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I'd be lying if I said
this one wasn't messing

with my head a little bit.

Well, I almost told the cake-eaters

where they could shove
this particular good idea.

Can't imagine how this feels for you.

What makes you think this idea's so bad?

History.

Emma...

♪ Emma, Emma, Bo-bemma ♪

Hey, today's the day, Emma-phant.

You're gonna crawl. I can feel it.

Come on, you were doing
that "rev your motor" thing

all weekend. You've got all the pieces,

just... just put 'em together.

Okay. You know what
you need is incentive.

Okay?

Ooh... look at that.

You're gonna go get it.

Come on, go get it.

Jason! She's your daughter,

she's not a dog to play fetch with.

You're right. A dog obeys commands.

I don't get it. Liz and Reed's baby

was crawling at this age.

Well, life isn't a competition.

Don't listen to your mother.

Oh, no, no, no.

Maybe I should give up on her
and focus on the next one?

"Next one"?

Not until this one's potty trained...

unless you plan on pulling
double diaper duty with me.

Yeah, not what I meant when
I requested more dirty talk.

You should check your clock, Spielberg,

you're gonna be late for work.

Pick me up. Come on. Come on, Emma.

Hey, record everything.

- Yeah.
- I love you.

Hey.

Love you, buddy.

You're gonna crawl.

Okay? You can do it.

Ooh, you can do it.

Guess you've got the long-view.

You've been in the Navy

since I was in kindergarten.

Kindergarten?

Thought you spent your
childhood spreading the word

with your grandparents.

My mom dumped me with
them the next summer.

You, uh...

you bring it on board with you

or did you let the ground crew stow it?

I haven't let it out of my sight.

Can I see it?

Hey, kiddo.

How was the trip in?

It was fine.

The long flight didn't
wear you out did it?

I'm good.

Got a pretty big week planned.

Got a ceremony today,
a little party, right?

Hey.

The "reel" fun starts tomorrow!

Check it out.

The "reel" fun!

Used to love that joke
when you were little.

You remember when I took
you fishing in the Chesapeake

to catch mackerel?

You used to hate baiting
your own hook, right?

The sand eel, they used to
freak you out a little bit.

Doesn't bother me anymore.

Grammy and Poppa taught me how
to bait in the Gulf of Guinea.

Taught me a lot of things.

Good. I'm glad.

You know what else I'm glad about?

I'm glad they brought you
here to help you celebrate

your old man's retirement.

That means a lot to me, son.

And you know what else?

I get to spend the week
with you... mm!...

without worrying about
getting called into work!

Can't wait.

Good morning!

Weekend's over,
everyone, so let's focus.

Thank you.

I hope you all've made progress

on your research project proposals.

Let's find out who our first

three presentations will
come from tomorrow.

Melanie Rudolph.

Matt Peters.

And...

Lisa Davis.

Please take out your homework
from last week, pass it forward,

and turn to chapter ten.

Sonny, stop, all right? Hey!

We've got a long day ahead of us.

Just sit down, and save
your energy for later, okay?

Come on.

Right. Right.

Took you less than three
weeks to stop knocking first.

Manners are for strangers and roommates.

Not my fault Hannah Oliver somehow gets

a single as a freshman.

Okay, what if I was in here with a guy?

Then the door would be locked.

Unless you're some sort of kinky voyeur.

That would make me an
exhibition... never mind.

How was rehearsal?

Wet Burrito ready for
their big debut Friday?

Wet Burrito has made it to
its inevitable resting place:

the toilet.

What's that mean?

- I'm not in the band anymore.
- You quit?

They kicked you out?

Maybe a little of both.

Comes a time in every man's
life when he realizes

music isn't his thing,

and he moves on.

So what's next?

The last three months
you tried the band,

and night club promoting,

and even jujitsu for a while.

Hmm...

It's too bad Sensei Stu was
running a pyramid scheme.

I looked tight in my gi.

You know, you could always
go back to the ranch.

I'm sure Emmet would love to have you.

Or, you spend so much time on campus,

you might as well enroll.

High school was boring enough.

Well, there are a lot more options here

than in high school.

Might help you find whatever
it is you're looking for.

- Really appreciate this, Phil.
- No problem, Captain Perry.

Make sure you try to keep
one in the park next time

we play your station.

Can't make any promises.

Breathalyzer you blew
when they picked you up

means you're probably dehydrated.

On your feet, Raymond.

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Worried about him.

He's fine.

North Korea proved it.

