All language subtitles for SEAL Team 4x09 ita

Previously on SEAL Team...

Is everything okay with Sonny?

- Might be a little off his game. Why?
- I'm pregnant.

You're usually foaming at the
mouth to get out of Vah Beach.

Something's brewing in Texas.

Whatever's in Texas is gonna
be there when we come back.

- I need you focused up.
- Yeah.

And Ray's now a warrant officer,
so your role has changed.

- My team, my system.
- JAMEELAH: Are you leaving me

'cause you have to go or
because you want to go?

You know I would never
willingly leave you, don't you?

- How's he doing out here?
- MINA: The fact that

he requested to start his assignment

two weeks early sets a pretty high bar.

The Navy didn't make you
come out here. You lied to me.

DAVIS: Cell phone collected on target

points to our seller as Yassine Kassen,

aka Raqqa Jacques.

Nice to put a name to the face.

You've seen this guy before?

When he tortured me in Syria.

Jason should know.

You don't say a word.

Part of my job is

keeping an eye on my team.

- On me?
- On you.

You are distracting me from my work.

- Distracting you?
- Yes, you are.

Get some sleep, and get
on that plane tomorrow.

(SHOUTING IN FOREIGN LANGUAGE)

(RAY PANTING)

RAQQA JACQUES: My men told me
you escaped your bindings.

(SHOUTING IN FOREIGN LANGUAGE)

You don't look like a magician,
so you are trained, no? Army?

(GRUNTS)

- Her name?
- Jameelah.

(DRILL WHIRRING)

(RAY GASPING)

(SCREAMING)

MINA: Who knows what
we've tapped into here,

but we're in.

Encryption's broken?

Our chance to crack open
Raqqa Jacques's entire operation.

Files and communications
on the hard drive

go back at least a year.

Well, I'm less interested
in his past than his present.

We need to prioritize any reference

to the remaining two drones
or his current location.

It's been eight hours
since we grabbed the laptop.

Intel's got a limited shelf life.

- Morning, Master Chief.
- Morning.

Boys are packing up.

Getting ready to roll out.

Hate leaving the mission
when it's half done,

tell you that.

Especially when there's
two drones out there.

I'm trying to work on that right now.

Oh.

You got a new, uh,

new face on the board.

MINA: Yassine "Raqqa Jacques" Kassen.

Our arms dealer who also executed

the attack on the U.S. base last month.

- Well, sounds like enough for a target package.
- Far from it.

Nothing's actionable.

Still trying to glean a location
on him and the drones.

How long's that gonna take?

Depends on how distracted we are.

Like I told you last night, Jace,

there's nothing for you to do here.

Right.

Your op, Ray. Good luck.

Go, Jace. Let me do my job.

Uh, I was just coming to say goodbye.

You okay?

Yeah. Yeah, I am.

Just trying to concentrate.

I'll get us some coffees.

So, I take it you haven't
changed your mind

about letting Jason in on
who Raqqa Jacques is to you?

Right now, he's a ghost on a hard drive.

And Jason's leaving.

- Why read him in?
- Nothing to do operationally,

but maybe he can help you.

Help me how?

I don't recall too many friends
in that room with Raqqa Jacques,

and I'm still standing.

- Ray.
- Nobody's facing him till I can find him.

And that's not happening
until I can focus, so...

Please.

Take care of yourself, Ray.

I'm thinking maybe we ask this pilot

to divert to this sandbox's Sin City.

Don't really feel like touching down

in the real world quite yet.

You got something hanging
over you back home, Sonny?

Nah, it ain't that.

TRENT: Uh, you're ducking something.

Debt collector? A warrant?

Hit man?

Since when does a man need
a reason to escape reality?

According to Winona Ryder, it bites.

TRENT: Okay, uh, so, back in Vah Beach,

what's up next for us

on, uh, Soto's master plan?

Uh, four days of supervising
dive training

for a group of techs.

Terrific. Babysitting a bunch
of Urkels with snorkels.

Any way Jace can talk 'em out of it?

CLAY: No. He wanted to tear up

Soto's schedule the moment he saw it,

- but we stood him down.
- DAVIS: Really?

