

Buried eight operators in
the six years of this war.

Eight men. As their team leader,

I feel like I let every
single one of them down.

That guilt and pain,

I wouldn't wish it on my worst enemy.

But... accepting that responsibility

is how I get better.

Good isn't good enough for my teammates.

There's no greater honor
than leading this team.

And for me,

my mission and my men
have to always come first.

Can't be half a gangster.

You're spinning up already?

Intel off Al-Hazred's
hard drive bore fruit.

Give Alana a hug for me.

This job isn't for everyone, Hayes.

Seen my share of operators who
serve their time and move on.

I respect those people.

But after the losses I've endured...

... that can't be me.

It isn't fair to those
who love me back home,

but I gotta be all in with this team...

or more of our brothers will die.

Stay here.

It's not over yet, buddy. Come on.

Come on. Come here, come on.

Come on.

Wait. Wait.

All right.

All in all the time.

Let's roll.

You miss your flight?

I'm not letting Bravo
go into the fire alone.

I sure hope you had that helmet on

when you broke the news to Alana.

I can't think about that
right now, all right?

I'll call her when we're back.

Focus up.

That is not good, buddy.

Shh.

I got... Shh. I got this.

Shh.

Freeze!

A weed eater for the weeds.

Break time's over, boss dog.

Havoc, this is Bravo 2.

Bravo 1 is secure.
Requesting coordinates

- to Romeo Team's perimeter.
- That's good copy, Bravo 2.

Lieutenant Commander
Tathom went to pick up

Brock and Cerberus at the airfield.

Copy.

Romeo Team's at the rally
point waiting for Bravo

before they move on Al-Hazred's camp.

Send Romeo's coordinates
to Bravo Team's ATAKs.

All right, sitrep on CAS.

AC-130's back on target
running a CAS wheel.

A-10s are standing by.

The hills are teeming with enemy
moving down on Bravo's position.

Our boys aren't out of this yet.

Bravo 2, this is Havoc.

Coordinates for Romeo
Team's perimeter sent.

Copy, Havoc. Coordinates received.

It's a knife wound.

I tried to stabilize it,
but he's gonna need help.

Thanks, J.

It's good to see your face, brother.

Yeah. If it wasn't for you guys,
I'd be horizontal by now.

Bravo, be advised,
you have multiple groups

of enemy fighters converging
on your position.

What's the call, Jace?

Ray? On you.

All right, boys, let's saddle up.

It's time to make it rain.

Prime Time Perry's back.

Havoc, this is 2.

How we looking on CAS?

Yeah, it's on target now,

but Bravo needs to get off the X.

Copy, Havoc.

We're marking our position with strobes.

En route to Romeo's position.

CAS is cleared hot to drop.

Bravo 2, say again your last?

CAS is cleared hot to drop as we move.

That fire's gonna come down
practically on top of them.

Romeo 1, this is Bravo 2.

Nearing your perimeter. How copy?

I say again,

Romeo 1, this is Bravo entering
your perimeter. How copy?

Copy, Bravo 2. We have visual.

Good copy.

Hell of an entrance.

- What's the word on Al-Hazred?
- He's still in the camp.

Echo Team's got eyes on.

We're set to assault
soon as y'all regroup.

Check.

How you feeling, Jace?

You up for going back to the future?

Never out of the fight.

All right, Echo is set up on the ridge

- on target above overwatch.
- Yeah, CASEVAC's 20 mikes out.

Romeo Team's got the coordinates.

Bravo 2, this is Havoc.

Echo Team is set.

CASEVAC is en route for Cerberus.

That's a good copy, Havoc.

- Jace.
- Yeah?

It's time.

It's go time. Let's go.

- Give me your gun.
- Yeah.

- Fresh mag in it.
- Mag...

Get him to medivac. Got it?

- Roger.
- Hey.

It'll be good.

You're gonna be good.
What are we looking at?

We're here one klick south of the camp.

Havoc's reporting 20, maybe 30 fighters.

All right, look, I want
two snipers up-front

in case we come across sentries.

- Copy that.
- Any questions?

- Yeah, I got one for you, Jace.
- What's that?

How in the hell are you even standing?

Havoc, this is 1.
I'm passing yellow tail.

Bravo 6, take the shot.

Romeo 5, take the PKM.
I got the other two.

Copy, Bravo 6.

Locking on target.

