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Report.

It's SG-1, Sir.
They're Under Fire.

Colonel O'Neill,
This Is General Hammond.

Report Your Status.

O'Neill On Radio:
We're Pinned Down.

Carter Was Able
To Dial The Gate.

We're Trying To Get Clear
To Come Through.

Open The Iris.

Evacuate Gate Room.

Colonel O'Neill,
We're Taking Fire. Report.

Colonel O'Neill.

Sir.

Give Them Some More Time.

So... Essentially,
We Were Ambushed

On The Way Back To The Gate.

We Almost Didn't Make It Out.

If You Had Delayed Much
Longer, You Wouldn't Have.

I Was About To Close The Iris.

Well, Considering The S.G.C.
Was Taking Fire,

I'm Kind Of Glad You Waited
As Long As You Did, Sir.

Strictly Speaking,
If I Had Followed Procedure,

You'd All Be Dead Right Now.

Sir, Every Time We Go
Through The Stargate,

It's A Calculated Risk.

I Realize That, Major,

But Frankly, I'm Getting Tired

Of Sending
Good People Out There,

Never Knowing If They're
Going To Come Back.

I've Had Enough.

I'm Sorry, Sir.
What Are You Saying?

I Wanted You All To Be
The First To Know.

Effective Immediately,
I'm Stepping Down

As Commander Of The S.G.C.

Come To See Me Off, Colonel?

Nope. I've Come
To Talk You Out Of This.

Thank You. You Can Finish Later.

Yes, Sir.

Jack, Weren't You There
For My Good-Bye Speech?

Yes, I Was. Of Course.
You Know That.

And It Was Lovely, General.

But Do You Really
Think I Believe

You're Quitting
Because We Ran Into

A Little Trouble Out There?

Hell, We've Been
Presumed Dead Before.

I Don't Have To Explain
Myself To You, Colonel.

No, Sir, You Don't.

You're My Commanding Officer.

But Could You Throw Me A Bone?

Jack, This Has Been
A Long Time Coming.

I'm Asking You To Respect
My Decision And Accept It.

When I Took Over This Command,

The Stargate Was Inactive.

This Was Supposed To Be
A Quick And Easy Assignment

On My Way To Retiring.

General, Need I Remind
You That I Was Retired?

Some Things Are Worth
Changing Your Plans For.

I've Had Enough.

Let Me Just Say
It's Been A Pleasure

Serving With All Of You.

We'll Miss You, Sir.

It Won't Be The Same
Without You, Sir.

On Chulak, When A Great Warrior

Retires From
The Field Of Battle,

It Is Customary To Sing
A Song Of Lament.

Fortunately,
We Are Not On Chulak.

Take Care Of Yourselves.

Carter: So, What Do We Know
About This New Guy?

O'Neill: Not Much.

Let's Hope He's Not Some Sort

Of Spit-And-Polish,
Brass-Tacks...

Hard-Ass?

I Was Building Up To That.

Ten-Hut!

My Name Is Major General Bauer.

I'll Be Your New
Commanding Officer.

I'd Just Like To Say

I Look Forward To Working
With All Of You.

Thank You.

Squadron At Ease.

Always Leave Them
Wanting More...

I Guess.

I Guess I Just Was Expecting

Something A Little
More... Inspiring.

I Guess When You Spend That
Much Time At The Pentagon,

It's Easy To Become
A Bureaucrat.

Bauer: Or A Politician.

Depends On Where
Your Interests Lie.

General, I... Bauer: At
Ease, Major. At Ease.

I've Been Going Over
Your Research

Into Naquadah Reactors.

Very Impressive.

Well, Large-Scale Application Is

Mostly Theoretical Right Now,

But The Mineral

Does Show Incredible Potential

As An Alternative Power Source.

It Also Demonstrates
Some Interesting Properties

When Used In Conjunction
With Nuclear Ordinance.

Well, It Does Tend To Increase

The Explosive Effect, Yes, Sir.

The Pentagon Feels
That The.. Stargate Project,

While Exposing Earth
To Considerable Danger,

Has Yet To Produce
Any Practical Returns.

