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- What in the fuck is he doing?

You see that guy at my
11 o'clock, 200 meters out?

- Maybe he was sick the day
they taught tactics.

- Wait. What is that?

Looks like he's
dragging something.

Mm-hm.

- What is this guy doing?

You trying to get shot?

- It's my plant.

What happened?

I'm blown.

- You think you're blown
or you know you're blown?

- I'm blown.

- How?

- She saw the cross.

- The cross. What cross?

- My cross, the...

- What fucking cross?

- On my side.

On my ribs.

From when my brother died.

A tattoo with his name--

- And a cross...

Does everyone know
or just her?

- Everyone.
They're hunting me now.

- You in the compound?

- I'm under it.

- We're on our way.

What in the fuck
is this guy doing?

Can we just
shoot this fucker?

I mean, Bob-O,
what the fuck are we doing here?

- He's not armed.

- We move now!
Her cover's blown!

Chief, we gotta roll.

It's det cord.
Shoot him!

Suppressing fire now!

- Get on that 50!

- Hawg 3-3,
this is Alabama 2-7

with an immediate
cas request, over.

Alabama 2-7 this is
Hawg 3-3, send it.

- Hawg 3-3, control type 2.

Guns only on target
from the overhead.

Enemy pax in the open.

270 degrees for 100 meters,
marked by yellow smoke.

Danger close on my command.

Pop smoke!

Smoke out.

- Cleared hot.

- Get your team ready to move.

Sam. Let's go!
Come on.

I'm coming over!

Your side! Your side!

Six o'clock.
Two o'clock!
Two o'clock!

I can hear them.

They're coming.

They're coming!

- I'm going to mute you.

I need a fucking ETA.

- We're here.
Heavy resistance.

This won't be quick.

- Bobby, no bullshit,
can you get her?

- I'll never say no.

- I have to make a decision.
You understand that?

- Roger that. We're gonna
fight 'till you make it.

- Sir, I have a problem.
An HV asset is compromised.

I have a team
approaching the location.

Please advise.

Are you in contact
with the asset?

- I am.
- Now?

Nevermind.
I know what to do.

Maintain altitude at 500 meters.

Do not engage.

- Roger that.
Holding in place.

Reaper 1-4,
this is Alabama 2-7,

set position for
whiskey-whiskey-alpha-niner.

Reaper's ready.

- Confirm tally target.

- Reaper is tally target.

- Cleared hot.

- Weapon away.

- Holy shit.

- 215!

- Yo, Cruz, whatchu got?

- You get me a shake?

- You said burger.
That's what I got.

- I texted you burger.
Then I texted you shake.

- Bitch, can't you read?
- Don't call me bitch.

- But you are.

Dumb fucking bitch.

Working for seven
dollars an hour.

Hey, how much you make tonight?

- 500.
- I won't shake my ass
for money.

- Bitch, I'm a dancer.

- Bitch, you're
a fucking stripper.

- What the fuck
you call me, bitch?

- Yo, chill!
- And a fucking ho!

- Train your bitch,
motherfucker.

- Fuck's wrong with you?
- Oh, you taking her side now?

- What the fuck
is wrong with you?

- I'm sorry.

- Goddam right you sorry.

Go to fucking bed.

- Need to trade that bitch
for a new model.

- New model and less miles.

- Ain't that the fucking truth.

- Where you goin'?

- Bathroom.

- Where you goin'?

- I don't know.

- What the fuck happened to you?

You don't shake your ass
no more?

Shaking your ass
is how we fucking met!

Now you sling burgers
and you think it's noble?

Don't drink, won't smoke,
won't fuck.

Like, what the fuck is wrong
with yo--

- I'm gonna fucking kill you!

Help!

Somebody fucking help me!

Somebody help me!

No! No!

- Is there a problem?

- Problem's between me and her.

- Not anymore.

Now it's between you and
the United States Marines.

Life boils down to
a few decisions.

You are now facing one of them.

- Oh!

- You okay?

- Thanks.

- You do that to his face?

- I cheated.
I used a frying pan.

- In war, if you aren't cheating
you aren't trying.

- I been at war
my whole lifespan.

- Well, you came to
the right place.

- That'll do, Cruz.

It's not gonna get
any cleaner.

- I can get it cleaner.

- It wasn't that clean
when it was new--

- I can get it cleaner.

- They here for you?

- Yeah.

- He's saying you assaulted him,
is that true?

