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What are you doing?
No bridge tonight.

Why?
We've got our IDs.

Yeah, but we also got these.

Joel, I don't want
to get in trouble.

Screw Border Patrol.

We don't need their permission
to cross.

♪ No need for lying ♪

♪ No need for lying ♪

Oh, my gosh.

I'll race you to the bottom.
Are you ready?

You don't scare me.

Hey.

- Stephen!
- Hey, cut it out!

Oh, sorry.
Am I bothering you?

Stephen, stop.
Okay.

Cut it out!

- Do you hear that?
- What?

There's somebody out there.

Hey!

Who's shooting guns off
out here?

It's just fireworks.

You American?

Who's asking?

Let me see your passports.

This is Mohawk territory.
Why don't you show us yours?

You looking for trouble?

On your knees.

All of you!

Hey!
Get your ass back here.

Screw you.
I'm calling the police.

Stephen, Stephen!
Oh, my God!

Run, run!

Uncle Paul!
Stop!

Uncle Paul!
Stop shooting!

Come on, let's go!

We gotta go!

*F B I *

*FBI Most Wanted*
Season 02 Episode 05

Episode Title: "The Line"
Aired on: January 26, 2021

I really like horses.
I wanna take riding lessons.

Why are you filming me?

So I have you on record
when you say yes.

Ha!
Dad, please?

I already checked.

There are a bunch of places
around here.

- I'll think about it.
- Sweet! Thank you.

You need to help me stack
this wood.

- Grandpa!
- Tali.

Tali, you need to help me stack
the wood.

There she is!

You know,

a log splitter would make that
a hell of a lot easier.

I know.
I like the hard work.

- Son.
- What?

Can you stop for a minute?
I want to talk to you.

What do you need?

I don't
need anything, but, uh...

Marie and I are going home
in a few days

and... I want to clear the air
between us.

It's okay.
We're good.

Come on, Jessie.

We're anything but good.

Last time I saw you, you were
kicking me out of the barn.

You're the one
who said you wanted to leave,

- not me.
- Well, you seemed pretty

excited about...

Let's not do this again.
Just hear me out, okay?

I'm sorry
for everything I did,

for everything I didn't
do.

I'm not perfect
and I know that,

but I need you
to forgive me.

You're my son.
Tali's my granddaughter.

I want to be
part of your life.

I...

I don't know
what else to say.

Thank you.
I appreciate that.

So you're coming
to the wedding?

That's work, Dad.
I gotta go, sorry.

Okay.

We'll talk later.

We'll be working with
Agent Fitts at Indian Crimes.

The attacks happened
on reservation territory.

Tribal police found
the bodies this morning

and contacted
U.S. Border Patrol.

- In Akwesasne?
- Yes.

The victims are all Mohawk.
Four dead.

One female survivor.

She's in surgery at
Oxwell Hospital in Syracuse.

We know who
we're looking for?

Well, touch DNA
on shell casings matched

to a Paul Flanks
and his nephew, Rob Wahl.

They're self-stylized leaders
of the New Patriots.

- Never heard of 'em.
- It's a fringe militia group.

Pro-America,
anti-immigration.

They patrol the woods up north
trying to protect the border.

By killing a bunch of kids?

Well, three of the victims
are Canadian.

Border Patrol says they may
have crossed illegally

to meet their cousins
on the American side.

The Mohawk were there before
there ever was a border.

A lot of them would say
it's not illegal

to be on their own land.

Understood. We've just got
a lot of moving parts here.

Canadian victims,
American fugitives.

Our legate already
deconflicted

with Canadian Mounted
and the tribal police.

We'll be taking the lead
on this, working with you.

What do we know about Flanks
and Wahl?

Priors for trespassing
and breaking and entering.

Neither one has a job.

Only family is Flanks' sister
who is also Rob Wahl's mom.

She lives in Watertown.

All right.
Kenny and I'll cover that.

Barnes, you head
to Bleecher Falls with Fitts.

Get a debrief
from Border Patrol

and these so-called "patriots."

And Hana...
Yeah, I got it.

They do have a website.
I'm digging in now.