Now, We've Been Working
On A Device

Designed Specifically
To Take Advantage

Of This Naquadah
Enhancing Effect.

I'd Like You To Take Part
In The Operation.

What About My Duties With SG-17

You've Been Reassigned.

What?

As Of You, Dr. Jackson,

An Archaeologist Has No Place
On A Front-Line Unit.

From Now On, You'll Work
As A Consultant,

Going Off-World
Only As Required.

General Bauer...

The Decision
Has Been Made, Major.

Now I Suggest You Get To Work.

Bauer: Come.

Colonel O'Neill.

General.

Thank You, Kim.

I've Just Been
Going Through Your

Mission Reports.

Yes, Sir?

They're Satisfactory,
Although In The Future,

You Might Want To Include

Bullet-Point Summaries
With Each Section.

It Makes For An Easier Read.

"Bullet-Point Summaries."

Is There A Problem With That?

General, I Realize

The Format Of My Reports

Is Of Vital Importance,

And If You'd Like, Someday,
We Can Get Together

And Talk About Fonts And Margins

But Right Now,
I'd Like To Discuss

The Fact That You're
Dismantling My Team

Without Discussion.

General Hammond
May Have Allowed You

A Certain Latitude
In His Presence, Colonel,

But You'd Do Well
To Watch Your Tone With Me.

You Know, General Hammond
Kept Us Together For A Reason.

The Fact Is, If It
Wasn't For Sg—1,

Right Now, You'd Be
Sitting There

With A Snake In Your Head.

Instead Of Your Head
Up Your Ass.

Colonel!

No One Around Here
Is Above Reproach.

If It Continues,

Your Long History Of
Insubordination

Will Come To A Swift

And Completely Unspectacular
End Under My Command.

That I Can Assure You.

Now, I Suggest

You Take Some Time...
Think Things Over,

Decide If You Still Want To Be
A Part Of This Operation.

Dismissed.

Hello, Jack. Come On In.

General.

Good To See You're Keeping Busy.

Have A Seat.

What Are You Doing?

Ah, A Little Vacation.

Didn't You Just
Take Some Time Off?

Yeah. This One Wasn't By Choice.

Not Everyone Is Going To Be

As Patient With You As I Was.

That's Why I'm Here, Sir.

Bit Of A Rough Adjustment?

Oh, No. No. Everything's Fine.

SG-1 Has Been Dismantled.

Daniel's Got A Desk Job.

Teal'c Is With SG-3,

And Carter's Working
On Some Kind Of...

Doomsday Machine.

You Know, Same Old Same Old.

Are You Serious?

For Once... Yes.

It's Just Going To Take Some
Time To Get Used To The Man.

I'm Sure He's Very Competent.

Aw, Come On, General.

I've Never Met Anyone Who Liked

Doing What They Do
More Than You.

You Were Good At It. Great!

You'll Never Convince Me

You Just Got Fed Up.

I'll Never Buy That.

I'm Sorry. It's Out
Of My Hands, Jack.

What Does That Mean?

I Can't Discuss It.

General.

You Don't Understand.

And I Won't,

Unless You Explain It To Me.

2 Weeks Ago, I Was Contacted

By A Representative
Of The N.I.D.

He Suggested I Should Become

More Aggressive In My Policies.

They Have No
Jurisdiction Over You.

They Wanted Me
To Help Them Gain Access

To Off-World Technology,
Which They're Unable To Do

Since We Shut Down
Their Little Side Operation.

You Told Them To Go To Hell.

Of Course. Then He Told Me

That If I Didn't Cooperate,
There Would Be Consequences.

The Next Day,
2 Men In Plain Clothes,

Driving A Black, Unmarked Car,

Picked Up My Granddaughters
At School.

I Don't Believe It.

They Took Them
For A Little Ride,

Then Brought Them Home.

The Girls Were Fine,
But I Got The Message.

We're Talking About
An Organization

As Powerful As The C.I.A.

These People Are Above The Law.

I Can't Protect
My Family 24 Hours A Day.

I Had No Choice.

Of Course Not.

(Girls Laughing)

Don't Get Yourself Into
Trouble Over This, Jack.

You Know Me, Sir.

