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Previously on Seal Team...
Oh, my God. I got in.

Got in what?
Tisch.

Do they have history and math?
No.

Then it's not a school.

Bye.

You should go.
They'd be lucky to have you.

What, you're staying here now?
CLAY: Yeah, you know, I'm just

trying to focus on the thing
that matters most in my life.

Being a Navy SEAL.
If that's the case,
then you got to

come out tonight, meet Swanny.
Brett Swann?

Dude, that guy's
a legend, man.

Why'd you get out?

It was just my time.
My time to go.

ANDRE:
Are you feeling distance
between yourself and God, Ray?

RAY:
Makes you wonder if
he's anywhere at all, hmm?

ANDRE:
Maybe going through this
will bring you closer to him.

Or maybe the
distance grows,

and the only thing left
between me and God is space.

DAVIS:
Look, I don't want to throw
our friendship away on a whim.

I also don't want to spend
the rest of my life

wondering "what if."

Are-are you saying
what I think you're saying?

DAVIS:
Hey, I got something to say.

I got accepted to Officer
Candidate School.

This was my last mission
with you.

You're gonna make it.

(birds chirping)

Fuselage has
got to be close.

♪ ♪

Havoc Base, this is Bravo 2.
We passed Jaguar.

ERIC:
Copy Bravo 2.

Passing Jaguar.
Proceed with caution.

Someone climbed out.

Means we got a survivor
out there.

Havoc, this is 1.
We got two dead.

Looks like we got a survivor
left the trail.

Bravo 1, you are clear

to track down the survivor.

Copy that.

Brock. Get a scent.
BROCK: Yep?

Roger that. Check here.

JASON:
Sonny. Clay.

Go with him.
Roger that.
BROCK: Find 'em.

JASON:
Find the survivor.
We'll pull security.

(barking, saw buzzing)

RAY: J!
JASON: Yeah?

They already found us.
On the ridge.

And they're marking
the plane with lidar.

They're gonna
bomb the site.

Copy that, Bravo 1.

If this is Chinese Special
Forces, this will get ugly.

Chinese soldier hasn't
fired on an American

since the Korean War.

That might change today.

♪ ♪

♪ I was born on a river ♪

♪ I was born on a boat... ♪
DAVIS: Mr. Quinn?

Mm-hmm?
About to have a
mutiny down there

if you don't
serve up soon.

The tri-tip wants what
the tri-tip wants. (chuckles)

God, 12 weeks without
your barbecue?

Yeah.
I'm gonna miss it.

That's not the only thing
you're gonna miss.

(laughs)

I'm gonna miss that
a little bit, I think.

Yeah.
Not as much as
your barbecue.

Yeah? Well, you know,
the time's gonna fly by.

Don't you worry.

So how do you know
when it's done?

Well, here,
give me your hand.

When the meat feels like
the-the skin between your thumb

and "I'm mad at you" finger.
See here?

Like that.
Yeah, touch the meat.

(whispers):
It's done.

Let's go feed the wolves.

(clears throat)

(laughter, lively chatter)

Thank God.
Sonny Quinn barbecue.

It's to die for,
you know.

Yeah, literally,
he almost died for it.

SONNY (chuckles):
Yeah.

Never leave your dry rub recipe
in a sniper hide.

He's not serious, is he?
Why?

SONNY:
Serious as sin.

Yeah, when I had to
go back and get it,

I had two dozen Jihad Johnnys
trying to light me up.

You aren't gonna be
getting shot at

on this deployment, right?
Nah, look...

Unfortunately,
probably not.

All right, Uncle Clay,
have some mac and cheese.

A little trigger happy
right now, okay?

Everything's
gonna be fine.

All we're gonna be doing
is training some Filipino SEALs.

Yeah. Don't worry
about it, sweetheart.

Philippines is not Afghanistan,
not even a little bit.

Dirt, dirt, Gucci.

You've been in the dirt twice,
now you get Gucci.

And it's about
damn time.

(chuckles)

What's up?

You hear about this cargo ship
off the coast of Japan?

Yeah, you really need to work on
your party chitchat, Ellis.