But it looks like amateur hour.

Okay.
Let's go get these guys.

We've had run-ins
with Flanks and Wahl before.

We see them out in the woods
armed to the teeth

riding around
with their buddies on ATVs

supposedly looking
for drug smugglers.

Have they ever been violent?

No, but they harass
these kids a lot.

They said
they didn't like illegals

sneaking across the border
to party and do drugs

and trash up their woods.

We were constantly
playing referee.

This is more than just
harassment.

Something obviously
happened.

You saw the tattoo, right?
On one of the victims?

The P-63?
Yeah, I think I have a photo.

Yeah, I've seen it before.

The P is for Chief Pontiac,

63 is 1763,
the year of his uprising.

Well, the New Patriots claim
that it's a gang

that runs drugs out
of Montreal.

Well, they're wrong.

The Mohawk worked
with Customs Protection

to get rid of that problem
years ago.

I know. I'm-I'm just trying
to think of anything

that could've triggered them.

Were they ever
on any watch list?

Uh. I mean.

There was no reason
to be.

I mean,
they were a pain in our ass,

but they never hurt
anybody.

That's why I'm so shocked.

I honestly don't know how
it came to this.

My brother's his own man.

I ain't responsible
for what he does.

When was the last time
you saw him?

Last week when he dropped me
off at church

'cause this one won't go
with me no more.

Turn that off.
Damn fake news

slandering
my boy like that.

Look, the only way Robby
would ever shoot anyone

is in self-defense,
I guarantee you that.

Then why is he running?

Because the media needs
their sacrifice

and the goons are coming.

Today, it's my boy.
Tomorrow, it's someone else's.

What do you know
about the New Patriots?

Well, I like
their philosophy.

Please.
What philosophy?

You just don't like him
'cause he's a patriot.

He's a wannabe,
is what he is.

Barely graduated
high school,

flunked out of basic training
twice 'cause of his asthma.

Hell, even the Postal Service
wouldn't hire him.

So all he does is wrap himself
in the flag

and go riding around
in the woods

with a bunch of other morons
playing pretend-soldier.

You watch your mouth.
Robby didn't do this.

He's just a kid.

And for whatever reason,

he idolizes his uncle
and he drank the Kool-Aid.

Robby is a good boy.

I know he is
and I want him back!

- They go hunting together?
- Yeah.

They go all the time.
That's how they bonded.

Look, we're just trying
to find him

before anyone else gets hurt.

Including your son.

So do you have any idea
where he is?

No.

You mind
if I take a picture?

Whatever.

I'll be damned if I'm gonna
withhold from the FBI

to protect your brother.

Robby told me about a place
they go for training exercises.

They camp out.
They're gone for days.

Where?

Viera Woods.

Hey.

Where's Agent Fitts?
Oxwell Hospital.

The female victim's coming out
of surgery.

He wants to be there
when she wakes up.

You get anything out
of Border Patrol?

They don't know
what happened,

but this feels like
a hate crime.

Those kids were murdered
and ambushed in cold blood.

The New Patriots are trying
to start a race war.

Well, hate crimes
is definitely an angle.

You want to loop 'em in?

I won't help because they're
not on any watch list.

What's going on here?

This place is huge.

Wahl's father said
our fugitives might be hanging out

in Viera Woods,
but he doesn't know where.

Even with manpower and dogs,
a grid search will take days.

Yeah, they're right here.
I'll put you on speaker.

Go.

Hey, so I'm down here
at Environmental Conservation

and they have no records
of any hunting licenses

for Flanks or Wahl,

but they told me New York has
a law that you don't need one

if you're on your
own property.

And guess who failed to
mention she has an ex-husband?

- Mary Wahl?
- Yup.

He owns land
on the Raquette River

that goes through the middle
of Viera Woods.

Show him, Hana.

I pulled up
the legal description

and this is what
came up.

Still a wide search area,
but it's a start.

Hang on right there.
Can you zoom in here?

- Radio tower.
- A what now?

A radio tower.

Similar to the one
in that hunting photo

of Flanks and Wahl.