Three, two, one.

Echo 1, Romeo 1.

This is 1. Light 'em up.

Stand by to move on me.

That technical's gonna slow
Bravo and Romeo's advance.

Squirters moving off target.

Usually the top of the food chain

who runs first.

Bravo 1, this is Havoc.

Eyes on six tangos

pushing towards the mouth
of the cave near your pos.

How copy?

That's good copy, Havoc.

What's the word, boss?

Al-Hazred Jr.'s getting away.

We have to call an audible.

Romeo 1, this is Bravo 1.

You and Echo clear the target,
we'll chase the squirters.

Bravo, move on me. Let's go.

That cave network
honeycombs two valleys.

Could spit Al-Hazred out to
the east or to the west,

and we won't have eyes in both areas.

Yeah, then Bravo's gonna have
to move fast if that is Al-Hazred.

Not too fast.

Cave's lined with booby traps.

Wrong move makes that tunnel their tomb.

The squirters popped into the cave.

Havoc, this is 1. Headed
to the cave complexes.

Stand by for comms issues.

I wish Cerberus was here to
sniff out some explosives.

Well, you know what? He's got
bigger issues to deal with.

Let's go.

NODs down. Let's roll.

Not him.

No?

Bravo 1, this is 3.

This side's clear. We hit a dead end.

Copy, 3. Set security.

It's Al-Hazred.

Need a call, Jace.

Million dollar bullet just
waiting to be shot, Hayes.

We'll take him alive.

- Cuff him.
- Copy that.

No! No!

Let the record show,
I put the first bullet in him.

Let the record also show
that Ray just saved you

from killing us all on
that pressure plate.

Yeah.

Al-Hazred had every chance
to walk away from this.

He made his choice to go down hard.

Welcome back, gentlemen.

Well done.

Word came down we're headed home Friday.

Leaves you three days to hold
your heads high around here.

You know something, Ray, you were right.

About what?

You know that op we had 13 years ago?

Yeah, that...

that did change things for us.

What do you...

Watched the White Sox win
the series in that tent.

Nothing's sacred.

Whole place will be scrapped in a month.

You'll be out of business.
I'll be reassigned.

Address will change. Job never does.

You ever wish you had a job
where at the end of it,

there was a sign that,

I don't know, said that you
were done, that it was over?

What would that look like?

My Flyers, when they
win the Stanley Cup,

they go down Broad Street
and they have a parade.

It's a victory... you see it.

Unfortunately for us, the war on terror

doesn't have a goal line to cross.

But you know, you don't
strike me as the type

who needs to spike the football.

Just be nice to know that
it was worth the cost.

40 fallen brothers, a broken marriage,

broken body...

broken head.

You told me last time we spoke,

you know you've made an impact

that will last forever here.

The only thing that's gonna
last forever is this war.

I'll-I'll see you around.

You know, I-I think
you're wrong about them

just scrapping it all.

Somebody's gonna sort through it.

You know, ask the questions
that we all should ask.

I don't understand What do you mean?

End of the day...

what do you take away from here?

What can you pull from the rubble...

... to be cherished?

What do you need to leave behind?

And what can you pass
on to someone else?

The old man had better taste
in guns than Junior, huh?

Doesn't feel right leaving
a relic like that.

- You want to take it?
- Not one for trophies.

Especially from that op, but...

Here.

That's for you.

I don't need a trophy, either.

Well, then call it a reminder.

What you did here, who you were...

what you meant to this team.

Just following your lead.

No, you're not.

And maybe that's a good thing, huh?

Come on, pack it up, we're rolling out.

You okay?

Yeah, just...

you know...

going over it all in my head.

What I did right.

What I didn't.

Well, I think the rights
win by a landslide.

Longer I stay in, it's the
losses that stick with me.

Then why did you fight so
hard to get your job back

after they sidelined you?

Uh, maybe I'm a glutton for punishment.

I'm sorry about Samim.

I should've known to
trust your instincts.

So we're good?

We're good.

I honestly don't know

how I would've made it through
any of this without you.

My instincts tell me
you can handle this job

just fine on your own.

I'm gonna get a beer.

- You want anything?
- No, thank you.

Just in case anybody didn't say it...

you know, you, uh,
taking down Al-Hazred Jr.,

you know, that is your victory.

It was a team effort.

Oh, no, no, no, no. Mandy told me.