(chuckles)

U.S. Navy ship collided with
a... a container ship,

in the open ocean.

Your people think
it's a cyber attack?

Likely.

Publicly it's an accident,
but Langley's on it.

Keep me in the loop.

I'm gonna grab a beer
before the boys kill it all.

Hey, girl. You leaving?

Yeah, they need a nap.
You stay.

Tired?
Mm-hmm.

You sure?

Yeah, you should see Davis off.

I'm fine.

Okay. Well, I love you.

I will be home soon.

You drinking whiskey now?

Babe, it's a celebration. What?

It's noon.

Have some water, Ray.

Come on, sweetie.

What is going on with him?

I don't know. You know,
ever since Mexico,

something's been up with him.
I don't know what it is.

I'm worried. He's, uh...

I don't know.

Keep an eye on him
out there, will you?

Got his back, always.
All right?

All right. Be safe.

MAN:
Hey, can I get next over there?

ERIC: All right.
Everybody, settle in.

Listen up. Listen up!
Kill the music.

Today, we say our goodbyes

to Davis here.
WOMAN: All right.

Something that's
never easy to do.

Well, speak for yourself.

Whoa. Wow.
(laughter)

Yeah, man, that's harsh.

You know what, I don't know
what I'm gonna miss more,

your sarcastic asses
or saving them.

JASON:
When's the last time

you saved my ass?
When I saved your ass?

Yeah, my ass.
Start with the time

that I told you
that your fly was down

right before
you met the president,

and then let's just
go from there.

That was on purpose.

(laughter)
I remember that.

So while we are saddened
to be losing her,

this is a rebirth
for Petty Officer Lisa Davis,

an evolution, if you will,
of a bright young sailor.

Don't move.
Uh-oh.

(clears throat)

So...

Wow.

JASON: Whoa, what is that?
(group murmuring, oohing)

Right? Right?

Just something
to remember us by.

JASON:
What does that say there?

It says, "Lisa Davis.
Fair winds and following seas."

JASON: Okay.
Wow.

ERIC:
I came up with that.

Um...

Okay, what to say? Uh...

You're my family,
and I'm leaving.

That's life.
Everything comes to an end.

Leaves fall. Close a book.

You say goodbye.

It still feels
all kinds of wrong (chuckles)

to be, you know, leaving the
people that taught me so much.

Mandy Ellis.

Commander Blackburn.

You taught me how to hold focus
when all is lost.

Clay.

You showed me what it is
to have a dream,

and to fight so hard for it that
no one can take it from you.

Sonny.

You showed me what it is
to know who you are

and where you're from
and to be proud of both.

And I know that you really try
to convince everybody

that you're just
a redneck...

but you're more than that.

You're a redneck that can cook.

(laughter, murmuring)

MAN:
That's right.

And Ray Perry.

You taught me
what integrity is,

and that faith is sometimes
the best guide.

And Bravo 1.

You showed me
what real leaders do.

They make the hard decisions
and they live with them.

To not doubt,

only decide.

And I don't know what
I'm gonna do without you guys,

(voice breaks): but...
I'm gonna miss you every day.
JASON: Stop crying.

Don't go there.

You know what?
I'm not gonna go.

Oh, no, no, no, no!
I'm not gonna go.

I'm gonna stay.
(overlapping chatter)

JASON:
Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait.

Wait. Th-This is not
a goodbye, okay?

This is a good thing.

Come on, glasses up.

Here's to Lisa.

OTHERS:
To Lisa!

The next step is
the right step,

and you are taking
the right step.

(others murmuring)
MAN: Hear, hear.

lers?
Sprinklers fall
under Mikey's watch.

No, no, no. Oh, no.
Until Mikey is back

from hockey camp, they fall
under your responsibility, so...

Mikey and I are gonna be
parentless for three months,

and you're worried
about the lawn?

I'm worried about
a lot of things.

I know. It's just nice
to hear you say it.

I say it.

Dad, we handled Mexico.

Mikey and I will be okay while
you're in the Philippines.

We're gonna make up for lost
time when I'm back, I promise.

By the time you're back,
I'll be heading off to school.