How'd he take that?

CLAY: Probably worse than he let on.

The guy comes back to Bravo.

He's got a new boss, new system.

Comes over here, and
Ray's calling the shots.

Might make him wonder where he stands.

Bravo's still his team.

And anyone that forgets
that, Lord have mercy.

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- Hey.
- Hey.

Well, this could've been
my last time out with Bravo.

Wish we weren't going
out with a whimper.

Yeah.

That's-that's got to feel heavy, huh?

Mm.

I'm okay with it, though, you know.

The decision I made.

- We made, right?
- Mm.

So, now it's happening.

Right. Yeah, it's good.

It's good.

Everything okay with you and Ray?

Thought I picked up on some
static back at the hotel.

Yeah, just... just some growing pains.

Yeah, you'll get back on the same page.

Maybe we were never on the same page.

Now that he's warrant officer,
maybe... maybe you can say that.

Yeah, you know, I assumed
that he was just...

staking his ground as warrant, too,

but now...

Yeah?

You think what he went
through in Tunisia

is finally sinking in?

He's trained to handle that.

For weeks, he's telling
me that he's fine,

you know, everything's okay.

You know, I come back to
Bravo, and I'm thinking

this is where I'm meant to be.

But, you know, with
Ray, the energy's off.

I just feel like I'm losing him.

- He told me not to tell you.
- What?

This HVT he's hunting,
that Raqqa Jacques,

it's the same guy who held him captive,

who tortured him.

He's going after him alone.

Why the hell didn't he tell me?

(SAT PHONE PULSING)

Davis.

Copy. It's Ray.

He needs us back there.

All right.

The actionable Intel
comes with a tight clock,

- so let's get into it.
- Ray, we need to talk.

Not now, Jason.

HVT's name is Yassine
Kassen. French-Algerian.

Known in jihadi circles
as Raqqa Jacques.

Earned his caliphate cred in Raqqa

during the siege of that city,
and for the last three years

has been leading a paramilitary
offshoot of AKM.

- Leading them in what?
- Whole gamut.

Propaganda, recruiting
fighters, raising money.

Helped build a robust
trafficking network.

Weapons, women.

May have dabbled in kidnap and ransom.

You sure he didn't get his
hands dirtier than that?

He's been using arms sales
to fund direct actions.

Executed the drone attack on the
U.S. base in Baghdad that killed

- 12 service members.
- RAY: And now...

we believe he plans to deploy
his remaining drones

to take down two commercial
airliners 72 hours from now.

Laptop we recovered
contained flight data,

which can be programmed
into the weaponized drones.

MINA: Even if those flights
are notified and grounded,

which blows our op here,
there's no telling

where he shifts the drones' crosshairs
once they've launched.

CLAY: We got a location on 'em?

- The drones?
- RAY: Not yet.

But we're circling one
of his close lieutenants.

Syrian national named Dabir Ganim.

MINA: Intel says he's currently staying

somewhere in Bisharat Square,

right here in Irbid.

RAY: Bravo Team is gonna
aid me in tracking him

so we can tap into his network

and find the remaining two drones.

And Raqqa Jacques?

Goes without saying.

All right, let's finish the job.

Yeah.

Go ahead, drop your bags upstairs,

then we'll get into mission details.

So, why don't you tell
me who he really is?

I reported the Intel to
those who needed to know.

Okay?

It's background, not relevant
to the current operation.

Of course it's relevant.

Is that why you came
out here early? Huh?

- You've been tracking this guy for weeks.
- No, no, no, no.

I did not find out he was
involved until last night.

- Ah.
- What?

(SIGHS)

Davis didn't tell you that
when she ran her mouth?

(CHUCKLES)

Look, who he is doesn't change anything.

Then why'd you keep it from me?

Because I've been working
the problem alone

since that bomb threw
me across the room.

I'm squared away, so I do
not need you playing hero.

We got an op to focus on, okay?

So do not mention it to anyone.

I'm the officer in charge,

and if you cannot honor those terms,

Jason, I will cank this op.

- Understood?
- Copy that,

Warrant Officer Perry.

