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I can make you a rich man, Raul.

I have a line on a Predator B.
Combat-ready.

- Just the airframe?
- The works.

Airframe, control van,
four Hellfire missiles.

That would be worth
a considerable sum

on the open market.

How would you move it
out of America?

- It's in Israel.
- Why do you need me?

I can obtain the weapon, Raul.
I have no way to transport it.

You have all the contacts.

So far you've earned my trust,
Mr. Williams.

As has your wife.

See that you don't abuse it.

Grab the diamonds, darling.

No backup?

No, you're on your own, my friend.

I've done business with Sadik
many times.

He will pay me
because I am useful to him.

When they are satisfied
the circuit boards are legitimate,

they will give you the drugs and you
will bring them back to my casa.

Central Intelligence Agency,
Catherine Gale's office.

- Uh, may I speak to her, please?
Who may I say is calling?

Commander Rabb
from the Angel Shark enquiry.

Hello, commander. Hold on.

Uh, actually, I'm gonna have
to call back. Excuse me.

Sir, Meredith.

At ease.

Um, making the rounds.
Just thought I'd let you know that l...

Well, I finally proposed to Meredith,
and she accepted.

Uh, just to avoid any more confusion,
I brought her along to, um...

- To confirm.
- Yeah.

- It's official.
- Well, that's wonderful news.

Congratulations.
Did this just happen?

- In a manner of speaking.
- Heh.

No date yet,
but I'll keep you informed.

I'll look forward to it, sir.

- Carry on.
- Sir, ma'am.

Rabb.

Commander, it's Bud.
I'm at home with Harriet.

Sir, I wanted to thank you
for screwing my head back on.

Yes, sir,
he looks much better that way.

Sir, if you need
or anybody else there needs anything,

just let me know, okay?

Well, I appreciate the sentiment.

Uh, listen, I'll see you tomorrow,
all right?

Okay, yes, sir. See you then.
- Okay.

Central Intelligence Agency,
Catherine Gale's office.

Uh, it's Commander Rabb
for Ms. Gale.

Oh, she just left, commander.

Oh. Uh, I don't, uh, seem to have
her cell-phone number.

It's a secured line.

Well, could you patch me through?

- I'm afraid not.
It's important that I speak to her.

Well...

She generally
takes an early dinner out.

You don't happen to know where,
do you?

Why didn't you tell me
you'd enlisted gunny in this?

Need to know.

Well, I'd like to know
what else I need to know, Clay, now.

Alvaro, will you pull over to the side
when you get a chance?

Mrs. Williams needs
to relieve herself.

Controlling information is one thing.
What are you now, a mind reader?

Some things can't wait.

Why did you kill that man?

And don't give me
that "need to know" crap.

Doesn't leave room for discussion.

Well, just so you know,

I'm about to punch your lights out
if you don't start making some sense.

I'd say try it, but I think you would.

I didn't have any choice, Sarah.

You asked me why I wanted you,
a Marine, on this mission.

Truth is, there have been some leaks
in the company here.

Well, you just plugged one.

I needed somebody I could trust,
someone on the outside.

Is that why you got gunny into this?

I don't wanna wait until I'm staring
down the barrel of a gun

or a Senate investigation.

I can't tell you.

- You're gonna have to trust me.
- Heh.

Those two things don't go together,
and apparently, neither do we, partner.

I'm catching the next flight out.

Bye.

You're an ass, you know that?

I do.

You know I can't leave

while you've got gunny out
on your string.

Well, we're leaving the car behind.

It'll look like another drug hit.
It's probably the 12th one today.

We're gonna walk all the way
to Ciudad del Este?

- No, we'll hitch.
- In this condition?

Nobody will pass up
a pregnant woman.

Here are your shiitake egg rolls.

- Thank you.
- Sure.

Commander?

- Ms. Gale. How are you?
- Surprised. You eat here?

- First time. How is it?
- Eclectic.