Jack O'Neill.

What A Pleasant Surprise.

Bauer: At Ease.

How Are Things
Progressing, Major?

Well, The Hardware
Is Almost Ready,

But The Problem Is The Ratio

Of Naquadah To Lithium Hydride.

According To My Calculations,

We Don't Have Enough
Weapons-Grade Material

To Complete The Bomb.

Then We'll Just Have
To Get Some More.

Sir, We're Talking
About Refined Naquadah.

It's Extremely Rare.

Not On P3S452.

General, That Planet
Is A Goa'uld Stronghold.

I Realize That.

I'm Confident A Well-Armed
Strike Force

Could Get The Job Done.

Nice Of You To Come By.

I Don't Get A Lot Of Visitors.

I Find That Hard To Believe.

In My Line Of Work,

People Don't Exactly
Stick By You

Through Thick And Thin.

Most Of My...
Associates Are Busy

Trying To Forget
They Ever Knew Me.

Your Former Associates
Are Why I'm Here.

They're Causing Some Problems

For A Friend Of Mine.

General Hammond.

What Do You Know?

Why Should I Tell You?

Because I Can Help You.

I've Been Convicted Of Treason.

What Can You Do?

Air Force One And I Go Way Back.

I Suppose I'll
Have To Trust You?

I Wasn't Going To Say It.

It's Really Very Simple.

When You Shut Down
The Off-World Operation

With The Second Gate,

You Cut Off The N.I.D.'S Access

To Alien Technology.

That's When They Sent You
To Work For The Russians?

The Pentagon Forced The Russians

To Deep-Six Their Gate

In Exchange For
Continued Sharing

Of Information And Technology.

We Have The Only
Operational Gate?

Exactly.

The N.I.D. Thinks Hammond

And The Policies That Govern

The Stargate Program
Are Too Soft.

So, This Bauer Guy
Is Part Of It?

The Truth Is, I Don't Know.

I've Been Out Of The Loop
For A Little While.

But It's Possible
He's Just A Patsy,

Unwittingly Maneuvered
Into Position

Because He's Got
The Right Mentality.

It All Sounds So...
Cloak-And-Daggery.

You're Special-Ops,
Colonel Jack.

Why Do You Always Pretend
To Smell Like Roses?

Hey! I Never Threatened
A 2-Star General

By Kidnapping His Grandkids.

Don't Pretend To Be
So Naive, Either.

How Do I Get Them To Back Off?

You Really Want To Play
In My Sandbox, Jack?

Tell Me What Have To Do.

Quid Pro Quo, Jack.

You're Facing The Death Penalty.

The Best I Can Do
Is Put In A Good Word,

Maybe Recommend They Commute
Your Sentence To Life.

You'll Have To Do
A Lot More Than That.

I Can Get You The
Information You Need...

Names...

Proof Of Certain
Influential People's

Involvement With The N.1.D.

Keep Talking.

My Word Is Useless.

You Want Hard Evidence...

You're Gonna Have To Get Me

Out Of Here For A Few Days.

Are You Nuts?

Do You Know How Many Strings

I'd Have To Pull
To Make That Happen?

One Big One.

I Know You're Prepared
To Do It, Jack.

You Wouldn't Be Here Otherwise.

I Won't Bother To Say
You Can Trust Me.

Receiving Transmission, Sir.

It's SG-3'S Iris Code.

Open The Iris.

Where's Major Wade?

Dead.

What Happened?

We Encountered Heavy Resistance.

Lieutenant Morrison Was
Providing Cover Fire.

What About The Naquadah?

I Believe I Secured
A Sufficient Amount.

Excellent.

You Can Give Me
Your Full Briefing Later.

(Door Buzzes)

Man: We've Stopped The Bleeding.

Let's Get Him To The Infirmary.

(Key Unlocking Door)

Have You Heard Of Ikea?

You Ought To Feel
Privileged, Jack.

No One, Not Even The N.I.D.,
Knows About This Place.

"Charles Bliss?"

Now You Know One Of
A Hundred Names I Go By.

I See You're On That Famous

Beer And Mustard Diet,

How's That Working Out For You?

