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We both want to have another child.

...Preaching to the choir, woman.

...Finn's dad is your contractor,

he's living in your parking lot,
and Trevor's cool with this?

We've got a standing order to deport.

Elena, your green card is a forgery.

No, no. That's impossible.

My mother,
she paid for it in El Salvador.

Whoever your mother paid was a crook.

...We may need to pull some strings
with the Army.

Okay. I'll try.

I've been having this pain
on my right side.

- What's wrong?
- And I went to my doctor.

She found a mass.

Thank you.

What...

What exactly did the doctor say?

Um...

She did an ultrasound
and found a mass.

And so I need a CT scan tomorrow.

To confirm the diagnosis?

Mmm-hmm. I have an appointment
with a specialist off post.

Hartnett Memorial Hospital.

Have you talked to your husband?

No, I don't want to worry Michael
with this. It could be a false alarm.

Well, how about your daughter?

I don't really want anyone to know
right now.

I'm fine, Grant. I am.

You just caught me at a bad time,
that's all.

Okay.

- Hey, bubba!
- Hey, Whit!

All right, Finn,
now you're the sandwich man.

You got to make sure
everyone gets one, okay?

- Yes, ma'am.
- Okay.

Lunch!

No school?

Half day. Teacher meetings.
So he's working for me this afternoon.

Yeah, it seems like we're all working
for you, Miss Roxy.

Hey, easy on the help. I need that arm.

I saved you one, Whit.
Tuna and Swiss, your favorite.

Hey, thanks, bubba. I appreciate that.

Mom, can I go see the backhoe?

No. The construction site
is not a playground.

Your mom is right.
Playing's not allowed.

But working?
That's a whole other matter.

What do you say, Rox?

Think I could draft this able-bodied man
for a little job?

Please, Mom?

Okay, for one minute.

Yes!

Hold on, bubba.

Safety first.

There you go. Come on.

Okay, be careful.

Whit! I mean it.

Yes, ma'am.

All right, man. First, your left hand here.

- So cool.
- All right. Let's go this way.

Ah! That smells good.

D?

Hey.

It's silly. I just spilled water.

Well, at least it wasn't milk.

You know, crying over spilt milk?

Right.

Hey.

Hey. What's going on, honey?

Lately, I just find myself crying
for no reason.

There's a reason, honey.

No, I mean,

it happens at the oddest times
and I can't control it.

I assumed it would go away, but so far...

You try talking to Chaplain Maris?

Yeah,
he suggested his grief support group.

I know it's not exactly your cup of tea,
but...

No, let's go.

Really? You'd come?

If it'll help, of course.

Thank you.

Is that my lunch that's burning?

Joan. What's going on?

Roland and I have decided
to have a second child.

Really? That is wonderful.

Well, thank you. We're both excited.

So what changed?

Because last time we talked,
you weren't so sure.

I know.

Well, it may sound obvious,

but we want Sara Elizabeth
to have a little brother or sister.

And the clock is ticking, so...

So, let's get this exam started.

Hey.

What's this for?

Oh, I don't know. Saving my wedding,
talking me off a ledge,

taking the kids so Chase and I could
do an overnight in Savannah.

- Take your pick.
- Aw!

Hi, Mrs. Moran. What can I get you?

Half day at Fordham.

Well then, I'll have a diet orange.

One diet orange.

Coming right up.

So, how's it feel being a waiter?

I like working at the truck stop better.

The truck stop?

Whit let me drive the backhoe.

Really?

- Whit's a nice guy, huh?
- Uh-huh.

And look what we found.

It's a fossil shark's tooth.

Miocene epoch, I think.
We've read about it in class.

Wow, that's pretty cool.

Whit said we can go back
on the weekend and dig for more stuff.

One diet orange.

Can I get you anything else, ma'am?

I'm good. Thanks.

- Pretty cute, huh?
- Yeah.

- Can I open that now?
- Oh!

I love it.

Good.

Make sure you run a bore brush
through that SAW.

Roger, Sergeant.

Hey, don't listen to that E-Five, Riggs.

We got a new E-Six coming in
to run things.

- What?
- Was that a joke?

Promotion list just came down.

Your name was on it. Believe that?

Staff Sergeant LeBlanc.
What's this Army coming to?

Congratulations, Sergeant.

Yeah, about time they paid you
for what you're doing, anyway.