- I assaulted him back.

- Fair enough.

I recommend you
file a restraining order

first thing tomorrow.

Then we have an actionable
response if he comes near you.

- What about tonight?

- I can take you to a shelter.

- I'll take my chances
at the park.

- I know your chances
in the park.

They aren't good.

Men. Your minimum standards
is 3 pull-ups.

Your recommended standard is 15.

Ladies.

Your minimum standard is a
twelve second flexed-arm hang.

Recommended standard
is 3 pulls ups. Any questions?

- I want to be in that line.

- Why?

- Because I can give you
fifteen right now.

- Fifteen.

- Yes, sir.
- Sergeant.

I work for a living.

- So do I, sergeant.

And I'm telling you I can give
you fifteen right now.

- Prove it.

- That's nineteen, recruit.

You wanna break a record for me?

- Yes, sir.

- Stop fucking calling me sir.

- Yes, sergeant!

- Come on, come on!

- Look at me.

Stand straight.

Tuck that ass, we ain't
at the fucking beach!

Attack everything they throw
at you just like this,

and there's no stopping you.

- I must be reading this wrong.

- You're not, sir.

- 99 percent on her ASVAB score?

- She got 99 percent on her PT.

On the men's scale.

- I want to talk to her.

You're not enlisted yet.

No need to salute me.

- Sorry, sir.

- Don't be sorry.
Have a seat.

Your test scores are ...
unusual.

Once every five or
so years unusual.

I'd park you in psy-ops,
but your PT test...

No woman has done this.

Most men don't.

Twenty-two pull ups,
114 push ups

in 3 minutes, and you ran an
eight minute mile and a half.

The standard is fifteen.

- I ran the 800
in high school, sir.

Threw the javelin.
Won state in both.

- I'm aware.
Did my homework on you.

What I don't understand is
why you didn't go to college.

Why are you here and
not achieving all the things

that these tests say you
should be achieving?

- Mother died in junior year.

I just Stopped caring.

Hated myself.
Hated the world.

And I treated myself like it.

- Father?
- Who knows? I don't.

- So no family.

- One brother dead
and one in prison

if you call that family.

- What does the word
"Marine" mean to you?

- I don't know.

- Then why are we talking?

Why are you here?

- I was being hunted and
I pushed through these doors

and a Marine was there
and he protected me.

He offered me a chance--

- So you do know what it means.

We are the strong.
We protect the weak.

We are merciless
in that endeavor.

Is that an endeavor
you wish to pursue?

- Yes, sir.

- There's 1.4 Million active
duty personnel

in the armed forces.

They all do their part.

But there's not a thousand
among them

that we can call on
that make a difference.

I think you could be
one of those few.

But it means walking away
from the life

that you lived up to this point
and never looking back.

That life is over.

- I have no life, sir.

- You do now.

She was compromised.
- Compromised how?

Her mark walked in on
her bathing and saw...

Saw the tattoo of
a cross beneath her armpit.

- A tattoo?

- Yes, sir.

- You didn't think to check
your operative for tattoos?

- I asked her if she had tattoos
and she said no.

- And you just took her word
for it?

Would you rather I strip
searched her in the barracks?

- That's exactly what I--

- Regulations forbid--

- Fuck's sake, Joe.

Regulations?

Stop acting like this is
your first day on the job.

- Walk us through your decision
to call a drone strike.

- ISIS members
had her in custody.

- You knew this how?

- I heard it through
my sat phone.

- You had a CAG team en route.
- Two. And my team.

- And you still ordered
the strike.

- There were more than
forty ISIS fighters

at that location prepared
for our assault.

At best, it takes my team an
hour to secure the location.

And during that time
I God damn guarantee

they've strip searched her

and made a home movie
we don't want on the internet.

She was dead either way.

I chose to protect my team

and the sanctity
of our operation.

- Check the next one
for tattoos.

Every inch of her.

- Fucking asshole.

- Debriefs are unpleasant
for a reason, Joe.

I can assure you his debrief
will be that and worse.

- Good.

What next?

- Go to Bragg.
Make another one.

- It's not your fault, Joe.

She lied to you.

- I trusted her.

I know better than that.

Twenty two years-old.

Her whole life ahead of her

and I just dropped
a missile on it.

- You say you don't like them
but I've never

seen you try them.

- I've tried them.

- Honey, grits
don't have a taste.

They taste like whatever
you put in it.