Bravo will fan out in Bisharat Square,

and this device will use your phones

to scan for cell IPs in
a hundred-yard radius,

funneling the data back to Ray.

Get a hit on the target's IP,

we'll be able to close in on him.

CLAY: This lieutenant we're after,

he happen to be a catfishing
Moldovan dude named Igor?

'Cause Brock's phone is really
great at finding them. (LAUGHS)

You would have fallen for her, too.

- All right, let's focus up, okay?
- RAY: Yo.

Mina read you in on the tech?

Yup, all set to join you in the
S.A. world of secrets and lies.

I just hope that we can adapt
as quickly as you have, Ray.

We locate Ganim, we stay on him

until there's a chance to
snatch him and cell his phone.

Now, I do not need to remind you,

we are unwelcome guests
here, which means

the Jordanian authorities cannot
catch one whiff of us operating.

That's why we're bringing pistols.

Last resort only.

This gets loud, it means we've failed.

But we have suppressors.

We know the rules.

We know who we're after.

Brock? Clock's ticking, boys.

Jason forget that you're
the officer in charge here?

(INDISTINCT CHATTER)

Bravo 1, this is Bravo 6.

We're in position.

Copy, Bravo 6.

- You're getting their feeds?
- Yup.

Got, uh, Brock, Metal and Trent.

Takes time for the device

to sift through the
cell IPs in the area.

All Bravo elements,

hold what you got.

(MUTTERING)

(GARBLED RADIO TRANSMISSION
IN NATIVE LANGUAGE)

What's going on with you, man?

Fumbled the det cord yesterday,
and now you're zoning out here.

Where's your head been?

Firmly attached to my fat neck.

You know what Davis thinks?

She thinks you got the
yips about being with her

now that it's starting to get real.

You tell her it ain't true?

Told her I'm not sure
what's on your back,

- but it's something.
- (LAUGHS)

Yeah, yeah, yeah, it sure is something.

When I was back in Texas, I, uh,

ran into an old friend that
I used to be close with,

and... something happened.

And now that something is
gonna be here in four months.

- A kid?
- News was a parting gift

- just before we spun up.
- Wow.

Sonny Quinn a dad, huh?

Not if I can help it.

Davis doesn't know?

It's a lot to saddle her with over here.

You know, with the demands of the job,

and the little thing I
got going on with Davis,

you know, maybe it
doesn't change anything.

A kid?

I can't see how that
doesn't change things.

Well, it ain't for you
to figure it out, is it?

Davis doesn't need to hear about this.

Okay?

Copy.

(TYPING)

(GROANS SOFTLY, KNUCKLES CRACK)

You know, I can help you with that

if you show me how to use it.

Yeah, says the guy that
just retired his Walkman.

(LAUGHS) It's funny.

And very true. Yes, I did.

Your hands got the worst of it, huh?

- Hard to say.
- You all right?

You haven't talked about your captivity.

If you're at peace with
that, and it's behind you,

I'm good with that, but
what I'm not good with

is what's going on between you and I.

Look, the reason I came
out here early was...

I just needed some space, man.

All right, no one
hawking over my shoulder,

questioning me, worrying about me,

like everybody's been
doing since I got home.

It's exhausting.

Way it goes at night, it...

I get woken by the
aches in my hands, the...

the wound in my leg.

It was a power drill, Jason.

(SCOFFS)

Raqqa Jacques got hands-on with them.

Oh.

The pains...

Some of the thoughts
that crawl in with them.

I slip out of bed to go downstairs

to, you know, get some ice to numb it.

The thing is, the dream
home's got creaky floors

and a damn ice maker
that sounds like a 50-cal.

Whole house wakes up.

Then they're asking me why I'm up.

"I'm just getting a glass of water".

I gotta lie to 'em, J.

I hate lying to 'em.

How do I put that... that
vision in Naima's head?

How do I end Jameelah's childhood

by letting her know
that type of evil exists?

That's what this guy did to you.

Keeps doing, on the bad nights.

(LAPTOP CHIMES)

(TYPING)

Target cell phone just popped.

Bravo 3, Bravo 6,

we got a hit in the building
to your northeast.

Shift position to the backside
to give me a more accurate read.