Yeah, yeah, yeah, I remember.
That's gotta be it.

Yeah, and I'll send him
the address

so he can meet us there.

Alert Franklin County
Sherriff's Office.

I want a two-mile perimeter.
Nobody in or out.

Let's go.

Robby,
help me with the damn ammo!

I don't like
just sitting here!

We're not just sitting.

We're setting up
a defensive position

so that we dictate
the terms of engagement.

This is stupid.
We should be on the move.

Where are we gonna go?

Run home to Mommy and Daddy?

Do your job.

Grab the rest of the ammo!
Hurry up!

Hurry up.

Two people.
It's just them.

Bring it down, Hana.

Kenny, you're on
the Remington.

- Should we call SWAT?
- I don't wanna wait.

Right now, we have the element
of surprise.

We can use the trees,

that little shed over there
for cover.

Agreed.

Let's spread out,
move in fast and quiet.

See if we can flush 'em out.

Everybody on comms
and everybody on point.

- We good?
- Yeah, all good.

- All good.
- Let's go.

Paul Flanks, Rob Wahl,
this is the FBI!

We have you surrounded!
Come out

with your hands
in the air!

There's movement
in the window.

I repeat, come out
with your hands in the air!

One at a time!

Hell yeah, I'm coming out!

Whoo!

There's too much smoke.
I can't get the shot.

Too much smoke.
I don't got a shot.

Don't shoot!

Get down now!

- Please don't shoot me!
- On your knees!

- Get down now!
- I'm unarmed!

- On your knees!
- I'm unarmed!

I'm unarmed!
Please don't shoot me!

Hands behind your back!

Uncle... Uncle Paul!

Is he dead?

Uncle Paul!

It was dark.
I can't remember their faces.

I'm sorry.

It's okay.
You've been through a lot.

It wasn't just two.

There was somebody else.

- What do you mean?
- In the trees.

He killed Stephen.

There was a third shooter.

How'd it go with Wahl?

He said shooting
the kids was his uncle's idea.

He never took a shot and ran
off into the woods to hide.

It's convenient.

Blaming everything
on the dead guy.

What about
the third shooter?

According to him,
there wasn't one.

I mean, he could be
protecting someone.

That's what
it feels like.

Let's get ERT back to the
crime scene, widen the search.

If there was a third shooter,
we might find more casings.

How'd we go on the cabin?

An arsenal of weapons.

We're running them
through NIBIN,

but other than that,
nothing.

No writings, no computers.

Place didn't even have
electricity.

Well, Flanks was posting
from somewhere.

Here, take a look at this.

They started posting
on New Patriots' website

a year ago.

"I seen the border crossed
by 30 illegals.

It ain't right."

Then a couple months later,

"Our America, our jobs.
Who's with me?"

Then about three months ago
with these.

"The purity of our white
nation is being stained

by sewage seeping through
unguarded borders."

"To ensure our heritage
remains untainted,

"we must be resolute
in our duty of eradication.

It's time."

Sounds like Nazi propaganda.

It also sounds like somebody
with a college education.

Flanks barely graduated
high school.

Well, maybe he took
a writing class.

Or someone was posting
from his account.

The voice shifts
from passive to active.

He went from wanting
to strengthen border protection

to outright racism
and xenophobia.

Okay, here it is.

Paul Flanks flunked out
of basic training,

couldn't hold a job,
no friends, no wife.

New Patriots probably gave him
a sense of identity.

And erased feelings
of social exclusion.

He was angry, but not driven
enough to change anything.

So he's a player,
not the coach.

So who's the coach?

Well, my bet's
on this mystery poster guy.

The third shooter
started everything

when he killed Stephen.

This could be him.
He's smart, he's violent.

Didn't just wander into
those woods by chance.

He's been there before.

"Many will be purified
and made white and tried.

"And the wicked will
do wickedly

"and only the wise will
understand,

for only the wise..."

"Who cleanse the wicked
of impurity."

Yes.

You look beautiful, baby.

Are you ready, Whitney?

Let me see it.

In the name of our patriots
and our country,

I purify myself.