- Those look interesting.
- Shiitake egg rolls.

- Would you care to join me?
- Well, you look busy.

You'd give me a good excuse
to close out my day.

All right, thank you.

So, uh, Commander Turner tells me
you're still calling him

about the Angel Shark.

Some of the crew's families
have requested more information

than we originally agreed to release.

- The agency's refused?
- We'll work something out.

Oh, I'm sure you will.
You're very good.

- Am I?
- Yeah, you had me dancing.

And you see yourself
as the standard?

Well, only if you grade on a curve.

I always enjoy meeting other attorneys
outside the courtroom.

Oh, yeah? Why is that?

The deep ones
tend to drop the mask,

reveal things about themselves.

Oh, well, what is it I'm revealing?

An inability to drop the mask.

What is it you need from me,
commander?

I need to know the whereabouts
of one of your operatives.

Clayton Webb.

I don't have access
to that information.

Care for an egg roll?

How did you know
the driver was the leak?

I didn't know
until we got to the meeting.

I saw that look of recognition
between him and Sadik's men.

Why kill him?

We've lost three agents in the last
seven months down here, Sarah.

Sadik obviously had an informant
with close ties to the CIA.

So you appointed yourself judge,
jury and executioner?

I had to stop the bleeding.

Heh, bullet through the head,
that's a novel approach.

How'd you get gunny involved
in all this, anyway?

I offered him a job. He accepted.
Had him reassigned three months ago.

- What's his backup?
- We're his backup.

How did he get in with Garcia?

We gave him a good cover story.
The rest he did on his own.

What were Sadik's men talking about,
anyway?

Praising Allah, testing circuit boards,
buying the Predator.

You know, all in a day's work.

Is there anything else you wanna know
in this new era of openness?

Yeah. Why Paraguay?

There are over 20,000 people
of Arab descent

in Ciudad del Este alone,
so terrorists can blend in easily.

And Sadik?

Sadik funds his operations

by shaking down
local Arab merchants.

Takes as much as 20 percent
of their profits.

Then he transfers the funds by wire
to the Middle East

or moves them out of the country
as illegal weapons.

Okay. So, what's our plan?

As soon as we locate these Stingers,
Señor Garcia's usefulness will cease.

- And you've got first crack?
- Yeah. Then we go after Sadik.

- How are you gonna manage that?
- Bring in the big guns.

See, that wasn't so hard, was it?

- What?
- Levelling with me.

Who says I did?

- Don't forget, I'm a spook.
- Ooh.

- Look, just make one call.
- No.

Look, I need to speak to someone
inside the loop.

There's no way into the loop.

The loop is closed.
That's why it's called a loop.

You're an insider.
You could easily make a...

You always seem to be operating
under the peculiar notion

that the CIA
is your personal information kiosk.

It is when a colleague of mine
is playing spook games

with an out-of-control operative.

Was this colleague aware of the risks
at the time?

I believe so.

- Look, l...
- No, you look.

Anyone arrogant enough
to think that they can seduce me

into compromising
my security clearance

needs to seriously consider
the benefits of self-reflection.

Excuse me.

Yes?

I'm leaving now.

Uh, my mother has just been
readmitted to the hospital.

Wow! I've been blown off before...

I'm sorry. Is it serious?

She's dying.
Congestive heart failure.

Cheque.

Hey, why don't I drive you
to the hospital?

I'll be fine.

No, no, no, I'll drive.

We'll take your car.
I'll catch a cab back, all right?

It's settled. We're going. Come on.

Alvaro Camacho worked
for me on and off for three years.

- He was my best driver.
He was a mole.

Did you decide that before
or after you shot him in the head?

You're station chief here.

Take a look at the ops
Camacho handled for you.

- You'll find he compromised them all.
- Don't think I won't check on that.

You come complete
with a reputation, Webb.

Ruthless, efficient.