(INDISTINCT CHATTER)

Friends of our target?

(SIGHS)

Bravo 1, this is Bravo 6.

Two men just entered,
one carrying an AK.

Left the car running.

- We need to get in there, Ray.
- It's not happening.

Armed security inside means
we're not taking him quietly.

- That's the op ord.
- We're not taking Ganim

at all if we lose them.

Bravo 9, this is Bravo 2.

HVT may move out with armed company.

We need to pursue until he's
in a controlled environment.

- Over.
- MINA: Copy, Bravo 2.

Pursuit's gonna be a challenge.

We've got limited assets
and no way to follow

if he slips into Syria.

Look, we need to make entry now.

Grab him and the phone.

A kinetic hit takes approval
from the Jordanians,

which takes calls from
our diplomatic channels.

It's a waste of time
that we do not have.

I'll call Command and
get the gears moving

so we can get it cleared.

Losing that guy means
we lose Raqqa Jacques.

I'm not letting him walk away
after what he did to you.

That's not how this works, Jason.

All Bravo elements, meet in the alley,

red side of target.
We're going internal.

Okay, Clay, Sonny, Trent,
post up security here.

The rest of you come with me and Ray.

Ganim plus the two from the outside,

that makes at least three shooters.

Are we sure this is the right move?

We're gonna go in quick and quiet.

- No one's gonna even know we're here.
- Ray, are we cleared...

It's not open for
discussion. Let's move.

♪♪

(PAINED GRUNTS)

♪♪

Ganim's cell phone.

This mood doesn't scream victory.

- What'd I miss?
- No time to waste.

No one's gonna ask?

What happened back there?

- What's that mean?
- I mean, Ray said in the WARNO

that going kinetic wasn't an option.

I thought we weren't
supposed to tip the Jordanians

of us operating here.

You know, yesterday, you said
you wanted to be a sled dog.

Sled dogs, they keep their mouths shut.

They don't ask questions.

SONNY: We wouldn't have bent
the rules without good reason.

We all know that.

JASON: Tell you what, you want reasons?

How about two 747s being
blown out of the sky

if we sit on our hands, how's that?

We hunt plenty of HVTs
with bad intentions

without breaking ROEs.

JASON: If you knew who
we were going after,

you wouldn't be asking questions.

Who are we after?

There something we're missing?

(RAY SIGHS HEAVILY)

The HVT is...

was the man that tortured
me during my captivity.

That change things for you, Clay?

That didn't change anything.

Not why we went kinetic.
There were sound tactical

- and strategic reasons why we went...
- Roger that.

Rest up.

We're on standby until Mina
and Davis get something.

RAY: Hey.

That is the second time you
have backed me into a corner.

First the op, and now in front of Bravo?

You truly cannot help yourself, can you?

It's your op, Ray. Your op.

You could have shut me
down, but you knew that

it was the right tactical call.

Jason Hayes, you just... you just know

what's best for everybody, don't you?

No, I'm just trying to
get you what you deserve.

That's justice.

- Vengeance, you mean.
- What he did to you,

what you told me he
continues to do to you,

there's only one way past it.

Come on, you can't tell me

you don't want to take
this guy down hard.

Of course I do! I wanted
to rip his throat out

from the moment I saw him,

but that ain't the mission here, Jace.

Vengeance?

I don't want to be the guy chasing that.

You don't have to be.

Everything you went through

and continue to go through,
this is your one chance,

one chance to annihilate it.

You really think it's that simple?

I just... put him down and it goes away?

Something like that. Yeah.

Yes, I do.

Oh. What are we looking at?

Just pinged a cluster of ten IPs

pulled from the cloned cell.

All of them were in and out of the site

where Bravo found the other drones.

Burner phones, but the pattern
of communication suggests

Raqqa Jacques is likely among the group.

DAVIS: And the current location suggests

that this isn't just a
friendly get-together.

RAY: They're at a Syrian Army base?

MINA: Decommissioned six years ago,

Intel says it's been left to ruin.

However, it's proximate to
the targeted flight paths,

making it the perfect spot
to launch the drones from.

Is this tracking in real time?

Is, uh, Raqqa Jacques there now?