This is one of the last nights
we'll be under the same roof.

(thunder rumbling softly)

(chuckles):
What's going on, man?

You have one too many
at the barbecue?

That's hard to say.

I think that says it all.

This is a
nice truck.

Yeah.

Makes a good bed, too.

Crashing in it till I land
an EMT gig in town.

I thought, uh, thought
you had some girl down here.

Yeah, for a minute.

She, uh... well,
she gave me the old heave-ho.

(chuckles):
How come?

I, uh...

I don't know.
I don't really remember.

Look, Swanny, why-why don't
you stay at my place, man,

my apartment while I'm gone.
You know, we're gonna deploy.

I don't want to put you out,
man. I'll find something.

No, seriously. I mean,
it's no skin off my nose.

You should stay there.

Are you sure?

We're team guys; we got
to stick together, right?

(music playing quietly)

(knocking)

Hey. Did you get
some rest last night?
Mm-hmm.

Good. Couple things I
want to go over with you.

First, I don't want any parties
in the house, you understand?

No kegs. And
that boy Noah,

he's not even allowed
to sniff the grass

in front there,
you understand?
(chuckles)

Considering you decided
to clean your gun

the last time he came over,
don't think you need to worry

about Noah showing his face
at our house again.

I didn't know that he was
gonna be coming over.

Oh, that's a lie.
(laughs)
Come on, Emma.

Listen, number two: what
about the loans, the schools?

Where are we
with all that?

(sighs)
We're not eligible.

You're over
the income threshold.

That's crazy. That doesn't
make any sense to me.

According to the
federal government,

you're flush.
Okay, that's great.

I make too much money
to qualify for financial aid,

but not enough

to pay for your tuition
at school?

Welcome to America.

Well, okay, how about
my G.I. Bill benefits?

Covers about a quarter
of the total tuition.

Got to be kidding me.

Military subsidized loans?

It's too late to apply.

It's too late to apply? That
means you missed the deadline?

You missed the deadline?

How could you miss the deadline?
I've got school,

homework, student government,
vocal lessons,

my own life and our life
I have to keep running

when you're gone.

I wish I could do
it all perfectly.

I could still apply
for CommonBond,

but they have
an origination fee.

Origination fee, great.
How much does that cost?
Don't know.

I-I don't know
what any of it means.

Mom would know.

Yeah. Mom would've known.

SONNY: You know,
I like the "Work Lisa,"

definitely like me
some "Party Lisa,"

but...

I'll tell you what,

kind of like
this Lisa the best.

Oh, you like this
sweatpants, no makeup,

gorging on strawberries Lisa?

Yeah.

Why do you have
so many strawberries?

Oh, well, I needed the crate.

The crate?
Yeah, 'cause...

You see, I thought I'd, uh,
well... (clears throat)

I-I...

I got you, like, a...

Well, it's like, uh...

Uh, oh, sorry.

It's a going-away pallet.

It's for you.

(clears throat)

Uh, the-the big one there,
that's-that's, those are,

those are top-notch
chocolates.

I'll bet they're good
currency in OCS.

It's like cigs in prison.

Might save you from
getting shivved. (chuckles)

I don't think there's a lot of
knife fights going down at OCS,

but, um, thank you.

Keep them boots shiny.

Okay. Thank you.
Yeah.

(laughs) Are you serious
right now?

Officer and a Gentleman?

It's a damn fine film.

Although, now I think of it,
it does seem to make OCS,

you know, a little ripe
for romance.

Do you just think
that, like,

every man is trying
to seduce me?

Just takes one.

Mm-hmm.

You trying
to say something?
No.

Uh, well... yes.

I-I was thinking, maybe,

I would, I would tear up
my punch card

to the Pleasure Palace
in Manila.

As long as I don't play
"find my car keys"

on some hot candidate's
body, right?

Yeah.

I'm good with that.

Lisa...
Sonny.

Uh-uh...

(whispers):
Don't say anything else.

Okay.
Okay.

Yeah, okay. Yeah, I'm gonna
be down here for a bit.

Ring me whenever.
I got to go. Yeah.