That's my girl.

Good.

Are you ready for later?

Will you be at your post?

I'll see you there.

I thought you caught the guys
that did this last night.

We think there's
a third shooter.

We don't have an ID on him.

Ellie, Joel, Stephen...
I knew these kids.

Joel and my son went to school
together.

Ellie?
I held her when she was born.

Look, you're the chief.

People have to be talking
to you about these shootings.

They are, but it's mostly
been about the funerals.

- What did Tommy say?
- Who?

Tommy Bigtree.
He was there.

He ran when
the shootings started.

We weren't aware of that.

Did he speak
to the authorities?

I assumed he already did.

Any idea why he wouldn't want
to come forward?

Greg,
you can trust us.

It's not that, it's just...

I hate even saying this.

Tommy's had some
substance abuse issues.

He's estranged from his family.

Doesn't run
with the best crowd,

but he's not a bad kid.

He saw his friends
get murdered.

He's probably all alone.

Might even be scared
that he's still in danger.

Where can we find him?

He left the reservation
about six months ago.

I don't know where he went,

but I can make some calls,
find you an address.

Thank you.

- Tommy, I need you to focus.
- I'm trying!

You said there was
a third shooter.

Because there was!
Then tell us about him.

Was he big, small?
What color was his hair?

You think I went up
and introduced myself?

I hate those guys.
They never leave us alone.

- So you've seen him before?
- I don't know.

They're always just white guys
with guns and, like, uniforms.

Hey, don't touch that.

That's not fair!

Tommy...
I didn't invite you here!

Why are you people
always hassling us?

Tommy,
nobody's hassling you!

I'd like to talk to you
man-to-man.

- Can you do that?
- Yes.

- Are you capable of that?
- Yes.

My wife is Mohawk.

So is her brother.
He's part of my team.

I see that tattoo
on your wrist.

I know what that means
to the New Patriots.

I'm gonna ask you
this once.

Are you dealing drugs
across the border?

What?
No.

- Be straight with me.
- I am.

I know I had a problem,

but I never dealt once
in my life, I swear.

All I'm doing is trying
to numb the pain.

You know?

Get a pen
and a piece of paper.

- You gonna arrest me?
- No, we're gonna help you.

Have you got anybody
in your life

who can stay with you
right now?

No.

My family won't talk to me
and my friends are all gone.

We're gonna get somebody
to stay with you.

We're gonna get you cleaned up,
get you some proper food,

and you're gonna get your act
together.

Sit down.

I want you to write down
everything you remember

from that night.

Write it down
and sign your name.

Why?
Because your word counts.

You count.

Help us get justice
for your friends.

We have two witnesses now

who say there was
a third shooter.

He already gave you
a statement.

We also found bump stocks and
extend clips on your rifles.

Those have been illegal
since Mandalay Bay.

Those aren't mine.

So somebody just gave them
to you?

Don't answer that.

We're gonna find his partner
and when we do,

he's gonna tell us
about your client.

He's looking at aiding
and abetting,

accessory after the fact,

possible federal weapons
charges...

which brings us to seven to ten
years under the guidelines.

Seven to ten years.

I really don't want
to go to prison.

So tell me what you know.

Who is this guy
and what's he planning?

Sure.

He scared me.

I don't know where he is
or what he's doing,

but he's crazy.
I understand.

And I really don't want him
coming after me.

We can protect you.
Just tell me his name.

Anthony Noel.

Passport, please.

Sir.

Sorry,
thought it was right here.

- Where you headed today?
- Montreal.

Gonna see some friends.

How long you staying?
Just a night.

Coming back tomorrow.

Where is my damn passport?

Open your trunk, please.

Sir, I need you
to open your trunk.

Yeah, I'm trying.
The button's not working.

Sir, step out
of the vehicle, please.

Hands where I can see 'em.

Anthony Noel, 38 years old.

Grew up in Rochester.

Graduated from Syracuse
on an ROTC scholarship.

I'm not seeing any priors.

That car's registered
to his mother.

She lives in Massena,

but PD just rolled up
and no one's there.