There's a ten-minute lag.

I'm gonna get an S.A.
tech to tighten it.

Hey, um... (CLEARS THROAT)

Wanted to give this to you
when we got home, but...

Here.

You asked me to find the contact info

for the family of the guy you were with.

Zied? I found a number
for his widow and son.

Thanks.

Yeah.

Not sure why I wanted that.

You said that you thought it might help.

Give some closure.

Talking's not gonna change anything.

DAVIS: Intel suggests the
drones are being staged

from the grounds of
a decommissioned base

located six miles over
the border in Syria.

RAY: Our objective is to recover
the drones and blow in place.

Infil plan: roll slick
until we're through

the border checkpoint.

Sound good, Jace?

Roger that. Kit up in transit.

DAVIS: Cell phone activity shows

at least ten individuals on target,

all believed to be fighting-age males.

And considering how this crew gets paid,

expect serious weaponry.

The drones are our primary target.

And Raqqa Jacques?

If he's there, open season.

Any questions?

All right. Let's get to it.

SONNY: If I was in Ray's
shoes, I would've went

full Unforgiven Eastwood
the second I saw

that creep's photo pop up.

I just don't get why he
kept it secret and held fire.

He was doing what was best for Bravo.

Hard to remain calm in the chaos

when we're worried
about settling scores.

Yeah, just glad that
Jace dug his spurs in.

Ray's just too good for
his own good sometimes.

You grading on the Sonny Quinn curve?

You want to take a shot,
do it straight-on.

What, you don't like how
I'm handling my situation?

Well, I thought your plan
was just to not handle it.

(SCOFFS) You have no idea what
I'm wrestling with, do you?

You're right. I really should've
seen it from Ash's side

when I was five and he hit the road.

I thought you were burned
by your old man, too.

I shouldn't have told you a damn thing.

No, you should've told Davis,
because she's over here

and she's shuffling her career
around just to be with you,

but you don't have the sack
to just be honest with her.

There are two things that
I swore I would never do,

is break her heart, and see
my old man in the mirror.

I'm-I'm just trying to figure out

the-the least amount of pain
I can cause anyone right now,

and I'm sorry it's taking me a minute.

Look, hey. Hey, Sonny.

- I-I'm sorry. Okay? I didn't...
- S-Save it.

Seriously. I heard enough of
your self-righteousness already.

(SNIFFLES)

Target IPs haven't moved.

Mission criteria is all go.

Not easy, I bet, huh?

Close as you are with these guys,

sending them into the fire.

It's a roller coaster.

This might be my last ride.

Making a move?

To a new team. Time to switch it up.

I think.

♪♪

DAVIS: Bravo 2, this is Havoc.

Be advised, seven of the tangos

appear to have departed the base.

Bravo 2, copy all. Break.

All vehicles slow, slow.

Havoc, you got a pos
on the departed seven?

DAVIS: Just located them
11 miles north. Stationary.

Leaves at least three on target here.

- Maybe the drones.
- Bravo 2, what's the call?

Push ahead to the base, or
split off to get to the others?

Base is still the likeliest
location for the drones.

Whoever might've left.

Bravo,

proceed to primary target.

♪♪

(DISTANT VOICES)

Three...

... two, one.

Execute.

Raqqa Jacques?

Negative.

RAY: Havoc, this is Bravo 2.
Drones recovered.

Prepping to blow in place.
Brock, set the charges.

Target's clear. We got status on HVT?

Raqqa Jacques is not here.

Havoc, this is 1. Seven
IPs that left target,

they still stationary?

DAVIS: Copy, Bravo 1.

They're at the same grid,
11 miles from your pos.

11 miles?

Follow-on like that's walking
the edge of mission umbrella.

But not over it. Night's still young.

- I'm in.
- I'm in, too.

Your call, Ray.

Havoc, this is Bravo 2.

Send follow-on target
grid to ATAKs. Over.

CLAY: Hitting this other target,
it is what you want, right?

My call. If Jason were here,
you wouldn't ask that.

And if Jace weren't here,
we'd still be heading this way?

Raqqa Jacques killed 12 people
with that strike last month

and was hoping to kill
a few hundred more

with the drones we just destroyed.