Not what I mean.

Leave him be, all right?

He needs anything, he'll let us know.

Still waiting on a "thank you".

For what? I didn't do anything.

Underage consumption of
alcohol says otherwise.

Blood on your hands

might also convince a judge to
agree with disorderly conduct

and criminal mischief.

You need to be better than this.

You wanna tell me what
you got yourself into

that I had to pull a favor
to get you out of?

It was nothing.

Nothing?

Your favorite pastime!

Maybe if you were doing something...

a job, school...

maybe you wouldn't have
so much time for nothing.

Look, I've heard this tired
old speech a thousand times.

Don't you have a cat
to pull out of a tree?

Cat's worth saving. But you?

Stay on this path to nowhere,
you walk it alone.

This is the last time
I stand between you

and the criminal record
you seem determined

to create for yourself.

Okay.

"Okay"?

That's all you have to say?

Thanks, Pop.

"The United States did
not enter World War II

until after December 7, 1941,

a day that will live in infamy.

On that day, Japanese forces

attacked Pearl Harbor
in the then-territory..."

I'm hungry.

I'm doing homework.

Mom will be home soon.

No, she won't. She's out
with her friend Andre.

She said she'll be back late.

What?

Why didn't you tell me?

'Cause I forgot till now.

Did she leave anything
for me to heat up?

Nope. She said you're in
charge of figuring it out.

Damn it, Ronnie, wish I'd known!

- I'm hungry, Lisa.
- Okay, just give me a sec,

- I need to finish this one...
- Now!

One sec!

- Ow, I'm telling!
- Damn it, Ronnie!

It's not my fault! I told
you I was hungry!

Come on.

Let's go get cleaned up
and then I'll start dinner.

I'm disappointed you didn't
get to make a speech.

Well, doesn't work like that.

Besides, I don't have to
be the center of attention

all the time.

Stories you could have told.

You know your old man
blew up Noriega's boat?

Leave him alone. He doesn't
even know who Noriega is.

You blew up a boat?

Well, it was more like a yacht.

Drug money gets all
the best toys, right?

How far down did you have to dive?

You know, it was like 30 or 40 feet.

But we survived.

Four men on the airfield that
day weren't quite as lucky.

- They died?
- They sure did.

In service to their country
and there's no greater honor.

Did you ever almost... ?

The world calmed down on the
back nine of my career, son.

I spent most of my time
out of the line of fire.

You were on three active
operations, Spenser.

More than any other frogman I know.

Your dad might go down as a
legend with a résumé like his.

If that means my boy gets
to grows up on a planet

that gives peace a half a chance,

then I will humbly

wear that legend title.

Get some quarters, come on.

Get ready to roll.

We're four in a row with no mistakes.

Five'll make me proud.

Shouldn't be a problem
with a team this slick.

Feels like we're being
graded on a curve.

There a problem, Hayes?

Just hard to know how
slick we really are

when we're just playing pretend.

You're tired of clearing houses?

No, we're hitting dingers in BP.

True test of skill only happens
when the game's on the line.

Bolt cutters up!

Cut there.

Might take some time, but
eventually you'll get an at bat.

Open!

"Eventually".

30 minutes out.

Oh, man,

it's been like ten years
since I've been here.

- Ten years?
- Yeah.

Yeah, probably same for me.

Yeah, me, too.

I haven't been here
since before Green Team.

I've never been.

Chicken was delicious, Mom.

Thank you.

- You want some more?
- No.

Good.

If you're full, that means you're happy.

Which means we can talk
about what happened

without you making a scene, right?

Talk about what?

I didn't steal anything
and I didn't hurt anybody.

That's a low bar.

You used to have such
focus, such discipline.

You know, you... you had plans.

Yeah, and then Dad moved
us here from Jersey,

and some punk from Veritas
broke my leg on the mat

and then all the scholarships went away.

That was two years ago.
Time to find a new excuse.

Jamal.

Uh-uh.

Wipe that look off your face.

Your father has a point.

Wrestling was a means
to college for you,

not an end in itself.

You were a good student.

School is still an option.

Maybe.

But it isn't cheap, and I
don't want to waste money

if I don't know what I want to study.

Whose money? You don't have a job.

Yeah, but if Mom's offering, yours.

I'm being fiscally responsible
on your behalf.

"Responsible"?

Out of your mouth?

You wanna learn some responsibility,

we can arrange that.

Your own roof, your own
food, your own dime.

We are not kicking our
son out of the house.