Yeah, you spotted the bogeyman first,

and then had to drag everybody
kicking and screaming.

Maybe a little bit.

Look at you, man, gone from
second-guessing yourself

chasing a bomb maker

to bagging the biggest whale in the sea.

And it came at a price.

A price worth paying.

I'll tell you what, Davis, uh,

I was a real ass about
you wanting to, uh,

you know, focus on your work and stuff.

You were right. I was wrong.

Thank you, Sonny.

And, look, uh, I'm not sure

if this still really means anything
or anything, but, uh...

I'm sure as hell proud of you.

All right, listen up, everyone.

We're losing Ray for two
months while he's off

at the Chief Warrant Officer Academy.

- Oh, look at that!
- They approved my package?

- You're in.
- Ah, look at that, here you go.

- Chief Warrant Officer Perry.
- Hey, buddy. Oh, man.

He's looking good.

- Look at that.
- Almost slipped away a couple times.

- Never in doubt.
- You told me you'd get me home

and you did.

Them stripes gonna
look good on you, Ray.

- What are you doing? What are you doing?
- Whoa, whoa, whoa.

Timeout, timeout... who is,
who is this kinder, gentler Sonny

and where'd the guy go who
was throwing cake at me?

Slow your roll there, Blond Ambition.

Truth is I had some wrong-headed ideas

about what the brotherhood was.

Turns out that fighting
together makes us brothers,

but it doesn't keep us
together as brothers.

That bond does, no matter where we go

or what we do.

- Amen to that.
- That's it.

Amen to that, cheers.

And it's a damn good thing, too,

'cause, uh, you know, with
you making warrant officer

and with Clay heading to STA-21,

this deployment was the last
stand of the Bravo Team.

Yeah.

Love you, guys.

- Love you back. Brothers.
- Cheers.

Whoa, you're gonna have
to get used to packing

where you're going,
there, Justin Bieber.

Or not... gonna need a
whole new wardrobe.

Maybe you and Ray

can get a discount
code on a fruit salad.

Sonny, I hope you get some
new material by the time

I get back from Chief
Warrant Officer Academy.

I got dibs on Clay's IR laser.

This battle belt's mine.

Have at it.

- Hey, Jace?
- Yeah?

I'm thinking the Ozarks for
this, uh, training trip cycle.

Arkansas Alps, they'd do us right.

Yeah, that's some next-level
thinking there, Sonny.

Uh, you know, I'm just, uh,

I'm just trying to step
up with, you know,

Ray not gonna be around as much

and ol' peaches over there

is gonna be gone.

Sonny Quinn in a leadership position.

What could possibly go wrong?

Clay, uh, you might have
to stick around to see that.

Might not be much to see.

Listen, I was just talking to Blackburn

and he was telling me that
NCIS is on a witch hunt

to find out who wrote that letter

to Ambassador Marsden's husband.

What?

They're coming after
us for... for a mistake

- the State Department made?
- DoD needs a scalp.

They're convinced that the letter came

from someone inside this team.

Come on, we haven't even
been back for five minutes

and we're already under attack?

Egg on the state's face

isn't worth dinging one
of our careers over.

Far as I'm concerned,
nobody here wrote that letter.

Easiest way to keep it straight

when they start asking
us questions. Got it?

Let's go.

Daddy!

Hey, baby girl!

- Daddy missed you so much.
- I missed you, too.

I can't wait to show you
my canopy bed upstairs.

- Yeah?
- Give him a second

to catch his breath, honey.

Now how you gonna say that
and then take my breath away?

Hey, you know who else missed you?

- Teena!
- Yeah.

Did she do a good job?

Oh, she did a great job, sweetheart.

Worst thing I got was
this tiny little scratch.

Did it hurt?

Nothing Daddy couldn't handle.

Go play.

You sure showing her a scar

is the best thing for her anxiety?

I'm not hiding the truth
from my family ever again.

I've seen what happens to
team guys that do that.

Fair enough.

- I'm just glad you're home.
- Hmm.

I damn near got lost
trying to find the place.

Can't wait to see what you did inside.

Okay, pump the brakes
on those expectations.

I did leave a few
projects for you, so...

It's too bad they got
to wait a little longer.

At least till after Chief
Warrant Officer Academy.

You're in?

- Hope so.
- What do you mean, "hope so"?

Command's on Bravo's ass
over some nonsense.