I'm sure Alvaro Camacho
would say as much

were he still with us.

But you're no longer the youngest
undersecretary in the company

or its rising star.

You're working in Tierra del Fuego,
the far ends of the Earth.

I had to think twice
about your request for my help.

And I do appreciate
your assistance, Edward.

Yet you're back here
asking me for more.

I wanna finish what I started.
I wanna take out Raul Garcia.

And after that?

Sadik Fahd. All in the same night.

You didn't tell me
Sadik Fahd was part of the equation.

- It was on a need-to-know basis.
- I need to know.

You'll be fully informed
when I'm successful.

Meaning if you fail, no one will know
that you screwed up again.

I appreciate the vote of confidence.

I'll give you what you want.

We'll take out Raul Garcia first.
The DEA will thank us for that.

And then we take Sadik:

Bam! Bam!

But I'll be with you
every step of the way.

That way we both get credit.

You're gonna have to live with me
watching every move you make.

- I work alone.
- Do you?

Then who's that woman
you're travelling with?

No one special.

Look, I don't like being down here
any better than you do, Webb.

Your ticket out of here
is gonna have my name on it too.

Thanks for driving me.

Are you sure
there's nothing else I can do for you?

I'll be fine. Thank you.

- Oh.
- Hi.

This is Commander Rabb.

- Commander, my brother, Andrew.
- Commander, it's good to meet you.

I wish I had better news, Catherine.
Um...

We've made your mother comfortable,
and I will check back in an hour,

but I'm not expecting her
to last through the night.

Sorry.

- Thank you for your efforts.
- Yes.

But she's lucid
and has been asking for you.

Excuse me.

- Come in.
- Oh, l...

No, no, please, come in.

I'm sure Catherine
would want you with her.

- Come on.
I, heh...

Mom? I'm here.

You brought him.

Come to me.

Go on.

And a Navy man, no less.

What's your name?

Uh, Harm. Harmon Rabb, ma'am.

I didn't believe my daughter
when she told me.

She's been ducking my questions
about men for years.

And your rating?

I'm, uh, Commander. JAG lawyer.

That would make sense.

So, what do you think,
Harmon Rabb?

Do you and my daughter
have a future?

Well,

More than I'd anticipated.

What a babe.

GALINDEZ

Why did you come in?

Your brother insisted.

You should have made up
an excuse.

Oh, what, like, uh, "Gee,
I can't come in in case I get mistaken

for the boyfriend of a woman
who doesn't even like me"?

Let's just sit down.

About a month ago,
I told my mom I found someone.

It was a fabrication.

I steered clear of specifics,

used the excuse
that I didn't know if it was gonna last

and if it did, I'd bring him by.

Why?

Because I sensed she didn't have long.
I thought it might give her closure.

Was she pressuring you
to get married?

My brother's divorced.
I'm her last hope.

You know,
maybe you ought to tell her the truth.

- You didn't.
- It's not my call.

It would be my last act
to my dying mother.

I appreciate that,
but I can't play this out.

- Just for an hour.
- Sorry, no.

Wow, that took me by surprise.

I am so thrilled for both of you.

I can't tell you how good it feels
to finally hear some positive news.

It's been a bear of a year,
what she's been through.

Seventy-one years old.
They cut her open three times.

She got infected twice.

Last one, it took her over a month
just to recover from the anaesthesia.

This, for her...

Heh, this is like manna from heaven.
It's great, just great.

Honey?

Did you tell them we set a date?

Oh, that's fantastic, heh.

Ah, congratulations.

Vector to Raul Garcia's
hacienda, GPS coordinate number 34.

Aye, aye, sir.
Setting up on course 028.

Level at Angels five.

The target area is ten degrees right,
two miles.

I have acquired the target.
- Let's take him out.

We don't know how many innocents
are sitting in there with him.

It's a little late for cold feet, Edward.

Target area: One mile.

Garcia sold American
military hardware to a known terrorist.