My sister. She, uh...

she wasn't too hip on me
moving back down here.

Love the place.

Thanks again.

Yeah, no, it's... no biggie.
No, this is... this is it.

It's not much, you know,
and you can kind of see

the whole place from right here.

But help yourself
to whatever you need.

Um, plumbing's a little
gunked up, so I...

I got a, uh, a snake.

It's underneath
the sink if you...

You all right?

I think I left my-my phone
in the car.

You were just on it.

Right.

(chuckles) It's just my sister,
she, uh, she calls a lot.

The thing is, my,
uh, my dad, he...

he died two months ago.

I'm sorry, man. I'm sure that's,
I'm sure it's hard on her.

It's harder for me.
Women are better at loss.

Men don't have a clue.
Women process it.

We just want to
punch something.

(chuckles) She gets worried
if I don't answer.

She's... she's a good sister.

Gucci deployment.

Huh?

I'm jealous.
Yeah, you know.

I'm kind of in the mood to fight
right now, if I'm being honest.

I get it. Keeps
the mind occupied.

But trust me, a little bit
of fun can do a world of good.

A PACOM deployment
is a terrible thing to waste.

(chuckles)

Hey, babe, it's about time
to get on...
MEL: There he is.

Pastor Mel.

Hey, just thought
I'd drop by.

Oh.

Haven't seen you in a bit, Ray.

Yeah, well, uh, I've been busy
getting ready for deployment.

Yeah, well, I guess you're gonna
have to content yourself

with having Bible study
on base then, huh?

(chuckles)

Yeah, something
like that. Um...

Uh, what is this?
What's... what's going on?

Well, we just thought we'd set
a baptism date for baby RJ.

Uh, I don't know.

Well, listen, Naima and I
will handle all the details.

You know, we'll figure out
a good time,

after your deployment,
of course.

No. I-I mean,

I mean, I don't know.
I, uh...

I...

You know what, Pastor Mel,
(sighs)

this r-- this really isn't
a good time right now.

You think maybe I could, uh,

talk to my wife?

Alone.

Of course. Of course. I have
another appointment anyway.

I'll be praying for you, Ray.

(door closes)

Have you lost
your damn mind?
Excuse me?

You bring him over here
to ambush me?

No, he dropped in,
like he said,

because he's worried about you.
He's worried?

About me?
He's not the only one.

Y-You're drinking too much,
ignoring the family.

I mean, what is going on?

Nothing's
going on, Naima.

All right, the team's
needed me more than usual.

Everyone's going through
a lot right now.

Well, you won't talk to me.
About what?!

Mexico.

What happened
in Mexico?

Nothing. Okay, honey?
Nothing happened in Mexico.

Okay. Well, how about why you
don't want RJ to be baptized?

What do you care
about it anyway?

Naima, you don't
even believe in God.

What does someone like you
care about something like that?

(scoffs softly)

This isn't you.

This isn't the man
I married.

This is the man I found.

The broken sailor who needed
six whiskey gingers to sleep.

I don't want that man to
come home from the Philippines.

I'm driving myself

to base.

You say goodbye to me!

You tell me you love me! Ray!
(door slams shut)

Hey. Ready to head
to the airfield?

I spoke
to CommonBond.

If we pay the origination fee,
they'll process my loan.

Okay, um,
I have to pay this now?

2% of the total four-year loan.

Well, we have three weeks.

(sighs) Emma, I, um, I have
to move money and everything.

You don't want me to go, do you?

You want everything to stay the
same, like we're stuck in time.

You don't want me to leave when
you leave every two seconds.

It's not that.
Then what is it?

It's not-- Look, it's the loans.

I don't want you to spend the
next 20 years drowning in debt

and all you have to show for it
is a... is an art degree.

Wow, Dad.

I'll figure it out on my own.

Have fun over there.

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

You know, Ray, last time you
showed up at the tarmac alone,

you were single.

Uh, it's... it's Jameelah;
she got the flu.

Yeah.

Yeah. Emma-- she must
have the same bug.

Yeah, must be
going around.

Yeah. Something's
going around.

CLAY: Man, it's hotter than
a two-dollar pistol out here.