No, Thanks.

If Anyone Tries To Boot
The Computer Up

Without This Disk,
The Whole Thing Fries.

What Are You Doing?

Accessing N.I.D. Files
On The Internet.

On The Internet?

The Organization
Is Made Up Of Cells.

They Communicate With Each Other

By Accessing
Bulletin Boards On-Line.

Information Is Deposited
On Any Number

Of Firewall-Protected
Floating Servers

Then Accessed Using Decoding
Software And Passwords.

Yadda Yadda Blah Blah.

Why Did We Have To
Come Here For This?

Because The Decoding Software

Happens To Be On This Computer.

They've Deactivated My Password.

There's A Shocker.

I'll Try To Hack In
Through The Back Door.

The Naquadah We Got From P3S452

Has Been Successfully

Incorporated Into The Device.

I'm Glad To Hear It.

Here's The Test Site.

This Planet Supports
Plant And Animal Life.

Yes..But The Aerial Survey

Shows No Signs Of Habitation

Within A 50-Mile
Radius Of The Gate.

That May Not Be Good Enough.

I'll Need Some Time
To Run Some Simulations.

Sir, We've Never Done
Anything Like This Before

And I'm Not Entirely Sure

How Destructive
This Device Will Be.

Major, The Whole Point
Of The Experiment

Is To Determine

How Destructive The Device
Will Be.

Request Denied.

But, Sir...

Proceed With The Preparations.

Yes, Sir.

Jack, Once We Get
The Information

That Links The Key Names
To The N.I.D.,

What Are You Gonna Do With It?

What Do You Think?

I Think You're Gonna
Turn It Over To The Pentagon

And Hope That The Proper Chain
Of Command Leads To Justice.

You Trying To Say
Something To Me, Harry?

You Can't Take Down
The Entire N.I.D.,

And They'll Kill You For Trying.

That Wouldn't Be Very Nice.

But You Might Be Able To Hold

The Incriminating
Evidence Over Them

And Get Hammond Reinstated.

(Computer Beeps)

So I Should Sit On This?

It's Your Play.

Damn!

(Vehicle Approaching)

I Thought You Said
Nobody Knew About This Place.

They've Probably Been Tracing
Me Since I Went Online.

You Got A Way Out Of Here?

Give Me A Second.

What Are You Doing?

Burning The Hard Drive.

Nice.

And... A Nice Try To You.

We're Ready, Sir.

First Observation Mount
Is In Position.

Prepare To Send
The Bomb Through.

Seal It Up.

Yeah, Daniel.

How Are Things At Camp?

Um..Not Good.

General Bauer's Testing
His New Naquadah Bomb.

He's Taking Shortcuts

Which Sam Thinks
Could Be Disastrous.

Well, Maybourne Claims
He Doesn't Know

Whether Bauer's In With N.I.D.

Or Just A Gung-Ho Patsy.

Yeah. Well, Either Way,
He's Dangerous.

Hang In There. Do What You Can.

I'll Check Back.

You Want One?

No. You Know, There's
Still Something About You

That Puts Me Off My Feed.

I Know You've Got
A Strong Stomach, Jack.

I Read Your File.

Now, What Does That
Have To Do With Anything?

You Want To Help
General Hammond,

You're Gonna Have To
Get Your Hands Dirty.

I Need To Know You're Willing

To See This Thing Through.

Under No Other Circumstances

Would I Sit Here
And Watch You Eat.

Yeah. Well, Things
Are About To Get

A Lot More Dicey.

They're On To Us.
Our Only Chance Now

Is A More Direct Approach.

Such As?

We Have To Connect Someone

With Significant Influence

To The Online Websites.

The Only Way To Do That Now

Is Straight Through One Of
The High-Profile Associates.

Who Are We Talking About Here?

An Old Friend.

15 Minutes To Target
Location, Sir.

We Have To Stop The Test.

Why Is That, Doctor?

The Aerial Survey Shows Evidence

Of An Old Goa'uld
Mining Operation.

Even Though It's
Probably Been Shut Down

For Several Thousand Years,

There Could Still Be
Significant Amounts

Of Naquadah Present
On That Planet.