Your pampering's great
motivation for him

to straighten out.

Who's ready for dessert?

Wrap mine up to go.

I'll eat at the station.

I thought your rotation was over.

It was, until I traded shifts
to go save our son's ass.

He gets all worked up over nothing.

I'm fine, Mom.

You're not, Ray.

We're both worried about you.

And you may not like your
father's words or tone,

but what he's saying isn't wrong.

Hi, Miss Gladys. Do you
need me to come down

and change a light bulb?

No, no, I'm all good, honey.

Came up to check on you girls.

Thought I heard a
little trouble earlier...

Oh, that was just Ronnie
belting "Lady Marmalade".

Kid thinks she's Christina Aguilera.

Sorry to disturb you.

I'll make sure she keeps it down.

Oh, no apology necessary.

Glad it was just the
exuberance of youth.

What's that?

That is the first "F" I'll ever get.

And hopefully the last.

An "F"?

No, you're too smart for that.

What happened?

The visual aid for my
presentation tomorrow

about Pearl Harbor got
destroyed, so... fail.

Well, maybe I have
something you could use.

I was there, after all.

You were?

My husband was stationed on the island.

Worst day of my life.

I didn't know if I'd survive

or if I'd ever see him again.

That must have been scary.

Oh... it was.

Hard thing, learning you...

your home's not as safe as you believed.

But getting through it showed
me what I'm made of.

When Freddie went off to fight,

decided I was going to do my part, too.

Like Rosie the Riveter.

Or... or Amy the Aviator.

I got my pilot's license
and went to work for

the Air Transport Command,

ferrying planes for the rest of the war.

I didn't know women flew
for the military back then.

Uh... technically, we didn't.

Eh... it was a different time.

But even though we were
flying the same aircraft

as the boys, it didn't count the same.

That sucks!

Stinks. Sorry.

No, it sucked.

Lot of consequences to us
being underestimated like that.

But it teaches you, too.

How to stand up for yourself.

Don't ever let anyone tell you
you're worth less than you are.

You understand me?

Will you tell me more
about your time as a pilot?

Oh, you don't want to
hear my old war stories.

I do! I really do.

Huh.

Okay, ready.

Better than the stripes?

You plan to try all these
on and have me weigh in?

If this is some long
con to trick me into

textile design classes, then I...

Don't think I'm gonna have
any more luck talking you

into school than I did

talking you out of a wallet chain.

Can you just answer the question...

better or worse than the stripes?

I don't know.

Come on, rush event starts in an hour.

I need to make a decision.

Need an escort to Sorority Row?

Wouldn't mind getting a
peek inside those houses,

do a recon for some Lambda
Lambda Lambda type op.

The idea is that I impress these girls.

Not sure bringing along a
best friend who smells like

he hasn't showered in
a week is gonna help.

Says the girl who helped shovel

plenty of manure on the ranch
three summers straight.

Why you kissing up to a
bunch of pageant queens?

Why were you in a punk band
until half an hour ago?

More ska than punk...
maybe that was the problem.

You wanna know why I'm rushing, Sonny?

We're on our own,

figuring out who we are
outside of our families.

Hard enough as it is.

Can't blame me for
wanting a place to fit in.

All right, Coop, all right, Coop!

Oh, he's human, folks!

Hey, you ever play?

- No.
- Come on down here.

I want you to take three fingers,

lay it down on the
felt, like that, okay?

The pointer and the thumb,
you make a circle.

That's gonna be your guide, okay?

Want you to hit right about there,

not too hard, not too soft.

Oh, oh, oh, hey, that's all right.

A little more practice, we'll get this.

Spoken like a senior chief.

How long you stateside for, kid?

- Couple weeks.
- Gonna see your mom?

- Uh...
- Hey, hey.

Don't know you know it's bad
luck to bring up a guy's ex

during his retirement party?

Never heard that one
before, but you're right.

Forget the past and focus on the future.

What's your plan?

- Bet you got offers pouring in.
- I don't know, I just,

working for a defense contractor
doesn't light my fuse.

Thinking about writing
a book about my time in.

I even sent a couple of

chapters off to a publisher.

- Yeah?
- Mm-hmm.

Not sure how that's gonna
go over in the community.

Right, well, lucky for you,

there's not a market for my stories

about teaching you how
to lasso goats in Iraq.

Oh, you could work on the
motivational speaking circuit.

Really, who the hell's gonna
pay a frogman for his advice?