- Roger that.
- Yeah, I bet Roxy's going to like

that jump in pay.

I can supervise if you want to hit
the phone tent, give her a call.

She's probably working.
I'll call her later, thanks.

Whatever you say, Staff Sergeant.

You don't look well.
Are you eating?

Elena?

I'm not a criminal.

I know that.

And we are doing everything we can
to get you out of here.

But you have to eat.

You have to think about your baby.

They're going to send me back
to El Salvador.

Elena, did you hear me?

You have to hold on.

You can't lose hope. Okay?

She's in bad shape, Grant.

Tell her we're doing everything we can.

- I did.
- Good.

Are we?

Yes. I've filed the appeal,

but it's unlikely to be heard
before her deadline is up.

So where are we
with Specialist Cabrera?

I still haven't heard back
from Michael yet.

Well, assuming we do get a hold of him
in Afghanistan,

he's still going to have to go through
all that red tape.

You sound pessimistic.

No, I'm just realistic.

Grant, we promised Elena.

Well, I know what we promised,
Claudia Joy,

but immigration law
makes the tax code look easy.

So barring an act of Congress,

I don't know what else we can do
right now.

Wait, are you serious
about an act of Congress?

A state senator or congressman
could introduce a private bill

requesting a stay on Elena's behalf.
But unless you know someone...

I do. I do. Jean Calhoun.

You mean, Senator Calhoun's widow?

She's a friend.
And she still has friends on the Hill.

Well, that's worth a shot.

Okay. I'm on it.

Claudia Joy.

Do you have someone
helping you through...

I'm fine, Grant.

Yeah, but what about your friend?

Denise? No, no, no.
I would not drop this on her.

Not after what she's been through.

I appreciate your concern, truly,

but for now I can handle this myself.
Thanks.

Okay.

What exactly did Dr. Lang say?

Well, the complications
from my first delivery

left scars on my uterine wall.

Coupled with my age
would make this a high-risk pregnancy.

High risk.

Did she advise you not to get pregnant?

Well, she said ultimately,
the choice was mine.

Ours.

But her recommendation
was not to go forward.

Look, Roland, I know
this would be physically demanding,

but I'm up for it. I'm fit, I'm strong.

I battled through my TBI, didn't I?

Joan,
pregnancy isn't supposed to be a battle.

Tell that to a woman
in her third trimester.

No.

I'm serious, Joan.

So am I.

You've already
made up your mind.

I have.

Do I at least get a vote?

Of course.

But you know how I feel.

Denise?

Carrie, hi. Nice to see you.

This is my husband, Frank.
Frank, this is Carrie Myers.

Her husband was Major Steve Myers.

I knew him well.
It's an honor to meet you, ma'am.

Thank you.

I was so sorry to hear about your son.

Is this your first time?
I've missed the last couple of sessions.

Yeah, it is.

Okay, why don't we get started?

It's very informal. You don't have to talk
if you don't want to.

I see some new faces.

Welcome.
Now this is a safe environment.

We're not a therapy group,
we're a support group.

We encourage you to be honest,
to listen and share.

Who'd like to begin?

It's not fair.

Finn's little
and he got to drive the backhoe.

I'm not little.

T.J., the light.

Why the fuss?
I thought you didn't even like Whit.

Well, that was before I knew him.

Whit's really cool and I want to go
to the job site. Please, Mom?

Okay, okay. Can you please just focus?
I can't do this in the dark.

I'm not little.

I think it's normal,
what you're experiencing, Denise.

Anybody?

Laura.

I was on a walk yesterday
and passed a freshly cut lawn.

You know that smell?

All of a sudden I had an image
of Darren pushing a lawn mower.

He did that for extra money
in high school.

And I started crying. Just like now.

He's been gone for two years.

But I don't fight it anymore, Denise.
I just accept it.

That's all.

I think what Laura is talking about

is the distinction between
grief and sadness.

For most of us, grief fades over time.

But sadness?

I don't know if that ever goes away.
Or should.

Thank you.

Carrie. You've been quiet tonight.

Not much to say.

You want to share
what you told me earlier?

This is my last session.
I'm moving off post this week.

Why?

It's time.
It's been almost a year since Steve...

I'm taking the kids
to live near my folks in Illinois.

We'll miss you.

I'll miss you, too.

I wish I felt
that his sacrifice was worth it,

but after all the time
we've spent here together, I don't.