Our Soil Samples Indicate
Only Minute Traces.

The Geological Survey I Read

Said There Was None.

We're Not Stopping The Test.

I Don't Think You Realize
The Implications Of This.

Or Maybe You Do.

Are You Making
An Accusation, Major?

You Knew All Along, Didn't You?

You Were Hoping
For A Chain Reaction

With The Naquadah In The Soil.

Sir, That Entire Planet
Could Be Destroyed.

The Possibility
Has Been Considered.

Most Worlds Occupied
By The Goa'uld

Do Have A High
Incidence Of Naquadah.

This Could Be

A Very Effective
Weapon Against Them.

There's Only One Problem, Sir.

When That Bomb Goes Off,

We'll Still Be
Connected To That Planet

By An Active Stargate,
And We've Seen Radiation,

Gravitational Effects,
Even Time Distortion

Translated Back Through
An Outgoing Worm Hole.

According To My Intelligence,

We Should Be Able To
Get Just Enough Data

Before The Stargate Is Destroyed

And The Worm Hole Disconnected.

Who Provided This Intelligence?

That Is Not Your Concern.

Sir, We've Seen
The Stargate Survive

A Direct Hit From A Meteorite.

The Truth Is, We Have No Way
Of Knowing What Might Happen.

A Risk Assessment Has Been Made

That Was Deemed Acceptable.

End Of Discussion.

How Long Have You Known The Guy?

We Go Way Back.

Looks Like A Party.

(Rings Doorbell)

Yes?

Would You Please Tell
The Senator

That Colonel Maybourne
And Colonel O'Neill

Would Like To See Him.

He Has Guests.

Tell Him He Has 2 More.

What The Hell
Are You Doing Here?

Our Invitations Must Have
Gotten Lost In The Mail.

This Is Not A Good Time.

Who Is It, Dear?

A Couple Of Old Friends.

O'Neill: Afternoon, Ma'am.

I'm Mr. Starsky. This Is..Hutch.

Well, Come In. Come In.

We're Just Having
A Little Get-Together.

Oscar, Down.

It's All Right.

He Seems To Like
You, Mr. Starsky.

Birds Of A Feather, Ma'am.

Dear, Starsky And Hutch
Is An Old Tv Show.

Oh. Ha Ha. You're Actors, Then?

Uh, Maybe We'd Better
Go Up To My Study.

This Won't Take Long.

The Weapon Is In Position.

What Happened?

We've Lost Transmission.

The Observation Mount
Was Destroyed.

The Worm Hole
Did Not Disconnect.

Sir, I'm Picking Up
Increasing Levels

Of Radiation In The Gate Room.

They're Gamma Rays,
Ultra-High Frequency.

Shut Down The Gate!

No Response.

Radiation Levels
Approaching Critical.

Close The Iris.

Radiation Levels Decreasing.

Sir, If That Iris
Succumbs To The Heat

And Loses Integrity,

There Will Be No Way
To Stop The Radiation

From Bombarding The Base.
We Have To Evacuate.

We Were Positive

That It Would Be Destroyed.

Sir, We Have To Act Now.

Attention, All Personnel.

By Order Of General Bauer,

Commence Immediate
Evacuation Of The Base.

Repeat... Immediate Evacuation.

This Is Not A Drill.

(Alarm Sounding)

We Can Monitor The Gate

From A Security Station
On Level 16.

What's Going To Happen, Major?

I Have No Way
Of Knowing That, Sir.

Guess Your Risk Assessment
Didn't Cover This.

Gentlemen, Have
The Undersecretary Of State,

The Governor Of Maryland,

And Half The United
States Congress

Waiting For Me
In My Living Room.

So Let's Make This Quick.

What In God's Name

Can I Possibly Do For You?

We Need Some Information
On The N.I.D.

The N.I.D.?

Snaky Government Agency

Involved In All Sorts Of
Illegal Covert Operations...

Like Blackmailing
Air Force Generals.

You Are Making Less
And Less Sense To Me

As The Seconds
Are Passing Away...

Along With My Patience.

Don't Tell Me You're Not
Aware Of All The Money

They Funneled Into
Your Reelection Campaign.