And I put cheese in it
because you like cheese.

- It's not the taste.
It's the texture.

Mom!

- Oh!
Oh my God...

You're so big.

Let me see you.

- No phone call?

- Thought I'd surprise you.

- Well, you achieved your goal.

You hungry?

- Yeah. Yeah.

- I hate it when she's here.

- Hey. We don't say that.
Finish your meal.

You, finish whatever
it is you're willing to eat.

- When you call first,

I can download you on
what they've been doing.

Then they aren't
ambushed at dinner

and you have something to say.

- I didn't know
I was coming back.

Thought about staying at Bragg,
calling tomorrow, but...

- You don't need permission
to come home.

I'm just trying to
make the landing softer.

- Yard looks nice.

- You're staying fit out there
in the desert, I see.

- Who said desert?

- Just a guess.

- You seeing anyone?

- No. Not really.

- You?

Just... You know.
To feel something.

Anything...

- That's what I meant
by not really.

You're right.
I should've called first.

Then everyone knows how
to play their role.

- How long you staying?

- Not long.

Well, they say love
is all you need.

- That's not a saying, baby.
That's a song.

- If your theater
is the Middle East,

I have seven that could
work, but this one...

Fucking pipe hitter, this girl.

- She's from Mexico, Jack.

- Father's Syrian,
mother from Jalisco.

- Muslim?
- Catholic.

- How's her Arabic?

- Clean.
Done four language courses.

Keeps up with it good ...

- She did a tour in Afghanistan?
- Two.

She was Force Recon
before we got her.

H.A.L.O. jumps in country.

Passed S.E.R.E. school
on her first go.

She's a fucking gangster.

- She's a fucking
door kicker.

Fuck am I gonna do with
a door kicker, Jack?

- She's got a brain.
She tested top ten percent

on the officer's scale.

She's been in insertion
training for six months.

I'm telling you.

- I don't like my assets
picked for me, Jack.

- See for yourself.

- Manuelos, Hastings.
In the pit.

Sergeant Hastings.

- Give him a helmet.
- I don't need a helmet.

- You're gonna need a helmet.

- Yeah, we'll see about that.

Oh!

Like fighting
a fucking raccoon!

Told you
you needed a helmet.

- Fuck you!

- At ease, Manuelos.
I'm not an officer.

- Who are you with?

- Special Activities.

You wanted your chance,
so here it is.

- When?
- Classified.

- Where?
- Classified.

I'm not done vetting you yet.

- I was vetted before they
let me in the program.

- Not my program.

When the Lioness team
was first formed,

we just needed
female soldiers

to frisk and interrogate
female insurgents.

We can't have a man
running his hand

over some Muslim
teenager's groin.

What it has evolved to...

What we do now is locate
the wives and the girlfriends

and daughters of
these high-value targets,

and we place an operative
close to them.

The operative makes
friends with them.

Earns their trust.

Leads us to the target,
and we kill the target.

Some might consider
that cruel

and outside the lines
of what's just.

What do you think?

- I think if you ain't cheatin'
you ain't tryin', ma'am.

- You got any tattoos?

- No, ma'am.

- Prove it.

All of it.

Lift your arms.

What are those?

- From cigarettes.

Turn around.

Those are from
an extension cord.

Should answer your question
about how much pain I can take.

And this should tell
you how much indignity.

This is how you get off?

Knock yourself out, lady, I can
stand here all fucking day.

- You'll do.
Get packed.

We leave 0600.

Asmar Ali Amrohi.

One of the leaders of the
Iranian backed militia in Iraq.

- He's a target?
- He isthe target.

- Who's my mark?
- Daughter.

- They have money.

She's young so she
likes to spend it.

Where can you spend
it in Baghdad?

- You can't.
You spend it in Kuwait.

- Is that where we're going?

- It's where we're starting.

- You're not married?

- Hey. We don't do that.

- I'm not your friend
and you aren't mine.

- Getting real tired
of you telling me

what we are and
aren't gonna do.

- Get used to it, because
that's our relationship.

- Then turn the fucking
plane around.

You'd like to be in charge,
is that it?

With your years of experience?

- I'd like to know you.

I'd like to know
the person responsible

with saving me
if my cover is blown.

- If your cover's blown
there is no saving you.

That's what this job
has taught me.

You have to save yourself,
then we come get you.

You can trust me to do that.

IDs all the way around.