We let him go, you think
he just calls it a day?

Not questioning that.

So, what, then? You need
me to quote UCMJ code

puts this mission on solid ground?

Clear up any gray area for you?

Because I can do that.
Chapter and verse.

It's not that.

Well, if it's not the target
and not the mission,

what are you questioning?

What are you questioning?

You're good, I'm good.

(CLEARS THROAT)

I don't recall you voicing any
concerns when we took out

the people that damn
near blew off your leg.

Hmm?

The paths that led me and this
man to cross the first time,

the chances that it happened again?

11-mile detour is nothing for me.

(DOG BARKING IN DISTANCE)

♪♪

(DOG BARKING)

(GUNFIRE)

(MEN SHOUTING)

(GUNFIRE)

(PANTING)

Barricaded shooter.

He's trying recon by fire. Can't see us.

(GUNFIRE)

Frag out.

Squirter.

- Sonny, with you. Ray on security.
- Roger.

(DISTANT CLICKING)

(GUN CLICKING)

(ECHOING VOICES)

(DRILL WHIRRING)

(RAY SCREAMING)

(PANTING)

(SCREAMING FADES)

JASON: Ray.

Ray, you good?

Ray.

Yeah.

I'm good.

(GUNFIRE)

CLAY: This is Bravo 6. Got them.

- Green side. Exterior's clear.
- Good copy, Bravo 6.

- Target secure.
- We're clear.

- Sonny, we're clear.
- (SONNY GROANS)

Sonny?

Sonny. Hey.

- (GROANING)
- All right, okay.

Got his wing.

Get down. All right, hold it.

All stations, clear the net.

Havoc Base, this is Bravo 2.

Request CASEVAC. I repeat,
immediate CASEVAC.

Wounded Eagle. Bravo 3's down.

- (SONNY GROANING)
- Sonny.

Sonny!

- (SONNY GRUNTING)
- Clear for CASEVAC?

- Are we clear?
- Yeah, it's clear. What the hell happened?

He took a round. We got him.

(SNIFFLES) Shouldn't have been here.

- What?
- You pushed for that follow-on

- and put us here.
- RAY: Stop it, Spenser.

- Now.
- This should have never happened.

You put Sonny in that bullet's path.

- Shut up, Blondie!
- JASON: Come on.

DAVIS: Bravo 1, this is Havoc.

CASEVAC's three mikes out.

Copy that, Havoc. Let's go.

Come on. Move, move, move.

RAY: I got you.

Sonny's being treated at Ramstein.

He's stable. Might even beat us home.

That's good.

Really good. Thanks.

Have a seat.

Emotions got the best of me out there.

What happened to Sonny wasn't on you.

Yeah, course it was, man.

Everything falls on Bravo 1, good, bad.

All I can do is try to
make the right calls

for the right reasons.

Sometimes it's, uh, not that clear.

(EXHALES)

The boys appreciate
what you did for Ray.

You got him what he needed.

(INDISTINCT INTERCOM CHATTER)

SONNY: Ah, you're still here.

Why wouldn't I be?

Most people get the hint
when the patient dozes off

to leave.

I'm guessing that's what
the rest of the team did.

But not Florence Blondingale.

(BOTH CHUCKLE)

How you feeling?

Uh, like a boar that

got into my grandninny's
turnip garden when I was a kid.

You're probably feeling
worse than I am, though, uh,

after what you said to Jace.

I should've kept my mouth shut.

On multiple fronts.

Look, man, it wasn't right for me

to get on you about your business.

It's all good, man.

Long flight, heavy pharma,

you know, let me, uh... let
me really think things over.

You figure out what you're gonna do?

(KNOCKING ON DOOR)

(DOOR OPENS)

(CLAY CLEARS THROAT)

I'm gonna, uh,

I'm gonna go meet up with
the boys at the Bulkhead.

- Good luck with her, buddy.
- (LAUGHS)

He's all yours.

Thank you.

- Hey.
- Hi.

I was hoping you, uh,

hadn't skedaddled with the rest of them.

Mm-mm.