If You Have A Problem

With My Campaign Finances,

Why Don't You Take It Up

With The Federal
Elections Commission?

That's Just The Tip
Of The Iceberg.

And Aren't You Supposed To Be

In A Federal Prison, Colonel?

Colonel O'Neill Graciously
Asked The President

To Help Me Dig Up
Some Information

About My Former Associates.

(Sighs)

And You Trust This Man?

No.

I'm Sorry, Gentlemen,
But This Conversation

Has Lost All Amusement For Me.

I Have A Party To Get Back To.

We're Not Going Anywhere.

Excuse Me?

I'm Not Leaving
Till I Get What I Came For.

Oh? And What
Are You Going To Do?

Well, Was Thinking About
Shooting You.

Jack... What Are You Doing?

Getting A Little Dirty
For You, Maybourne?

Bringing The Gate Room Online.

The Iris Is Still Holding,
But It's Starting To Heat Up.

How Long Before
It Loses Integrity?

I'm Not Sure.

It's Possible That
We Turned That Planet

Into A Giant Ball
Of Superheated Plasma.

It Could Power
The Gate For Months.

We'll Have To Set
The Auto-Destruct.

The Gate On The Other Side
Survived The Explosion.

Why Not Ours As Well?

At Least It Would Be Buried
Under A Million Tons Of Rock.

That Wouldn't Stop It
From Pumping Out Radiation.

Eventually, The Heat Is Going
To Melt Through That Iris.

Then What Do We Do, Major?

There Is A Chance That The Gate

Will Shut Down On Its Own.

The 38-Minute Window.

There's No Way
To Know For Sure, Sir.

These Are Untested
Circumstances.

How Long Has The Gate Been Open?

(Typing)

Coming Up On 21 Minutes.

Colonel, Have You Completely

Taken Leave Of Your Senses?

I'm Hanging Around Maybourne.
What Does That Say?

How Dare You Come Into My House,

Waving A Gun!

Not Waving... Pointing.
Sit Down.

I Hope You Realize, Colonel,

You're Making The Biggest
Mistake Of Your Life.

When This Is Over, I Promise

You'll Regret
The Day We Ever Met.

Oh, That Day Has Come
And Gone, Senator.

If You Don't Care About
Your Own Career,

Maybe You Should Think
About Your Friends.

What's That Mean?

You Mess With Me,
Dr. Jackson Will Be

Out Of The S.G.C. Permanently.

And Major Carter Will
Be Scrubbing Toilets

In Some Air Force Weather
Station In Alaska.

And As For The Alien, Teal'c...

Well, Let's Just Say I Know

Some Bioengineers In The
Department Of Defense

Who Would Love To Get
Their Hands On His Symbiote.

Ok, I'm In. I Need The Password.

I'll Give You A Choice...

White Meat Or Dark Meat?

You Wouldn't Dare.

It's Usually
Something Familiar...

Like A Wife's Maiden Name.

I Have A Wife,

7 Grandchildren,

And Various Nieces And Nephews.

Good Luck.

Try "Oscar!"

That's It. We're In.

I'm Downloading Now.

Kinsey's Online Activities

Connect Him To N.I.D. Actions

Over The Last Year And A Half...

Including The Secret Operation

I Ran Out Of Area 51,

The Involvement
With The Russians...

And The Threats To Hammond.

You're A Piece Of Work, Kinsey.

You Tried To Shut Down
The S.G.C.

You Make This Big Speech

About How Much You Hate
Secret Organizations.

Then You Jump In Bed
With The N.I.D. What Is That?

I Still Think The Gate
Is A Pandora's Box,

And I Still Think
It Should Be Buried Forever.

But As Long As It's
Open And As Long

As It's A Threat To This Planet,

Then I'm Damned Well
Gonna Make Sure

It's Used The Way
It Should Be Used...

To Defend God's Creation.

Blow The Rhetoric
Up Somebody Else's Nose.

You're Nothing
But A Power-Hungry Hypocrite.

The Only Currency
In This Town Is Power.

So If I Have To Shake
Hands With The Devil

In Order To Do The Lord's Work,

Then So Be It.