I still don't know why Steve had to die
in a meaningless war.

- Excuse me?
- Frank.

No, no. I want you to explain yourself.

My husband died in a country
that doesn't want us.

For a country that doesn't care.

He died for nothing.

And we're supposed to
just listen to this?

Frank, there's no judgment...

You're just going to let her
go on like that?

I'm encouraging her to go on like that.
It's how she feels.

I won't be a part of this.

I'm so sorry.

It's all right.

Frank.

Frank, you have to apologize.

- What?
- You have to go back in there

and apologize to those people,
especially Carrie.

I will do no such thing.

Frank.

She's stepping on the flag, D.

She doesn't see it that way.

She said that Jeremy died for nothing.

- She did not say that.
- She sure as hell did.

- Now you can go back in there...
- No, you need to go back in there.

She lost a husband,
just like we lost a son,

and if we want to be a part
of that group...

I will not be in the same room
with that woman.

Well, I take it Congress isn't going into
emergency session to help us.

Mmm-mmm.

Jean Calhoun thinks it's outrageous
that the wife of a deployed serviceman

is facing deportation.

But?

A lot of her friends lost
in the last election.

And the rest aren't willing
to stick their necks out.

Well, you sound surprised.

Disappointed.

Well, immigration is a hot button issue.

Grant, we're running out of time here.

There has to be something else
we can do.

Well, what if there isn't?

I don't know,
but I'm not willing to sit there

and let Elena be sent away.

Maybe you're ready to quit on her,
I'm not.

I'm sorry.

Look, Claudia Joy, go home.

Get some rest.
You've got a big day tomorrow.

I care about her, too, Claudia Joy.

Out like a light.

I'm thinking some mint chocolate chip.
How about you?

I don't like it.

What? You love mint chocolate chip.

You know what I mean.

I talked to Dr. Seaver over at Mercer.

He's an expert on these things.

And he told you about the chances
of miscarriage and uterine rupture.

Yes, he did.

A uterine rupture could be fatal, Joan.
To you and the baby.

And with the amount of scarring
you have, he says your odds go way up.

- I'm aware of that.
- It's not worth it, Joan.

I can't. I'm sorry.

I'm not going to put your life on the line.

Now you said I had a vote.
That's my vote.

No.

So that's it?

No.

There's adoption.

Roland, we're not adopting.

Why not?

Look, we both want a second child,
we've got the means to provide...

No. We are not doing that.

Joan, adoption is...

Adoption is for people
who can't have kids on their own.

That is not us.

It's not me, anyway.

You going to talk to me?

D?

You heard Chaplain Maris.

That group
is supposed to be a safe place.

Those people helped me,
they reached out to me, Frank,

and you insulted them.

- I did not.
- Yes, you did.

- Well, that woman was...
- That woman's name is Carrie.

She has three children and no husband

and she was the first one
to welcome us tonight.

Well, she shouldn't have said
what she said.

Why not? She lost her husband.
She can say whatever she wants.

- Not to me, she can't.
- Well, to me then.

- D.
- Sometimes,

I don't understand you, Frank.

You think you can tell the world
how to feel?

You think Carrie Myers is the only
Army wife to question the cause?

Let me tell you something.
Every mother who loses a child

wants to know what it was for
and if it was worth it. Every one.

Hey, Joan.

Roland, we don't have time to get
into this right now. I can't be late.

Will you just tell me
why you came down so hard last night?

Will you hold on for one second,
please?

Look, I get your disappointment
about pregnancy.

Maybe it was insensitive of me
to bring up adoption so soon.

- It was.
- Okay. I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

But, sweetheart,
there are all sorts of reasons to adopt.

It's not just about
an inability to conceive.

- Can I go now?
- No.

Look, I just want to know
what's bothering you.

Nothing is bothering me.

I just don't think adoption
is the right road for us, that's all.

Look, it's not a failure
if we decide to go a different route.

That's not it.

So what is it?

Me.

For some women,
being a mom comes naturally.

Not for me. You know that.

It was a role I had to learn.

But you did.

You learned.
Hey, Joan, you're a fantastic mother.

I don't think I can...

I'm not sure I could love

someone else's child
the way I love my own.

Okay?

I've got to go.

Sorry to keep you waiting.

Okay.

The CT scan confirms that
you have a tumor on your right ovary.

It's about six centimeters in diameter.