It could jeopardize my
promotion if it blows up.

Then let's hope it blows over.

But for now,

how about we enjoy your
first day in your new home?

Roger that, Mrs. Perry.

- All right, let's go.
- Yes. Yes, ma'am. Yes, ma'am.

- Come on, girl.
- Come on.

Oh, that's right.
We were gonna split these.

Tres tacos for you,
and this burrito for me.

Same order as our last homecoming meal.

It's called the usual
for a reason, Mandy.

Right. Old habits,

falling back into the routines.

Hey, it's... it is called
the reentry process.

That's what it is. We're reentering.

That's what I'm doing, all right?
Part of that process...

Reentry went pretty
well for you last time,

alone in that garage apartment,

just the sound of your microwave
to keep you company.

Can I just enjoy my burrito, please?

Thank you.

So, what time should I expect
you to knock on my door tonight

when whatever spooked you in Afghanistan

comes creeping back up on you?

Stop, all right?

I thought you said what happens in J-Bad

stays in J-Bad. Didn't we agree to that?

- We did. We agreed.
- Mm-hmm.

It was a needed distraction,

and a temporary solve

- for bigger issues.
- I get it.

I know what you're doing here.

I understand the whole therapy thing.

This is what you call
"transference," right?

These are your demons
that are coming out,

that you're dealing with,

after seeing Samim's
widow, not my demons.

Your demons.

"Hardest part is living with the fact

that this is who I chose
to become," yes.

- Mm-hmm.
- You're right,

I am still thinking about it.

Samim, Jack Daniels, Al-Hazred Jr.

They're gone. They're in the past.

We move forward. That's what we do.

- Ignore and override.
- Exactly.

Ignore and override.

We made a choice, now we live with it.

Maybe.

What do you mean, maybe?

Maybe we can choose to
become someone else again.

You Tinker Bell now?

Fantasy world? Is that what we're doing?

I always wanted to play third
base for the Phillies, but...

- I'm serious.
- So am I.

We made a commitment to serve.

Right?

But until when?

All in all the time, it doesn't
leave any room for us.

Yeah, right, what are you gonna
do? You gonna sit at home

on the couch and play Mortal Kombat?

That's not what we do.

We just cut the head off a snake.

Tomorrow, another snake

- is gonna slither out...
- Mm-hmm.

... from some other rock, and on and on.

And on and on and on.

You're gonna find them,
I'm gonna kill them.

Besides, if we don't do it,
who's gonna do it, Mandy?

Someone else.

Someone else.

You've been in this way too long

to believe that you're comfortable
with that answer.

- You're right.
- Yeah.

But I was a teenager when I got in.

We'd just been hit.

The path ahead seemed
so clear and so right.

And 20 years later...

20 years...

all the loss, all the bloodshed.

I mean, Samim, Dr. Craig.

- I can't do this anymore.
- Whoa, whoa, whoa.

What do you mean,
you can't do this anymore?

It's who you are. It's who we are.

It's not who I want to be.

It's not.

Okay, who do you want to be, Mandy?

- I don't know.
- You don't know?

I have to do this now.

What do you mean,
you have to do this now?

- I have to do this now.
- Whoa, whoa, whoa. Slow down.

You haven't even eaten your tacos.
You haven't touched them.

This is the best burrito in Vah Beach.

If I don't walk away now,

- I'm gonna lose myself forever.
- Just...

And if I stay, you're
gonna talk me out of it.

Mandy, look, just sit
down, eat your burrito.

Have-have this.

- Come on.
- Jason.

I'll see you around.

You asked to see me, Petty Officer?

Yes, sir.

I wanted to ask you
about the investigation

into the letter to Ambassador
Marsden's husband.

Okay. What about it?

Well, I was hoping you could explain

the high-level thinking to me.

You know, why the DoD's
so concerned about it.

You don't think the
concern is warranted?

I think it's a waste of the
Navy's time and resources.

Well, not when someone under my command

accused the State Department of lying

on the front page of
The Washington Post.

The letter was sent
to a private citizen,

and no intel or tactics were revealed.

Not to mention the State Department

was lying about the ambassador.

You know that doesn't matter.

I mean, whoever wrote the letter

put his future with the
Navy in serious jeopardy.

Couldn't stand the thought of her kids

thinking that their mother
was anything but a hero.

You wrote the letter?