I doubt he's having dinner
with the Vienna Boys' Choir.

Passing target area.

- Come back around for a second look.
Yes, sir.

You're taking a chance
on losing him.

- How bad do you want this?
- Excuse me?

Do you really believe
Raul Garcia fits the terrorist profile,

or are you just looking for a feather
in your cap?

You take him out and you're wrong,

you're not gonna see the headlines
or the new duty station you want.

You'll get us both permanently
reassigned to Leavenworth.

I agree with Agent Webb.
It's worth the risk.

I don't remember
asking your opinion, Jane.

I'm a Marine judge advocate,
Mr. Hardy.

I'm well-versed in international law,
and if you fail to act,

I will indicate in my after-action report
that you alone were responsible

for letting a known enemy
of the United States go free.

It's your court martial, counsellor.

And it's your show.

I thought it was our show, Edward.

Let's see how it turns out. Call it.

Acquire the target.

November's a wonderful month.

My husband and I were married
on the 13th.

You would have liked him.

Commanded a destroyer.

He was involved in rescuing hundreds
of boat people in Vietnam.

I still get Christmas cards
from a lot of them.

- Mom, you're talking too much.
There's so much to talk about.

Do you want children?

Sure.

How were you able to convince her?

Well, I just told her
God gave her those hips for a reason.

Steadying up on new course 038.

Target acquired.

Target locked up and in envelope.

Master armaments
switch on. Select Missiles 1 and 2.

- Two-second interval launches.
Ready.

- Take him out.
- Fire Weapons 1 and 2.

Missiles away.

That's what I call a surgical strike.

I got a Baby Huey on the cell phone.

- Put him on the speaker.
- And get a fix on his location.

Got it.

This is Mother Hen.

Bumblebees are leaving the hive.
Awaiting instructions.

Get out of there, Baby Huey.
Repeat: Get out of there now.

Roger that.

- Oh, and congratulations, colonel.
For what?

On your bun in the oven.
It looks good on you, ma'am.

What you are looking for is not here.
Goodbye.

It's going to be a long night for you.

You could've left my hips out of it.

Yeah, I guess I could've.

You're punishing me for this,
aren't you?

You're not feeling the love?

And you're welcome.

I do appreciate what you're doing.

But you're right, you should go.

It's too much to ask of you.

What do you plan to tell them?

That a client just got arrested.

Next time your brother asks
about the wedding?

We had a fight and broke up.

It won't shock him, trust me.

All right.

Uh, the, uh, item you're after is out.

This is about as close to marriage
as you've ever come, isn't it?

Same question.

I guess career
has always gotten in my way.

Same answer.

You're a little more closed off
than I am.

Your timing stinks.

An observation
from our last encounter.

- She'd like to speak to both of you.
- Andrew, I...

It seems important to her.

How are you feeling, Mom?

I'm dying, darling.

I know this is terribly unfair,
but I have a request.

Cancel the wedding.

- You don't want us to get married?
- I want to see you get married.

Do it here, tonight.

Honey?

What do you think?

Were you able to trace it?
- It's a hacienda about 20 miles north.

Let's get him out of there.

I'm not sending a single man
into a situation where I don't have intel.

He'll be dead
before you get your intel, Hardy.

He knew the risks.

At least, I hope you briefed him
better than this lawyer.

I'm a Marine.
We don't leave our men behind.

We can't be guided by yesterday's
battlefield sentimentality.

- Then I'll get him out of there.
You're gonna let this happen?

She's on her own.

You won't be needing this.

You're better off without her.

Give me a ride.

- I thought I was on my own.
- You were.

Apology accepted.

It's not an apology.
It's just a statement of fact.

Gracious as always, Webb.

And give me back my Glock.

Dr. Slade call 735. Dr. Slade call 735.

- What would you have said?
- I thought we agreed on an excuse.

That was before
she raised the stakes.