SONNY: It's way more balmy
than Baghdad.

There ain't enough
talcum powder in the world

to keep my boys from chafing.

Beats the hell out
of that dog kennel

we were in
in Mexico, though.

(pop music playing quietly
over speakers)

All right.

Welcome to the Gucci, boys.

ERIC: All right.
Yeah.

Two days till the first
training exercise,

so until then,
your time is yours.

Jace and Ray.

Standard liberty rules apply.

Trent, Brock. Behave
yourselves, make sure

I don't have to do
any paperwork, got it?

CLAY:
Whoa, no, bad idea.

He's gonna lose that.

SONNY:
That is a good call.
More importantly, Blackburn,

how many times a day
can I go to the omelet bar?

That's all
I want to know.

(laughs):
Oh, gosh.

Come on. I'm out.

Be sure to look
into that.

Yeah. Figure that out later on.
Hey, any word from Mandy?

Embassy.

Anything brewing?

Uh, nothing to talk about yet.

Mm-hmm.

GARY:
Got the VDR from
the container ship.

One day here and you're
already searching

for a new target package?

Four maritime collisions in
the region the past four months,

two mysterious
plane crashes?

I'd say the target
package chose us.

NAVIGATOR (over recording):
Captain, the navigational system

isn't responding. We're heading
right for that ship.

CAPTAIN:
Go to manual.

NAVIGATOR:
It won't respond.

CAPTAIN:
Override.

NAVIGATOR:
Captain, I tried to override.

Someone else has control
of our ship.

Captain, coming at us, portside!

CAPTAIN:
Sound the alarm.

NAVIGATOR:
Collision alarm not initiating!

CAPTAIN:
Brace for impact.

(static crackles,
recording ends)

A remote takeover of
all navigational systems.

Who could
pull that off?

Not many.

(music playing quietly
over speakers)

CLAY: Hey, I'm gonna go
crush the gym. You coming?

Man, you never
slow down, do you?

Why would I?
Well...

I'm thinking about,
you know, heading into town

and getting a little massage.

Why don't you come?

We've only been here 20 minutes
and you already want

an old-fashioned?
I'm talking about
a real massage.

See, I-I got this
kink in my neck,

so I called the concierge
about them firm pillows

'cause of my slipped disk.

Them big ol' pillows here,

they're messing with
my sciatica.

Who are you and what
have you done with Sonny Quinn?

Huh?

Sonny Quinn's happy place
used to be kicking in doors.

Yeah.
Making canoes out of skulls,

covered in stripper glitter,
and getting drunk.

And now it's
this? It's...

(laughs)
...it's soft pillows
and legit massages?

Come on, dude.
Hey, you are
getting soft, buddy.

There's a time and a place
for everything, young Jedi.

But you ain't ever been
on a Gucci mission

with Sonny Quinn.

I am a man of leisure.

Now, if you want
to be ready to charge,

you got to recharge
the mind and the body.

Look around, man.

Why don't you go
chase some tail?

Doesn't appeal.

Well, what does?
The job.

All right.

All right, well,

you enjoy that nice little
massage there, princess.

I will.

Maybe later we can hit
Bed Bath & Beyond.

What the hell's
Bed Bath & Beyond?

Emma? You kidding me?

Emma, you there?

Emma, are you there?

EMMA:
I answered the phone, didn't I?

All right, look, Emma.

Just do me a favor, will you?

Just, um, let's breathe
this out and be calm.

I just want you to e-mail me
all the loan applications

so I can help you out
with it, all right?

Whatever.

Look, um, I'm sorry.

Okay?

I'm sorry the way
we left things.

And how we got into
that whole argument.

I didn't like it.

You know, I love you,
and I... I miss you. I...

(line beeps)

And I wasn't talking to anybody
and she didn't hear

a word I said
because it got disconnected.

Hayes.

How you doing?

(chuckles): No way.
Zell, what's up?
How you doing, man?

Hey.
Good to see you.
Good to--

God, to be honest,
I didn't even recognize you.

Wow, look at that.
Nice watch.

Ah, a little flashy
for my taste,

but it was a gift from a client.