Yeah, Kenny.
What's up?

Hey, boss,
I'm here with Border Patrol.

They just showed me
that security footage.

Yeah, we've got it here, too.

So I think I know what's
in the back of that trunk.

Check out the photo
I sent to Barnes.

He was Army EOD
in Afghanistan.

You see that tattoo
on his neck?

It's a crab badge, a bomb
specialist's point of pride.

You think he's got explosives
in there?

Gotta be.

I knew some of those guys.
They don't mess around.

If he's driving around with
a bunch of C4 in his trunk,

we got a big problem.

Yeah, we do.

Let me know
if you get anything else.

Copy that.

ERT on that second sweep
of the crime scene came back.

One casing
from a Bushmaster 15.

No prints or DNA, but it traces
to a shop in Hogansburg

called Evan's Ammo.

Ironic, huh?

A guy so hell-bent on keeping
people out the country

trying to get into another.

Well, Anthony wants war.

He fired on those kids
to start something.

It makes sense he would head
across the border

to attack at the source.

You think he was heading
for the reservation?

Yeah, I do.

Let's notify RCMP
and tribal police.

Chief Curotte, too.

I found Anthony's employer.

He works at a mechanic
in Red Bank,

but when I called to speak
to the manager,

he said he'd left early
for the day to attend

some kind of unofficial funeral
in the woods.

- RIP Paul Flanks?
- Yeah.

You and Mike cover
the gun shop.

Rest of us will go
"pay our respects."

Afternoon, gentlemen.

I'm Agent LaCroix
with the FBI.

This is private property.
You're trespassing.

We're conducting a manhunt.

I'd like to ask you
a few questions.

I don't care what you like.
Get off our land.

Hey, keep your hands
on the table!

You don't want to do that.
Keep your hands on the table.

Which one of you owns
the auto parts store?

It's a mechanic's shop.

Why, you got car trouble?

We're looking
for Anthony Noel.

I haven't seen him.

He quit coming to work
a month ago.

Any of you with him
Friday night?

Hell, no!
Anthony's not like us.

We're patriots.
We love this country.

- He never cared about that.
- What did he care about?

Killing people.

He'd tell these stories
from his Army days.

Paul ate it up.
It was a copycat thing.

Like he wanted to be
just like him.

Before Anthony, the most
badass thing Paul ever did

was dump water and food
left for the illegals.

Anthony,
he wanted to wipe 'em out.

It wasn't for us.

Why keep him around?

If Anthony decides he wants
to be somewhere,

you got no choice.

Any idea where he'd go
in a situation like this?

No.

I assume he gave you
those guns.

Had to meet him
somewhere.

You never know
where Anthony is.

We just showed up one day
and they were here.

I don't know
where he got 'em.

I'm Agent Fitts.
This is Agent Gibson.

Is Anthony Noel a customer
of yours?

I can't answer that.

I'm obligated to protect
the privacy of my clientele.

Not from the government.

Especially the government.

You're a licensed dealer
in this state?

In compliance with all your
reporting requirements?

- Yeah, as far as I know.
- Yeah?

Well,
here's what they told us.

In July,
you sold Mr. Noel scopes,

night vision goggles,
and two pistols.

In August, two boxes
of armor-piercing ammo.

Then starting in September,

seven assault rifles
over the course of two months.

Under federal law,

you're supposed to report all
suspicious purchase patterns.

You're also supposed to
report the customer's address.

Guys,
he only came in here once.

After that,
it was all over the phone.

He wanted everything
shipped to him.

Yeah, well,
that's not helping.

See, in New York,

all ammo sales have to be
in person.

All it's gonna take
is one phone call

and you lose
your dealer's license.

That shipping address...
Write it down.

This wasn't part
of the plan, Whitney.

You knew the operation
and now it's FUBAR,

so you better have a damn good
reason for not being there.

Where are you?

Why aren't you answering me!

I want to set a perimeter.

Mike, you spot right.
Hana, you spot left.

Two SWAT with each of you.
Rest of you, up front with me.

Bravo, two on me.
Move.

Move.

Go, go.