Okay. So now what?

Well, we need to go in and remove it.

The ovary as well, I'm afraid.

It's a laparoscopic procedure,
it's minimally invasive.

Nevertheless, I'll want you
to stay overnight for observation.

- When?
- As soon as we can get you ready.

There's no sense in delaying.
If it is cancer, we want to get it now.

I booked an OR for 6:00 this evening.

Please don't eat or drink anything
between now and then

so your stomach is empty
before the anesthesia, okay?

Mrs. Holden,
depending on what we find,

we may need to remove
more than just the ovary.

We're talking anything from a partial
to a radical hysterectomy.

I need you to be prepared
for that possibility.

The pathology report should take
12 to 24 hours after the procedure.

Any questions?

I didn't think
you should be alone for this.

I hope you don't mind.

No.

So what did they say?

- Hey, what are you doing here?
- Hey.

Oh, I was just driving around post
because I can.

With my new ID card.

Wow. Good picture.

Right? The new and improved
Army wife.

Yeah.

You're all set, Rox.

Hey, Pamela.

Thank you. You're a lifesaver.

Hey, Whit! Want to play?

All right. Only for a minute though.
Your mom's got me on a tight schedule.

I thought he was never coming on post.

Washing machine emergency.

- Roxy.
- I tried to fix it myself.

Look, I don't remember you
having such a problem with Whit

when he saved your wedding
with his generator.

That was different.

Oh really? How?

This was a one-time emergency,
just like that was.

I'm just a little worried about you,
that's all.

I'm not sure you're thinking clearly.

Pamela, I'm fine.

There's nothing to worry about,
believe me.

Okay.

You want to stay for some tea?

No. I got to pick up the kids.
Maybe tomorrow?

- Sure.
- Okay. Bye bye.

I'm so glad you could drop by.

I'm glad you called.

The house is a mess
and the packers just left for the day.

I can imagine.

How are the kids handling it?
The move and everything?

It's tough.
The Army's all they've ever known.

But we have each other
and we'll get through it as a family.

I hope you like oatmeal raisin.

They're my favorite. I don't know
how you find the time to make them.

I should have come by sooner, Denise.

You and Claudia Joy were so kind to me
when Steve was killed. I'm sorry.

Please. I should be the one apologizing.

- After last night.
- No. It's okay.

No, it's not.

Your husband's a soldier.

Honestly,

he reminds me of Steve.

Army all the way.

Yeah, that's Frank.

In a way, I envy them.

To them, the world is black and white.
Right and wrong.

The good guys and the bad guys.

It's not that way though, is it?

No, it's not.

Hey, Pamela.

Hey. I was just driving by

and I thought
maybe we could talk for a minute.

Yeah, sure.

What's up?

I know who you are, Whit.

I mean, being Finn's dad.

Roxy told me
the first time you were here.

I'm just here to do a job, that's all.

Really?

Dancing with Roxy at my wedding,

digging for fossils with Finn,
playing football with the boys.

Okay, I know how that might look,

but I think Roxy can take care of herself,
don't you?

No, I don't.

She's not thinking clearly right now.

Trevor's been gone a long time
and she's struggling.

I just want to help.

Yeah, but you're not the man
of the house, Whit.

- Trevor is.
- I know.

So whether you mean to or not,

your being here
confuses things for Roxy.

And for the boys.

You really want to help?

Yeah.

Go home.

Mrs. Holden?

Hmm. Yes.

We're ready.

Yeah?

General Holden's on line one.

Um...

Put him through.

Hello, General.

I was looking for my wife.

Her cell went right to voicemail
and nobody's picking up at home.

Yeah, well, we're working late tonight
and I don't know exactly where she is.

You want me to take a message?

I've got some news
about Specialist Cabrera.

Go ahead, I can take that.

His unit's coming back
to Camp Eagle today.

That's great.

Listen,

you wouldn't happen to have a video
hook-up we could talk to him on?

We have a facility here, yeah.

Here's the problem.

I don't think we can
get the bureaucracy to work fast enough

unless we get a little help.

So if Specialist Cabrera could talk
to a reporter, then the resulting press...

Absolutely not.

The Army will not participate
in one of your publicity gimmicks.

Now, wait just a minute, General.

I know how you operate, Chandler,
and I don't like it.

With due respect, General,

the wife of one of your soldiers
is going to be deported

unless we can shake things up here.