And he has
nuclear capabilities, so...

You're working
private security now, right?
Yeah. Yeah.

Yeah.
Six international
offices now

and opening
more every day.

It's been quite a ride.

Yeah, I bet.
(laughs) Feels like a lifetime

since we were, uh,
eating sand in J-Bad, huh?

Uh, I think we were doing more
than just eating sand.

(laughs)
So you're still in?

You're still grinding?
Yeah, yeah.

Still in, still grinding.
You know, pays the bills.

Yeah, well, not as much as it
should though, am I right?

Yeah.

Hey, look, I, uh,
I'm gonna be

around for a few days;
you-you want to grab a beer?

Sure. Yeah, I don't think
they can handle us, but yeah.
(phone ringing)

Look, I got to, uh,
I got to take this.

But I'll reach out.
Okay, yeah.

Good to see you, man.
Good to see you, too.

Yeah?

(phone chimes)

MILLER:
My name is
Gunnery Sergeant Miller.

I am your enlisted instructor.

My mission
over the next 12 weeks

is to do only one thing,

and that is to take
what is ordinary, you,

and turn you into an officer.

If you don't possess
the highest integrity

and military virtue,
know your history,

and give nothing less
than 100% at all times,

you will not make it!

If you do not love your country,

then you already are
a pathetic failure

and I will send you back
to whatever hole you come from,

branded forever
as the failure you are.

If you D.O.R.,
drop on request,

I won't care, because
I'm not your mama

or your keeper.

You will simply give up,
walk out that door,

and no one here will ever
think about you again!

Did I tell you to eyeball
my area, Candidate?!

No!
Shut your mouth!

Did I say speak?!

I will treat each
of you equally

until I expect
something of you.

From then on,
welcome to Darwinism.

Survival of the fittest,
the strongest,

and the smartest.

I am not supposed
to put it in those terms,

but that's what it is--
real life--

which will be quite a change
for you safe-space, snowflake,

fly under the radar,
don't want to be noticed,

pajama boys and girls,
understood?!

CANDIDATES:
Yes, ma'am!

Yes, Gunnery Sergeant!

That was my first expectation,

that you answer
a question correctly.

Very simple,
yet most of you failed.

Except for you.

You prior enlisted,
Candidate?

Yes, Gunnery Sergeant,
eight years!

Thought you looked
a little old for OCS.

Where you from,
Candidate?

Detroit, Gunnery Sergeant!

Once a decent city ruined by
parasites and bureaucrats.

Candidate Davis,
part of my duty

is to appoint a
leader to each class.

This is a very serious
responsibility,

and I am giving this
responsibility to you.

Do you think
you are up to it?

Yes, Gunnery Sergeant!

I have been a
marine for 15 years

and an instructor
for three.

And in every class,
every single one of them,

the first leader D.O.R.'d.

Why? Because what all leaders
must come to terms with

is that they will be
treated unequally.

And that is the weight
that they crack under,

the weight of actual
responsibility,

actual accountability,

and it actually being
your ass on the line.

So, everything that
your class does wrong,

starting now, is your fault.

(country music playing
over speakers)

Nice house. But I know
the guy who lives there.

I don't think
he's the selling type.

Can't stay away from me, huh?
(laughs)

What's that about?

This? This is
about... college.

That's what that is about.
Emma's.

Yeah, Emma's.

Was trying to figure
out how to pay for it.

Yeah, I hear you.
Mm-hmm.

Rate I'm going...

I'll have my loans
paid off in 2050.

Mm-hmm. See,
that's the thing.

I don't want her to be in debt
for her whole life.

Right? I mean, you really think

that she can make it
as a singer?

Odds are better in New York
than Virginia Beach.

Look, Jason,
she's got a dream.

If she's anything
like her father,

she's gonna follow it
with or without your help.

I just wish I could pay
for it, that's all.

Straight-out. But
I can't, you know?

(clears throat)
Well, if you sell the house...

...put a good dent
in the cost.

Yeah.

Selling the house.

It's tough.
Lot of memories there.

A lot to think about.

Yeah.

Yeah, it is.