We've got a garage back here.
Door's open.

All clear.
Garage is clear.

Backside clear.
Charlie side clear.

Tire tracks.

Looks like an ATV.

- I think he's in the woods.
- Alpha flanking left.

Bravo one go.

Barnes, Barnes! Stop!
Jess, Jess!

IEDs.

IEDs.

Oh.
Everyone freeze.

We got IEDs!
Yellow six, IEDs!

Secondary team specialists!

That was the last one.
All clear. We're good to go.

You two start with the house.
I'm gonna check out the garage.

That's an all clear.
Fall back to PCP.

Easy.

What do you see, Striker?
Track, Striker, track.

Where is he, Striker?
Come on.

Come on, boy.
Come on.

Track, Striker.

Engine's still warm.

Good boy.
Come on.

Look at this.

Tire tracks from a car.

He backs up
for a three-point turn,

he's in a hurry, hits the tree,
guns it and goes...

with a trunk full
of explosives, damn it.

Dog lost his scent
when he hit the pavement.

Air support's on it.
A foot search is useless now.

I'm heading back.

House is empty.

Owner died in August
and kids have been arguing

about whether to sell it
ever since.

Anthony could've been
squatting here for months.

Also found this
on the side porch.

It was addressed to "Occupant."

It's from the gun store we went
to this morning.

What a country, huh?
Order a pizza, order a gun.

Pipe bombs, IEDs.
These are even used car parts.

Enough C4... it could blow up
the whole county.

Like you said, he wants war.

He's already had two trips
to Iraq,

an honorable discharge.

Most people would be counting
their blessings.

There's something else
that's driving him.

Straight-up racism
isn't enough?

Racism comes out
of insecurity and fear.

This is more concentrated.

And it's like
he's fighting something

that we don't even know.

Agent LaCroix,
your partner's asking for you.

Yeah, I understand.
Thank you.

That was Border Patrol
in Bleecher Falls.

They're concerned
about Whitney Anderson.

Who?

One of their agents
I interviewed yesterday.

She was scheduled to work
the border crossing last night,

went home early,
said she was sick.

Didn't you say
she was pregnant?

My first thought, too,
but she no-showed again today

and they've been calling her
for two hours.

She's not answering.

Anthony killed her partner
last night, right?

Yeah.
He was covering her shift.

So either Whitney and Anthony
are working together, or...

Or she's his next target.

Is he inside?

Who?
Anthony.

Is he here?

You going somewhere?

I actually thought
I loved him.

But then we got pregnant

and I brought up marriage
and he went ballistic.

- Did he hurt you?
- Not physically.

I just felt trapped.

I knew he was trying
to brainwash me.

How so?

Anthony's mother
is half-Persian

and she's ashamed of it.

She actually uses these
bleaching creams

to make herself more white.

He internalized all that.

So when he talks about
purification and cleansing,

he's talking about himself?

Yeah.

I found out
that he has another child

with a woman even whiter
than me.

He would talk about
diluting his seed,

cleansing his stain,
all kinds of ridiculous things.

You were supposed to go
to work last night,

but you called in sick.

What was the plan?

You let him across the border,
he carries out the attacks,

and you let him back in?

Yeah.
But I couldn't do it.

All that hate,
all that killing,

it just... it kept building up
and I couldn't take it anymore.

And then he kills Dan?

I felt so guilty.
I just wanted to run.

I'd like you
to call him for me, please.

I can't. Please.
I can't talk to him.

Unlock your phone.
We'll do it for you.

Where is he going, Whitney?
I don't know.

What's his problem
with the Mohawk?

He's crazy.

All he ever talks about
is tribes.

Us versus them.

He grew up here

and he didn't like the Mohawk
constantly crossing the border.

He says they're impure.
He calls them invaders.

Kinda the other way around,
don't you think?

Anthony's smart,
but he's not rational.

He thinks that
if you're not 100% Caucasian,

then you don't deserve
to be in this country.

And the New Patriots,

they fed into that
and they made it worse.

He's not answering.

Was that the plan?
For him to circle back to them?

Got it.
Good work.