Now I know
it may be personally distasteful,

but sometimes publicity
is the only card left to play.

So we can sit here butting heads over it,

or we can try to help
an innocent woman. Your call.

- That was a terrific dinner, honey.
- Thanks.

And these cookies are fantastic.
Is that a new recipe or something?

They're not mine.

Carrie Myers brought them over.

I invited her.

May I ask why?

So I could apologize. For you.

You shouldn't have done that.

I disagree.

You misjudged her.

- No, I heard what she said.
- No. You heard the words.

You didn't hear what she was saying.

She's in pain, Frank.
She's raising three children by herself

and she has to move out of the state

and she misses her husband
every minute of every day.

- Don't you get that?
- Of course I do.

- It's still no reason for her to...
- To what?

To blame the Army?
Who else is she going to blame?

It's not about that, anyway.

It's not about what you think,
the mission, the noble sacrifice.

It's about living with a hole in your life
for the rest of your life.

I'd think about that before
I pass judgment

on another grieving widow.

- Hey.
- Hey.

You're wrong, you know.

About what this time?

Your capacity as a mother.

How about the way you cared for Molly
the other night?

You seemed pretty loving then.

Yeah, well, that's different.

Molly's a dream.

And she's
Frank and Denise's daughter.

Well, every child
is somebody's son or daughter.

Yeah. I suppose.

Hey, look, Joan,

adoption isn't exactly
what I had in mind, either.

But if we're serious about
wanting a larger family,

I think it's something
that we should at least consider.

It took courage to admit
what you told me,

to share your fears.

To be honest, I've had a few myself.

I'm just talking about
taking the first step here. You know?

Just the first baby step.

Hey, look, sweetheart.

There might be legitimate reasons
not to adopt,

but I know you, so let's be clear.

The size of your heart isn't one of them.

Thank you.

How you feeling?

Tired.

Saw it at the gift shop.

It wraps around the bed. See?

It's cute. Thanks.

So how'd it go?

They got the tumor.

They didn't have to take anything else.

Good.

I'll get the lab results tomorrow.

- Find out if it's cancer.
- Right.

Your husband called the office
looking for you

and I told him
you were tied up with work.

Thanks.

He had information
about Specialist Cabrera.

Well, I'll let you get your rest.
I'll see you tomorrow.

Wait, wait.

What about Specialist Cabrera?

Don't you worry about that now. Okay?

Wait, wait. Grant?

I might have some news in the morning.

Get some rest.

- Good night.
- Night.

Hey.

Hey, Rox.

Brought you
a little something-something.

All right, thanks.

Hey, guys, donuts!

- How's it going?
- Good.

Listen, I hate to do this to you,

but I got a call from a buddy of mine
back home last night.

He's building a new subdivision and
wants me to oversee the whole thing.

A new subdivision.

Yeah. Houses and...

I know what a subdivision is.

I just didn't know anybody
was building them these days.

They are. I wouldn't leave you
high and dry, though, Rox.

I met a guy down at the lumber yard.

He checks out. He's going to finish
the job for you, same money.

You always were a really bad liar, Whit.

Well, I ain't lying.

Look, I shouldn't have come here.

What are you talking about?

I just... You.

You're not thinking clearly
these days, Rox.

- Says who?
- Says me.

I should go home.

You do and I'll sue you
for breach of contract.

- Rox.
- I mean it, Whit.

We signed a contract.

You do not move an inch
until you are done with this job.

Where are you going?

Hey, Pamela.

- Hey.
- Please tell me you did not talk to Whit.

- Roxy, I...
- I can't believe you did that.

- Well, listen, I just...
- No, you listen.

You stay away from him. I need Whit
to help me build that truck stop.

I just thought that before...

That what?
That you'd mess with my project?

You do understand that
this is my money

we're talking about here, right?

Okay, now hold on.

You aren't seriously telling me that

Whit is the only contractor
that can do that job?

On time and on budget? Yes!

- Come on.
- Come on, what?

Roxy, you asked Whit here
because you wanted him around.

You are so out-of-bounds.

- Roxy, he's practically walked into...
...we're only friends!

If it's all so innocent,

how come you haven't told Trevor?

I told you, I've tried.

How hard is it to send an e-mail

even if you're scared to tell him
on the phone?

That's it. God.

Roxy, you already broke your rule

about him coming on post.
What is next?