(clears throat)

Well, you're looking great.
(clears throat)

(chuckles)
You getting out there again?

Back in the saddle, you mean?
(laughs)

Nothing serious, I would say.
Oh.

But, uh, yeah.

Good for you.

How about you?
(phone vibrates)

Oh. (clears throat)
Whoa, look at that, huh?

Saved by the buzz,
aren't we?

We got to go.
Okay.

Got this?

Yep, I got it.

That's for you.

Four days ago
off the coast of Japan,

a Navy supply ship collided
with a container ship.

One casualty,
a billion dollars of damages.

The collision was as a result
of a coordinated cyber attack.

The nav systems of both ships
were compromised.

ERIC:
Just an hour ago,

Filipino tanker
in the Sulu Sea

was targeted by
the same malware.

It ran into
an underwater mountain.

Had that tanker been full,

we'd be looking at a massive
ecological disaster.

MANDY:
We were able to pinpoint

the source
of the most recent attack

to a small aircraft,

which appears
to have crash-landed here,

an island in the South
China Sea, Panatag Shoal.

We need to recover
this technology.

Studying it will allow us
to defeat it.

Well, South China Sea,
that's contested territory.

ERIC:
Exactly.

So no ISR. Zero footprint.

Make things more difficult,
Panatag Shoal is covered

with dense jungle
and bamboo forest,

so we have no eyes
on the wreckage.

Any survivors in the crash?
Also unclear.

The Chinese will be sending
its own team to get the tech.

You're to refrain from engaging
unless fired upon.

There's been no movement
in or towards the area,

so let's infil quickly
and get out

before the enemy arrives.
Let's go.

♪ ♪

(birds chirping)

JASON:
Havoc, this is 1.

Passing Redline.

Copy, Bravo 1.
Passing Redline.

Last signal from the HVT

was about two klicks northwest
of your position.

JASON:
Copy that.
Proceeding to Diamondback.

Fuselage has
got to be close.

♪ ♪

Havoc Base, this is Bravo 2.
We passed Jaguar.

ERIC:
Copy, Bravo 2. Passing Jaguar.

Proceed with caution.

Someone climbed out.

Means we got a survivor
out there.

Havoc, this is 1.
We got two dead.

Looks like we got a survivor,
left the trail.

Copy, Bravo 1.
Stand by.

If that person is alive, we need
to bring them in right away.

He could be a gold mine
of intelligence.

He might've taken some
of the tech with him.

Bravo 1.

You're cleared hot
to track down the survivor.

Copy that.
Split in three.

Brock. Get a scent.
BROCK: Yup.

Roger that. Check here.

Hey, boss.

This rear compartment's
inaccessible.

We're gonna have
to cut it out.
All right.

Fire up the saw.

Brock, you got a scent?

Yup.
Sonny. Clay.

Go with him.
Roger that.

JASON:
Find the survivor.
We'll pull security.

(barking, saw buzzing)

(beep)

What is that?

Chinese military does
regular exercises in the area.

ERIC:
Havoc Base to Bravo 1.

How long till you have
control of the target?

(saw buzzing)

How much longer?!

How much time?
Five minutes.

Havoc, this is 1. We got
five mikes, Havoc, five mikes.

We have a high-altitude
aircraft entering your airspace.

Could be Chinese military
exercise, but we don't know.

Be aware. Havoc out.

(saw buzzing)

(Cerberus barking)

There he is.
Come on, get him.

(barking continues)

Halt!
(barking stops)

Don't let the bedbugs bite.

(aircraft approaching)

CLAY:
Havoc Base, this is Bravo 6.

I see what appears to be
five HAHO jumpers.

Copy that, Bravo 6.

If this is Chinese Special
Forces, this'll get ugly.

Chinese soldier
hasn't fired on an American

since the Korean War.

That might change today.

Hey.
Yeah?

They're gonna be able
to triangulate our position

using our
radio signals.

We need to go dark until exfil.

Havoc, this is 1. We got
to go dark on our comms.

We'll meet you back at Redline
for exfil. Bravo 1, out.

Copy that, Bravo 1.

Hey, we can't go back
the same way we came.