You Self-Righteous
Son Of A Bitch.

Where Do You Get Off...

Judge Not, Lest Ye Be Judged.

I Read The Mission Reports

That Come Out Of That Mountain.

You Play With The Fate

Of This Planet On A Daily Basis.

I'm Doing The Job
I Was Asked To Do.

I Doubt Very Much
Your Constituents

Could Say The Same About You.

Oh, Please. Given The Chance,

Half Of All American Citizens

Won't Even Vote

And The Half That Do Vote

Are Too Stupid To Know
What They're Doing.

Which Explains
How You Got Elected.

In Order To Expose Me,

You're Going To
Have To Compromise

The Secrecy Of The S.G.C.

Are You Really
Willing To Do That?

Maybourne: I'm Done.

What Are You Going To Do?

Take Down The Whole N.I.D.?

Nope. Here's The Deal.

Get Them To Reinstate Hammond,

Or This Disk Goes To The Press.

It'll Never See
The Light Of Day.

Well, Really Don't Think
You'll See The Light Of Day

If Your Secret Friends Find
Out You're The Weak Link.

You Learned To Play Hard Ball

Pretty Fast,
Didn't You, Colonel?

I Had A Good Teacher.

Trouble, Jack.

(Metal Creaking)

Approaching

Who Made The Call? Your Wife?

Give Me The Disk...

And You Might Just
Get Out Of Here Alive.

They Won't Come In Here

With The Group
He's Got Downstairs.

But We Still Got To Get Out.

(Dialing)

Still Open?

Yes, Sir.

Well, There's No Point
Staying Here.

I'll Inform The President
From The Surface.

Yes, Sir. I'm Sure It Will Be
Much Safer Up There.

(Beeping)

Major Carter.

What Happened?

The Gate Shut Itself Off.

Are You Sure?

It's Over.

For What It's Worth, Major...

I'm Sorry.

Great Party, Mrs. K. Thank You.

Senator Kinsey! Senator Kinsey!

We've Heard You're Planning
A Run For The White House.

The White House?

Are You Officially
Declaring Your Candidacy?

Diane, This Is Really Not

How I Intended This To Come Out.

Man: So, It's True
Then, Senator?

Well, Now That
You're All Here...

We've Often Talked
About My Goals.

Do I Think I Would Make
A Good President?

You're Damned Right I Would.

You Know How
I Feel About Things.

You Know How Hard I've Worked,

And The Potential I See

In The People
Of This Great Nation.

And The Way So Many Of Its
Leaders Have Let Them Down,

It's Enough To Bring
Tears To Your Eyes.

The Solutions To The Problems

Faced By Our Government
Are So Simple.

Listen To The People.

(Knock Knock)

Jack, Come In.

General.

It's Good To Have You Back.

Thank You. I Hear I Missed

Quite A Bit Of Excitement
While I Was Gone.

You'll Have To Ask
Carter About That, Sir.

I'm Looking Forward
To The Debriefing.

As Am.

Jack..What Do I
Owe You For This?

Continued Latitude, Patience,

And Understanding.

So..Just Be Yourself, Sir.

(Telephone Rings)

Hammond.

It's For You.

Hello.

Hello, Jack.

Maybourne.

Where Are You?

Not In Jail,
If That's What You Think.

(Caribbean Music Playing)

I E-Mailed Myself A Copy
Of The Incriminating Evidence

When I Saved It To Disk For You.

I Know.

Kinsey Felt Obligated
To Get Me Transferred

To A Nicer Facility

While I Await My Execution.

Made Things Simple After That.

Why Didn't You Try To Escape

When You Were With Me?

Oh, Come On, Jack.

You Trusted Me.

I Didn't Want You
To Look Bad For The President.

Besides, You're Too Good
To Have Let It Happen.

What Are You Gonna Do Now?

Short Term, I Think I'll Have
A Few Margaritas.

After That, Who Knows?

Yeah. Right.

Thanks For All Your Help.

General...

About What You Owe Me...

Anything I Can Do.

Well, Nothing Right Now, But...

One Day I May Ask You To...

Buy Back My Soul.

(Caribbean Music Playing)