Huh? I mean, isn't that
why we became SEALs,

we didn't want real
jobs or responsibilities?

Something as meaningful as the Teams

will come to me eventually.

Last time I saw you reading a newspaper,

you were cutting out your picture

after winning the city championship.

Beat Mastbaum by three.

I scored two touchdowns, got a pick,

and took the prettiest girl
in school out for dinner after.

Shoplifting Wawa hoagies

does not qualify as dinner
or taking me out.

Oh, that was you?

Real estate listings?

Where'd you get a Philadelphia Inquirer?

Stopped by a newsstand on the way home.

Did you know a four-bedroom
house on half an acre in Media

costs $175,000?

Can't get a garage in
Coronado for that much.

Sure we can afford that?

If we move back to Philly,

then I'm gonna enroll at
Penn... that's not cheap.

And maybe after I graduate,
I stick around for my MBA.

Land a CFO track somewhere.

Eventually, I'll make enough money

that I can buy you an even nicer house.

And the Flyers.

Oh, I get it, you're making fun of me.

Come on, we've played this game before.

Your enlistment's up in four months.

Last time you had me convinced
that we were moving to Seattle.

This isn't three years ago.

Yeah, and that's why it's Philly

instead of the Pacific Northwest.

How come your fantasies never
take us anywhere tropical?

Hey, mock me all you want... come here.

But things have changed.

We were teenagers when I dragged
you out here, we're parents now.

It's up to us to give our baby
girl the best life possible.

Even though she is insubordinate
and refuses to crawl.

Uh...

I'm not sure how insubordinate
she is anymore.

What?

Oh, what?

Everyone clear on the plan?

Trillions of dollars spent on developing

the most sophisticated weapons
for the War on Terror.

And there's nothing
more valuable than that.

Can I see it before it, uh,

officially becomes a relic?

Whole thing feels wrong.

Okay, I want you to hit that white ball

right through the one ball.

And remember, slow is
smooth, smooth is fast.

- Excellent.
- Dang it.

- What?
- Didn't get any in.

It's okay, just relax.

Now we need to set up
for your next shot.

- What do you think?
- There isn't one unless

I break those up some more.

I think you might be able

to get that ten ball
past the three ball.

But you're gonna have
to hit it perfectly.

How hard should I hit it?

You tell me.

Hard enough it gets there, not
too hard it gets out of control.

Slow is smooth and smooth is fast.

Holy crap!

- I did it!
- My son's a legend!

Just like his old man!

You think maybe your job's over now,

that I could stay longer than a week?

Would you like to do that, son?

Like, maybe I could live with you?

I'd really like that a lot.

What a champ.

Here you go.

Aha!

Still not sure why

you're passing up Topper Harley,
and your favorite munchies,

for the Barbie Brigade.

Probably because you just described

every night of senior year.

Those were great times.

They were, but we're not
in high school anymore.

Doesn't mean you have to become
a completely different person.

- Stop it.
- Stop what?

Dragging me down for trying
to broaden my horizons.

So kissing up to sorority girls
is broadening horizons?

Beats sitting on the couch

and watching the same
movie over and over again.

I don't even know who you are anymore.

No, Sonny, you don't know who
you are, and that's the problem.

What's that supposed to mean?

It means that college
is a fresh start for me.

And fine if you don't want
to try it, but you can't

bring your chaos in here
if it's gonna hold me back.

I'm holding you back?

I know you hate change,

but that's what this time in
our life is supposed to be.

You can fight it, but I don't want to.

I gotta go.

Bye.

You know...

... my father hit me.

Is that a threat?

Only thing I learned from it

was that you can't beat
sense into someone.

Figured I could teach by
my example instead of his.

Did you hate him?

Sometimes.

You hate me?

No.

Still feel like I've failed.

Waiting for you to grow up.

Dedicated my life to helping people,

and can't make a dent with my own son.

Today was damn near my worst nightmare.

Just glad it was the precinct
and not the morgue.

Sorry.

I'm done being angry, Ray.

I'm disappointed.

I'm disappointed in you.

Disappointed in myself.

I gotta get to work.

At least help your mother
clean up the kitchen, please.

It's not the same.

What isn't?

Thinking about Philly.

I was just having some fun.

I missed Emma starting to crawl today,

Alana.

Am I supposed to miss
her first steps, too?

And for what, seeing if I know

how to grab a pair of
bolt cutters when asked?

You love your job.

I do, but I joined to
help the greater good,

but now I'm not so sure what's
more important than this family.