Well, I'm sticking with it.

- You told her we'd see.
- We gotta stop this masquerade.

The longer we carry on,
the deeper we sink.

If we stage something simple,
just for her benefit...

I know a minister
a quarter mile from here.

Let me make a quick call.

- Andrew.
He's Methodist.

- Would this be a problem?
- Yeah.

Well, maybe he has
a nonsectarian service.

Look, you need to sit down
and listen to me, please.

Okay.

Your sister and I are not engaged.

In fact, we barely know each other.

I was mistaken for someone
who doesn't exist.

I played along. Do you understand?

Yes. I would say
that changes things.

Doesn't matter, then,
who performs the service.

Cognac?

Yeah, sure.

So there's one chance
for you to get out of here alive.

Show me the way.

Tell me who you work for.

Raul Garcia.
He's a bad man to cross.

Hey, he'll get his drugs.

I want to do business with him
in the future,

but I know who Raul Garcia is.

The question is who you are.

- You want my life story?
- Your purpose here would suffice.

What is your interest
in what is going on here?

- Raul Garcia said I'd be safe here.
- Raul Garcia spoke stupidly.

Your safety is for me to determine,
not him.

There are no options here,
commander.

There is a woman in that room
who is expecting you

to make her final moments
worth something.

Heh, what...?

What if we tell her
we couldn't find a minister

and we do something symbolic?

She wants the real thing.

Come on,
you're making this my responsibility.

You started this.

You invented the boyfriend.
I just played along.

Yeah, but she did it
for the right reasons, don't you think?

I mean, she knew that our mother
would be encouraged to know

that after she was gone,
her child would be loved.

I wish I'd thought of it first.

All right.

I'll do it.

On one condition.

I get to pick the silverware pattern.

Thank you.

Now all we have to do
is find somebody

who's willing
to impersonate a minister.

I can handle that too.

Must be some friend.

- Oh, he'll resist.
- And you'll convince him how?

Heh, I'll give him a direct order.

You don't drink, Sadik?
No.

- You don't know what you're missing.
- You don't know what you're missing.

How long have you worked
for Raul Garcia?

- Four months.
- Before that?

I just kicked around here and there.

Take a walk with me.
I want to show you something.

It's for you.

I made a call.

- Who is it?
- Quickly, he's waiting.

Commander Rabb.

Harrison Kershaw,
deputy director of CIA.

Hello, sir.

Catherine tells me you're
trying to locate one of our operatives.

- Yes, sir. Clayton Webb.
Stand in line, commander.

He's with, uh, Lieutenant Colonel
Sarah MacKenzie, a JAG lawyer.

Yeah, I've been apprised
of the colonel's involvement.

Did you approve it?

No, Clayton's sailing his own ship
on this one.

Well, how can I contact him, sir?

I can't contact him.

Well, it would help to know
if she were safe.

I imagine it would.
- May I ask, if you hear anything...?

You don't have
the proper security clearance.

Well, could I get it?

I'll update the judge advocate.
You can pluck on his sleeve.

Thank you, sir.

I must say, you have
a very interesting service record.

If you ever find yourself out of uniform,
give me a call.

I appreciate your time, sir.
Thank you.

Is he able to help?

We'll see.

But it looks like I, uh, found a way
into the loop.

Thank you for that.

It was only fair.

By the way, if I'd known
Colonel MacKenzie was involved,

I would have made the call sooner.

Sorry.

You are American?
Yep.

Born there, been to prison there,
not going back.

I understand.
Why are you working for Raul Garcia?

- For money.
- Are you a man of honour?

- Not for a long time.
- Do you miss your homeland?

Don't you?

My homeland is occupied,
sacred grounds now defiled.

Until it is restored
to what Allah intended,

I will not return.

This I say:

Kill those who join other gods with God
wherever ye shall find them,

and seize them, besiege them,

and lay wait for them
with every kind of ambush.

That's some pitch for conversion.