He is just a friend.
Why can't you just leave it alone?

Because he was just a friend

the last time you slept with him,
that's why.

Shut up, Pamela! Just shut up!

Roxy, since Jeremy died,

you've been acting like Trevor's gone,
too, and he's not.

He's alive and he's still your husband.

And sooner or later, he's coming home.

- All I'm trying to say...
- I can't believe you just said that.

- Roxy.
- No. You know what?

Stay away from me, okay?
Stay away from me.

Almost ready.

No rush, Counselor.

Okay. Can't forget this.

It's sweet.

As reported earlier, Elena Cabrera,

pregnant wife
of Army Specialist Antonio Cabrera,

a decorated soldier
currently serving in Afghanistan,

faces deportation to El Salvador
later this week.

I was born in El Salvador and
I'm a citizen of the United States.

- Grant, how did you make this...
- Your husband arranged it.

My wife didn't know
her green card was fake.

She's been working and paying taxes
in the United States for six years.

She's applying for citizenship.

She's always done the right thing.
We both have.

That's why I'm fighting here.

We love the United States.

How can they deport her for that?

WSVD News
asked that very question

of a leading
Washington immigration official,

who had no explanation.

That's fantastic.

Let's just hope it works, huh?

Here, ma'am. Let me help you with that.

- I've got it. That's okay. I...
- Ma'am, come on, please.

Thank you.

- You got that?
- Yeah, I got it. Thanks.

Look,
I wanted to apologize for the other night.

Thanks, but I don't need it.
I understand how you feel.

Fair enough.

But maybe I didn't understand
how you feel.

Maybe I do a little better now.

It's all right, sweetheart. He's a friend.

It's my oldest.
Very protective of her mother.

Well, Denise...

Well, let's just say
she broadened my perspective.

Is that code for gave you a talking to?

Look, ma'am.

Perhaps you do understand me.

But what I wanted to say is that

the Army is more than just symbols
to me.

It is flesh and blood.

It is the soldier on your left,
the soldier on your right.

That's who you fight for.
That's who you die for.

Now I was supposed to have been
on that chopper

your husband was piloting.

I got pulled the last minute.

So maybe that's why I feel his sacrifice
so strongly.

He was a fine soldier, ma'am.

And I wanted you to know that.

Thank you.

I wish you well.

We've gone over
the state's requirements for adoption.

And we are confident that
we can provide a stable, loving home.

It's been our dream
to have a second child.

I appreciate that, Colonel Burton,

but I have to tell you that state adoption
would be a difficult process

in your case.

Difficult? Difficult how?

Military families, they often struggle
to meet state regulations

regarding residency
and home ownership.

Colonel Burton could be reassigned
on a moment's notice, isn't that true?

Yes. Technically.

Even the possibility of deployment

can create an unstable environment
for a child.

So you're saying we can't adopt?

I'm saying
it would be a difficult process.

I'm going to file a complaint.

- Roland.
- It's discriminatory, Joan.

Bias against all military families.
How's that not wrong?

Well, think how it looks
from where she's sitting.

I don't want to.
We're good parents, Joan.

Yes, we are.

And if we can't use the state,
we'll find a private agency.

Really? That's expensive.

So we'll sell the yacht.

Right.

After I became aware
of the extenuating circumstances,

naturally, I couldn't allow such a
miscarriage of justice to take place.

Naturally.

That's why I have granted Mrs.
Cabrera humanitarian parole,

allowing her to remain
in this country

while she continues her application
for citizenship.

You got to love hypocrites like that.

When they make the right decisions,
yes.

Thank you. Thank you both so much.
So much.

Of course.

If it's a boy, we're calling him Grant.

And if it's a girl, Claudia.

Oh!

- Hey, more champagne!
- Thank you.

Excuse me.

Yes. Okay.

Okay, thank you. Yeah, you, too.

Goodbye.

It's not cancer.

Claudia Joy.

- I should go.
- Wait.

Michael.

Honey, I'm so sorry I couldn't pick up
the other night when you called.

Well, that's okay,
I know you had a lot on your plate.

Thank you for that video hook-up.
It worked.

Elena Cabrera is not being deported.

Well, that's great,
but I can do you one better.

We're coming home.

- Really?
- Next week.

Everything got moved up.

We just received redeployment orders,
the whole division.

You're coming home?

I'm coming home.

Michael, that is the best news
I've heard all day.