Just, you know, spending
a little quality time

- in the hospital cafeteria.
- Oh, yeah?

Yeah, it's quite a selection.

Is that, uh, is that what
you want to talk about?

Did you have something else in mind?

(SIGHS)

- Look, Lisa, this-this...
- Sonny,

you don't... you don't
need to do this right now.

No, no, it's not what,
it's not what you think.

Okay? It's not a-a problem
between me and you.

At least...

Well, I-I'm hoping that it's not.

Look, you, uh, you remember Hannah,

that I was with in Texas?

Um...

Well, uh... (LAUGHS SOFTLY)

... she's pregnant.

Listen, I had a thousand questions

blasting through my head since I heard,

but there is one thing
that I haven't questioned,

and that's me and you.

Have you talked to her
about how you'll be involved?

No. Uh... (STAMMERS)

I don't even know what my next move is.

But whatever it is, uh...

... I want it to be with you, Lisa.

The road just never seems to
straighten out for us, does it?

Yeah.

So scary about Sonny.

Yeah. But, you know, he's on the mend.

Shouldn't be sidelined too long.

Must be rough for Jason.

His big return, and that happens.

I didn't make it any easier on him.

Kind of, uh... kind
of lit him up for it.

I thought you were all
about following his lead.

Head down, no questions asked.

In the field, there's no
better footsteps to follow.

Even his dicey calls are
coming from a good place.

But at home, it's a different story.

What do you mean?

Ray's got more of the
balance I'm looking for.

He's built a family.

A relationship that's unshakeable.

No matter what he's
gone through, you know?

Yeah. Some steep odds
he and Naima have beat.

It's not luck.

- They made it happen.
- Mm.

And that's what I... that's what I want.

You know?

More than just a vacation
with you whenever it fits in.

Move in with me.

Wow. (LAUGHS SOFTLY)

Is that an either/or? Because,
uh, I really was looking forward

to, uh, a tropical getaway.

(CHUCKLES)

(LAUGHS)

What?

We are so burning every single piece

of so-called furniture you have.

- Happily.
- Good.

(EXHALES)

I can see the game tape
flashing before your eyes.

What is up?

Eh...

just thinking maybe I
pushed too hard on this one.

(SCOFFS) No, man.

Heat of battle, Sonny bleeding,

Clay didn't know what he was saying.

Nah, just, you know,
coming back to Bravo,

I just thought that I'd be
coming back to something

that was, you know, familiar to me.

And with Soto pushing his weight around

and you, you know,
stepping up to OIC and...

I didn't know where I stood.

I just felt out of place. Didn't
know what my role was.

Enter Raqqa Jacques, my
problem becomes yours.

Nah, you know what?
You gave me a target.

You know, gave me something
that I could help you with,

close a chapter.

Just can't stop thinking, you know...

what if it was worse for Sonny?

- Yeah, but it wasn't.
- (SCOFFS)

- Hey, what you did... what we did?
- Mm-hmm?

That was justified.

Raqqa Jacques is erased.
That's mission success.

Yeah.

How about you? Taking him out.

Help you?

I'll be able to sleep,
thanks to what you did.

- Good.
- You know, running the team on this one

just reminded me of the tough
choices you have to make

every time you lead us out.

Bravo wouldn't be the
same without you, brother.

How about Naima? How's she doing?

Is she holding up all right, too?

(SCOFFS): Ah, yeah. Absolutely.

Like I said, everybody's
gonna get some sleep tonight.

Right.

Well, I'd buy you another round,

but you probably want
to get home, right?

You know what? (CLEARS THROAT)

What's the rush?

This one's on me.

Hey. Stella duck out?

Yeah. School night.

You know, if she doesn't
get to see Sonny do

- his little drunken robot dance...
- I don't want to see that.

- ... then what's the point in sticking around, right?
- I agree with you.

Master Chief Hayes.
I'm NCIS Agent Salazar.

Okay.

By order of Commander DEVGRU,
I'm placing you into custody,

suspected of violating Article 119

of the Uniform Code of Military Justice.

What are you talking about?

Please turn around and put
your hands behind your back.

- Jason, what's going on?
- I don't know.

(HANDCUFFS CLICK)

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