I did.

I didn't think that the family
would take it to the media.

Seems you have more in
common with the cowboys

on Bravo Team than I thought.

I will talk to NCIS.

I would prefer to handle this
internally, for both our sakes.

Thank you.

If you expected no more than
a slap on the wrist for this,

you're wrong.

Goes without saying, STA-21 is gone.

I understand, sir.

Somebody want to tell me?

Since after deployment,

aren't we supposed to get two weeks off?

All right, look, that letter
was published months ago.

Why is NCIS pressing the gas
on this investigation, huh?

No one needs to talk to NCIS.

The offender has come forward.

Wait, what?

Who?

I wrote the letter.

They gonna bring the hammer down?

Still working out all the
details, but, you know,

probably wind up with
some crap assignment

in addition to docked
pay and busted rank.

And STA-21?

It's off the table.

I got to go see Lindell right
now for the final verdict.

Anyone got a spoonful of sugar

to help the blond Icarus's
medicine go down?

Hey. Hey.

What the hell were you thinking?

Truth needed to come out.

What truth is that, Clay?

You didn't write the letter.

- I wrote the letter.
- I figured you did all along.

Come on, man. Who else on
Bravo would be so selfless?

No, it was more like reckless.

Now I got you caught up in my mess.

But the world now knows

who Marsden was, and
that's what matters.

You did the right thing.

And you are doing the wrong thing

by trying to take the rap for me.

I can't unring the bell, Ray.

What about your future, huh?

I like where I am.

You like where you're
going. It's a win-win.

That's real noble of you, Clay.

It is, but I can't let you do it.

You want to go tell
Lindell that it was you?

Because then I get busted for lying

and you can kiss warrant
officer goodbye.

Why the hell couldn't you just
let this investigation flame out?

Because someone was gonna
have to take the hit

and it didn't need to be you.

A-A guy who's paid his
dues to get where he is,

has a family to look out
for, a brand-new house.

I'm not sure I can ever repay you.

You already have.

Come on, you're the reason I made Bravo.

Look who's back!

- Oh, yeah.
- It's gonna take a few months

to get him back into fighting shape,

but Cerberus is cleared for duty.

Injury wasn't the problem.

He spooked on that mountain.

And on target in J-Bad before that.

Oh, is that why you were, uh,
running all those drills with him?

Yeah. The time off will be good for him.

Brock.

His three years in is
like 21 for any of us.

It's a lot to handle,
especially for a creature

that can't ask for help with his PTS.

It's on us to recognize the signs.

A warrior's place is on the battlefield.

That dog was bred to be in the fight.

But I think he's suffered
way too much stress,

combat and trauma.

I think it's time for
him to just be a dog.

This is officially the
worst day off ever.

Okay, please tell me y'all are
gonna meet for drinks later.

Yeah. Of course.

We got to give Ray Perry
a proper send-off

to CWO Academy.

Mmm.

Hmm. Guess you missed me.

You tacking on a couple
extra days at the end

was textbook psyops.

I'm glad to know it worked.

I might have to adjust
my visitation schedule

when you're in Newport for STA-21.

Actually, that won't be an issue.

Why's that?

You're not going, are you?

Command needed a fall guy
for the Marsden letter.

You're not naive enough
to have written it.

You're paying for someone else's crime.

Why?

Because Lindell will take it easy on me.

Cover his own ass after pumping me up

as being the future of the Navy.

Did the team put you up to this?

No.

So you voluntarily threw
away your future.

I protected my brothers.

More like hit the self-destruct button.

After three months on deployment,

you changed your mind,

and this is a way to bail on a
once-in-a-lifetime opportunity

without actually bailing.

What I did over there mattered.

Do you think that it was
a mistake to say yes

to STA-21 in the first place?

I think I was confused

about how I fit in with the team.

And I think I made a few
wrong turns along the way.

Am I one of those wrong turns?

You call me when you figure it out.

- Hey.
- Hey.

You know, it is a damn shame

it takes Ray Perry to disappear on us

for you to come hang.

Huh?

Glad you're here, though.

- Good to see you.
- Good to see you, too.

You know, I don't know
how much of a regular thing

this is gonna be, but I miss
hanging with the team.

Yeah. You know, here I am thinking

that Agent Cody Banks

has turned you off door kickers, too.

Think you're overestimating

- his role in my life.
- No.