I think we can come
to an understanding.

If we're gunny's backup,
who's covering us?

So how did you two meet?

On a case, heh.

I was opposing counsel,
and I needed CIA help.

Catherine was assigned
to make sure I didn't get it.

Enemies at first.

But I guess we admired
each other's strengths.

What were yours?

He's a good sport, for one.

And what did you like
about my daughter?

Uh...

- Many things.
But one would do.

I guess...

Guess I admire
how deeply she loves her mother.

The reverend is here.

This ring is a symbol
of your commitment

and will forever remind you of the vows
by which the two of you,

as registered partners,
have chosen to take.

Will you repeat after me?

I, Harmon Rabb,
give this ring to you, my companion,

as a symbol of my vows.

I, Harmon Rabb, uh,
give this ring to you, my companion,

as a symbol of our vows.

And with all that I am
and with all that I have, I honour you.

And with all that I am
and with all that I have, I honour you.

I, Catherine Gale, accept
this ring from you, my companion,

as a symbol of my vows.

I, Catherine Gale, accept this ring
from you, my companion,

as a symbol of my vows.

And with all that I am
and all that I have, I honour you.

And with all that I am
and with all that I have, I honour you.

Would you please join hands?

Now that Harm and Catherine
have given themselves to each other

by solemn vows
and the joining of hands

and giving and receiving of the ring,

I pronounce
that they are partners for life.

You may kiss.

She hadn't been sitting up?

Not today.
She didn't have the strength.

- Well, that's promising, isn't it?
Yeah. Well, it's confusing.

Lieutenant, thank you so much.

But please don't let us keep you.
You should get back to your family.

I wanted to apologise
for the wording, ma'am.

I grabbed the first ceremony
I could find off the web,

and it wasn't until I was reading it

that I realised it was
for same-sex couples from Denmark.

I don't think she noticed.

- May I? The ring? Heh.
Oh.

Of course.
Please thank your wife for me.

Here, let me help, heh.

Wow, it's, uh, really on there.
It went on so easily, heh.

Oh, there it is.

Okay. Ooh.

Thank you, sir.

My best to both of you.
My thoughts are with you.

- Thank you.
I'll walk you out.

Dr. Greenfield
to Ortho. Dr. Greenfield to Ortho.

I hope you find Colonel MacKenzie.
I'm confident she's okay.

Yeah, I'm, uh, sure.

I mean, it's not like she hasn't been
on dangerous assignments before.

It's just, uh, there's something
about this one.

I don't know.

I do.

Okay.

- What's going on?
- She's resting.

I'm, uh, upgrading her status
from critical to serious.

That work for you?

Her, uh, vitals have improved,

there's a significant reduction of fluid
in her lungs.

Due to what?

Possibly the experimental medication
we put her on last week.

Its, uh, effects could have kicked in
later than we expected.

They just started working now?

Something is.

We'll monitor her very carefully
over the next 48 hours,

and I'll keep you apprised.

- Thank you.
- My pleasure.

Wow!

I think it was the ceremony.

I don't know what to think.

Hey. Hey.

Hey, you okay?

Listen, why don't I take you down
for a coffee?

We could, uh,
call it our honeymoon.

I'll be fine, thank you.

- Sure?
- Yeah.

- You don't want me to hang?
- No, I've got Andy.

You don't have to do this any longer.

Okay.

I'll call you tomorrow
and, uh, see how she is.

Unless I call you first.

She thinks we're married.

Yeah, she does.

Grenades.

- Where do you think gunny is?
- I don't know, hacienda?

Thanks.

You don't need to do that.

That's really not necessary.

What do you wanna know?
What do you guys wanna know?

- Cover me.
- Okay.

Go.

Okay, come on.
Colonel, over here!

Gunny!

Go! Go! I got your 6!

Let's go.

Go, go, go!

Gunny, let's go. Let's go!

Come on, gunny!