- Yeah. You'll get mine.

- Fair enough.

- Just for me?
- Just you.

There's a cantina down the hall.

Rest of the team
is gonna meet us there.

And a cafe in case
you're hungry.

- You have a cafe?

- More importantly,
we have a cantina.

- Do you have a mirror
under there?

I know this Vegas
magician shit you're pulling.

I'm just good.

- Chief, she's cheating
at cards again.

And what am I, 0 for 7,
0 for 18 now?

- Stop cheating, Bobby.

- Cheating?

- Yeah, because next time I win
you're cleaning

the fucking toilet is what
you're doing.

- How do you drink that with
no ice in this fucking desert?

- This is for cooling off.

And this is not.

- Just drink beer like me.

Get both at the same time.

- Then I'll look like you.

- That our little sparrow?

- The one and only.

- Hey, if you're here
to purify the water,

it's right around the corner.
Thank you very much.

Thank you for your service.

Just fucking with her.

- I'll introduce you around.

This is our QRF
team leader, Bobby.

This is Two Cups,
that over there is Tex,

- Randy, and that's Tucker.

Why Two Cups?

We went
to Thailand on leave.

and he drank two cups
of something and tried

to fuck everything.

- It was horrible.
- And we mean everything.

- How many beers is that?
Just so I know where to sit.

- Texas, huh?
- New Jersey.

- When he shaves
his beard he, uh,

he looks like Matt Dillon.

- Don't get it.

- He starred in the
movie "Tex."

- Still don't get it.

- So your name's Cruz, huh?

What's that from?

- Not a nickname.

- Want a beer?

- Water please.

- Water?

- When do we start?

- His family keeps
an apartment here.

We have eyes on it.

When she moves we move.

- Where does he stay?

That's the million dollar
question you're here to answer.

- Let's see that.

I don't trust anyone who
doesn't get drunk with me.

- When's our wake up?

- Uh, we wake up
when we feel like it.

That's when we wake up.

- Welcome to CIA.
- Welcome to the team.

- Here we go.

- I think I'm in love.

Don't hurt yourself.

- I'm a fucking Marine.
What did you expect?

All right, then.
Come on, you want in?

- Hey, listen she cheats
at cards so much.

- Shut the fuck up.

- Watch your six,
I swear to God.

Hey, Tuck, can I
borrow some money?

- Let's go.

There's clothes in the closet.

Something cute, stylish...

Take this blue purse.
The Chanel.

Meet us in the briefing
room in 15 minutes.

- Yeah, I'm coming.

- Now.
She's on the move.

What is your name?

- Zara Adid.

- Where are you from?

Where the fuck are you from?

- I was born in Boston but my
parents were born in Abu Dhabi.

- What are you doing
in Kuwait?

- My cousin.
- Uncle.

- Uncle. Fuck.

I'm taking a semester off school
and staying with my uncle.

- What does your uncle do?

- He's a producer
for Al Jazheera.

- Moving on foot now.
Salhiya market.

- Three blocks ahead.
- You know what she looks like?

- I know what she looks like.

- Look at her again.
- Wait, I don't know her name.

- You're not supposed
to know her name.

- You haven't met her yet.
- This is too fast.

- We need to slow down.
- Too late for that.

- I don't know what I'm doing.

I don't know anything
about her or who she's with.

- Look at me.

You're not supposed to.

What if you say her name

or you say something she hasn't
told you about herself yet?

You're blind on purpose.

- Up ahead.
On the right. Get ready.

- I get out first.
Do not follow me.

Do not look at me.
Understood?

Say it.

- I understand.

- Wait! Fuck.
I don't know where I'm going!

- Relax. Louis Vuitton.
Fifth store on the left.

Go there now.

- Sorry.

- American.
- Yeah.

It's, uh... beautiful.

- Wishful thinking.

A woman can't buy
jewelry for herself.

- Why not?

- Because it doesn't
mean anything.

It has to be given to you.

You're pretty enough
to know that.

If you wait for an
American man to buy jewelry

you'll never have any.

- You have family here?

- My uncle.

- Here to find a husband?

Well, with that face
it won't take long.

But you American girls
and make up.

No subtlety.

It's okay,
we go down to Estée Lauder.

It's across the street.

What's your name?

If you don't want
my help that's fine.

Just trying to be nice.

- Zara. Adid.

- Aaliyah Amrohi.

- This will be fun.
- Yeah.

She's in.