- Yes.
- You two are done-zo?

- See ya later.
- Wow.

Well, uh, you know,
he was, uh, he was a...

he... he was, he was a nice guy.

He is a nice guy, thank you.

He just wasn't worth the
effort of long distance.

Hey, you know, we never got
to do a postmortem on Texas.

- Yeah.
- Obviously, you survived.

Ah, yeah. I, uh...

I better than survived.

You know, I got to patch
things up with my pops.

- Good for you.
- Yeah, it feels good.

You know, something I
learned with my sister:

um, if a relationship is important,

the door never really closes on it.

? Because the start is the finish line ?

? Even if you take two steps back ?

Ain't that the truth.

? You gotta make that change ?

? To see a brighter day... ?

? Yeah, yeah, yeah ?

? Baby had a daddy ?

? Had trouble standing
on his own two feet ?

? After the factory closed down ?

? He took to swinging and mama... ?

Hi.

You made it back in one piece.

Looks like the rest
of the team did, too.

- Mission accomplished.
- Yeah.

Mission accomplished.

So, what brings you out here tonight?

A celebration, actually.

A paper I wrote got published.
Lindell put me up

for the Navy Meritorious
Civilian Service Award.

I don't know what that means,

but, uh, congratulations.

I don't care about the award.

I'm just glad my work's
being acknowledged.

You know, um, Lindell,
he wasn't right about much,

but he was definitely spot-on about you.

I'll say that.

? She blew across the mountains ?

Thanks.

? Only to break down in the valley... ?

Guess I'll be seeing you around.

Guess so.

Can't believe I got less
than a week with my family

before I got to disappear again.

Well, look, Ray.
I mean, put it this way.

At least, you know, your daughter
doesn't have to worry

you're gonna get killed
in Rhode Island, right?

True.

Still got questions, though.
You try explaining

what a warrant officer
is to an eight-year-old.

Have to explain it to me first.

Heard about Mandy.

She really done?

Yeah, we'll see.

I had her pegged for a lifer.

Guess we all got to get
off that speeding train

at some point, huh?

Sorry I'm late.

- Yo.
- Hey.

Next round's on me.

Where's Rebecca?

Change of plans.

Yikes. Lost your shot at admiral
and you lost your girl.

Tell you what, let me, uh...

- This round's on me. I got it.
- Oh, no, no, no, no.

- Douse your flames there.
- I should... I should buy you...

- I should buy you one.
- Me?

Wait a second.

- You want to buy me one?
- Buy you a round.

Why's that?

For telling me the teams are who I am.

? Got to fix this world... ?

Took me a little while to realize it,

but you were right.

? And why ?

? I'll even try... ?

Writing that letter, guess Spenser
thought he was untouchable.

Look, Jason.

Do me a favor.

Don't-don't ride him about
that while I'm gone, will you?

Why not?

Something you're not telling me, Ray?

He didn't write it.

He's covering for me.

You wrote it?

I'm sorry.

You told him, and he offered?

I didn't tell him anything.

He just took it on himself.

Huh.

Tell you what, I...

? Away from everyone... ?

Makes it a lot easier
moving into my new role

knowing you can actually
count on those guys.

Yeah.

? I'm not the only one... ?

Hey, Spenser!

Grab everybody and have them
come over here, will you?

Sending Ray off here has
got me thinking about, uh,

about Bravo Team's past
and-and its future.

You know, Guzo.

My first team leader.

He taught me what it meant
to be all in all the time.

And that's a steep price.

A steep price and it's not for everyone.

I'm a better warrior than
I ever was a husband

or a father.

But that, see, that was
the choice I made.

The choice I made
was-was to win the fight

and bring my brothers home.

My men and my mission came first.

But we just took out the son of a man

that I killed 13 years ago,
and it seems to me

like this mission isn't
ending anytime soon.

And from this last deployment,

it just showed me that...

you boys can take care of each other.

? Gonna take a freight train ?

What're you saying, Jace?

? Down at the station, Lord ?

? I don't care where it goes... ?

You know, leading Bravo Team's
been the greatest honor

of my life.

But...

war's been my refuge for too long,

and I'm done.

It's time for Bravo 1 to take
a step back from operating...

? Whoa, can't you see ?

? What that woman, Lord... ?

... and find a life for Jason Hayes.

? Can't you see ?

? Can't you see. ?

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