Way these guys are dropping in,
we'll go right past them,

lead them to
the exfil point.

We don't got time to take
the long way home.

Y'all go that way,
I'll-I'll circle round,

meet up with you.
I'm gonna take my radio

and see if I can create
some sort of false trail.

It's not a good idea for you
to be out there solo.

Neither is getting
into a firefight

with a bunch of Chinese PLA.
Spenser.

All right. It's good.
Let's go. Come on.

Spenser.

I swear, that kid
is not right in the head.

I'll grab this.

(saw buzzing)

RAY: J.
JASON: Yeah?

They already found us.
On the ridge.

They're marking the
plane with lidar.

They're gonna
bomb the site.

That's just gonna destroy the
tech, keep it out of our hands.

Gonna claim
that we weren't here.
Yeah.

Let's move!
We got to go!

J.

How much you want to bet
that's a Xian H-6 bomber?

All right, we got to roll.
We got to move! Turn it off!

Let's go! Move!

Talk to me.

All right, we got to move,
Trent, let's go.

Come on, give me one.

All right, let's go,
let's go, let's go.

I got your back!
Let's go, let's go.

(rockets whooshing)

JASON:
Sonny, hey!

Where's Clay?

He's creating a false path
for non-friendlies to follow.

You kidding me.
How thick can a Texas boy be

letting him go on alone?
He gave me no choice.

JASON:
Hey, where's your radio?

On the hill, so the PLA
track away from us.

Should buy us a few minutes.

♪ ♪

It was your responsibility,
Candidate,

to inspect
your class' quarters

in advance of
the RLP inspection.

(voice shaking):
Yes, Gunnery Sergeant.

Items were mislabeled.

Summer whites thrown wrinkled
into a corner, and sand,

sand in Candidate Salmon's
dress shoes.

Why did you fail?

There wasn't enough time to
properly inspect the rooms,

Gunnery Sergeant.

Not enough time.

That's no excuse.

Something's wrong
with you, inside.

I can see it.

You're defective,
aren't you?

No, Gunnery
S-Sergeant Miller.

Oh, you lying to me?
Something is wrong with you.

I'm-a find out what it is.

Hold that leaning rest

while all your classmates
pass inspection.

(ragged breathing)

(grunts)

(panting)

If you can't get them
to do something

as simple as clean their rooms,
you are worthless as a leader,

worthless to me,
and worthless to the Navy.

Their failure is your failure.

Now resume the position,
Candidate.

(grunts)

(panting)

♪ ♪

(gentle music playing
over speakers)

Yeah?
Let's go, let's go.

I spoke to
PACOM today.

All right, and?

Well, they're not exactly
thrilled that our boy Clay

left an encrypted
communication device

in the hands
of the Chinese.

Okay, well, our orders
were not to engage,

and his move
prevented engagement.

Yeah, well, I'm not the one
that needs convincing.

As far as Command is concerned,

this falls under the broader
pattern of risky behavior.

I'm sorry, risky behavior?
Okay, like what?

Last-ditch raid
on Doza's compound.

We got him, didn't we?

Jason, cut the attitude.

All right, this could affect
you, me, the entire team.

We need Command to
be happy with us,

or our lives...

are gonna become
extremely unpleasant.

Right.

Gotcha.

Ray-Ray,
where you heading?
Yo.

Listen, look, I was gonna go to
the room and Skype, uh, Emma,

unless you wanted to crash,
I won't do it.

Oh, no, man, take all
the time you want.
Okay.

Yeah, I'm gonna go for a walk.
Those kids need you.

I don't know, maybe.

Thinking the only shots
I'm gonna be getting

on this deployment is
gonna be from her, anyway.

(chuckles)
She's at that age, brother.

She is, right? Yeah.
Yeah.

Where you walking to?

I guess until
I run into a church.

Shouldn't take long,
God-fearing country and all.

Okay.
All right.

Yeah.
All right, brother.

Count your
blessings, Ray.

I always do.

(country music playing,
man singing in foreign language)

(lively chatter)

(clears throat)

Three fingers of whiskey.
Splash of ginger.

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