Hey, state police got a BOLO
on Anthony's car.

Southbound on I-87 ten miles
from Plattsburgh.

Plattsburgh?

- Oh, God.
- What?

That's where Essex is.

That's our immigrant
detention center.

He calls it "the rat's nest."

In position.

He's not responding.

No movement and no demands.

Get your men out
from behind those cars.

He's got explosives
in the trunk.

What's he packing?

Everything.

Clear the area.
I want everybody back, now.

Abandon your vehicles!
Clear the area!

Car's hot!

All teams on foot!
Let's go!

Drop it!

Vehicles,
keep them where they are.

Anthony,
please don't do this.

You betrayed me.

We have a baby.
He needs a father.

There is no "we" anymore.

But the stain
will be purified.

You were just a vessel.

- I can't...
- It's okay.

Anthony, I'm Agent LaCroix
of the FBI.

We don't want you to get hurt.

Yeah.

All those guns pointed at me
say otherwise.

I'd like you to turn off
the ignition, please.

Anthony,
I think we can work this out.

Yeah, I've worked things out
before.

Okay.

Talk to me.

Tikrit village.

New Year's Eve.

First man in hit the trip wire
and his head landed on a roof.

We burned 'em to the ground.

Anthony, you do know
you're not at war anymore.

It's all tribal.

I understand
how they felt now.

- How who felt?
- The insurgents in Iraq.

Suicide bombers.

We invaded.

They shed blood
for their country.

And I will not be invaded!

I will shed blood!

Crosby.
Got him covered.

Subject down.

You're okay?

Yeah.

Just never realized
what it was like

for Clinton behind
the Remington until today.

And I got a newfound respect
for that man.

How so?

Well, it's one thing
to be out in the field

and running and gunning
and chasing down bad guys

in the middle of a firefight,
but...

when you're on that scope,

you got a man's head
in your crosshairs,

it's personal, you know?

It's... it's... it's intentional.

Can I be honest with you?

I didn't feel bad
taking that guy out today,

and that...

that right there, that... that...

That scares me.

Well, that's a good thing.
That means you're human.

But that's the thing
with our job, right?

We gotta keep our defenses up,
gotta compartmentalize,

'cause that's the only way
we're gonna survive.

I don't want to be that guy,

you know,
the one who's just numb,

closed off,

no one wants to be around you.

Does that make any sense?

Actually, it does.

Hey, um...

do you have any plans tonight?

Yeah,
we're at the fairgrounds.

I hadn't hit a winner all day.

Jesse comes up to me
and he says,

"Take Bold Villain
in the seventh."

I figured he just liked
the name.

I did like that name.

Yeah, yeah, but he says,
"No, it's a maiden claimer,

workouts look good, she's just
coming off a 30-day layoff."

So I bet the horse.

Don't tell me you won.

Hell, yeah.

Nice.

I wheeled it against
the whole field.

12-to-one odds.

That's when I knew
how smart he was.

Eight years old, he could
already read a racing form.

Eight years old?
Why weren't you in school?

Uh, I released him
on his own recognizance.

What did we used to call that?

Sabbatical day.

That's right.

I think you came up
with that one.

Oh, here we go.
Reposado gold.

It's the best we have
behind the bar.

Ah, okay.
Thanks, Justin.

Why'd you order so many?

Because those two
are for them.

I'm getting married, ladies.

I've been jail already.
How much worse could it be?

Salud.

- Salud.
- Salud.

You know,

this has gotta be one
of the lamest bachelor parties

I ever been to.

But...
I wouldn't change a thing.

Thank you, son.
Here's to you.

- Cheers.
- Cheers.

Cheers.

Mm.
Oh.

Mmm.

Where'd everybody go?

Bobby took a cab
and Kenny's waiting in the car.

We're gonna drive him home
tonight.

Oh, good man.

I can't hold my liquor
the way I used to.

- Hey, Dad.
- Yeah, what?

What's wrong?

Uh,
I'm really happy for you.

Of course we'll come
to the wedding.

Tali's really excited.

Let's go.

I'm gonna have to pee again
in ten minutes.

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