It's getting harder to choose
to put us second all the time.

You really are serious.

You know, I wasn't joking this morning.

I do want another kid.

Kids.

Well, that explains the
four-bedroom house.

You have a plan for how
we pay the mortgage?

I mean, I'd like to find something

where I can actually have an impact,

rather than just practice for it.

Maybe FBI or...

field medic training was pretty cool,

maybe get EMT certification.

- Okay.
- I know you have goals, too.

I mean, you gave up a lot for me.

You want to go to school,

our folks are close enough to
help with double diaper duty.

Well, I always thought
I'd enjoy law school.

Yeah, the way you argue,
you're a natural.

Hey, becoming a SEAL was my dream job.

Now it's time you find yours.

Well, that does sound nice.

You home more, and
living closer to family.

- Wanna hear the best part?
- Always.

I have two months' paid leave saved up.

We could be settled in by Thanksgiving.

I'll call Personnel Support
first thing tomorrow

- and get the ball rolling.
- Yeah.

- And...
- And what?

May as well get started
on a sibling for Emma.

Good morning, everyone.

Which of our three presenters
would like to go first?

Lisa, the floor is yours.

What's that?

That's tight.

From 1942 through 1944, over
a thousand women flew planes

in the U.S. Army Air Forces
during World War II.

But it wasn't until the late 1970s

that they were recognized
as part of the military.

My research project seeks
to answer the questions:

what is the history of the
Women's Airforce Service Pilots?

And how did the denial

- of military status affect...
- What?

Wait...

No.

Ready, Dad?

Information continues to come in...

What movie's that?

We can now confirm two planes

flew into the Twin Towers
of the World Trade Center

some 20 minutes apart this morning.

We've gotten reports some
passengers on those planes

may have called loved ones

on the ground to report
they'd been hijacked.

We are still awaiting confirmation

of flight numbers,

but both planes may have been

in route to Los Angeles from Boston.

The fire department and Port Authority

have ordered evacuation of
the World Trade Center...

It's not a movie.

Something bad has happened.

... images of what appears to be

people either falling or jumping from...

Listen, son.

We're not going fishing.

I have to drive to D.C.

to be on the news as a military expert.

Are we at war?

No, not yet.

Am I going with you to D.C.?

I called your grandparents,
they're on their way to get you.

I'm sorry, kiddo.

Our plans are on hold for now.

President Bush plans
to address the nation...

We're under attack, wake up!

The hell's going on out there?

Wake up, it's on TV!

We're being attacked.

Today we've had a national tragedy.

Two airplanes have crashed
into the World Trade Center

in an apparent terrorist
attack on our country.

And I've ordered that the full resources

- of the federal government...
- Oh, Sonny...

It's okay.

- ... to hunt down...
- It's not.

... and to find those folks
who committed this act.

Look at it.

It will be.

Given the coordination
and choice of targets,

certainly, there can be no question now

that this is a deliberate and
highly coordinated attack.

It does appear that way, Jim.

When you think of what
individuals or groups

would want to attack the United
States and have the resources

to plan and achieve
something of this scale...

Agency's gotta be all over this.

Won't be long before they have a target.

Targets.

And... Oh.

Teams are gonna get the call.

Oh, my goodness.

Oh, my goodness...

Whoa, whoa, nobody below Canal,

- you gotta turn around.
- But my dad's down there!

He's a firefighter, I have to find him!

I can't let you through, son, I'm sorry.

He's down there somewhere.
I have to find him, please!

Ain't that something?

Odds were against it, but
it found a way to thrive.

Amid all that darkness, it found
its way toward sunlight.

Resilient.

I can't believe it's been 20 years.

Day made us all grow up,
whether or not we were ready to.

Can't even imagine what it
was like for an actual kid.

That day changed everything.

Shaped me and the choices
I've made since.

Two days later I walked
into a recruiting office.

And I might've never met you guys

if it wasn't for that day.

He'd be proud of you.

Be prouder if I hadn't spun out

for two more years before I enlisted.

You grieved how you grieved.

At the end of the day, you are
where you're meant to be, Ray.

I just, I just wish he knew

how much he helped me
become the man I am today.

You haven't put that in yet?

Place of honor awaits
for the bolt cutters

from the Abbottabad raid.

Reason the brass sent us here.

I, uh...

I think the victims of the guy
responsible for all this,

it'd be okay memorializing
a piece of the op

that brought him justice.

The only people that we should
honor and remember today

are the ones that we lost 20 years ago.

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