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Yes!

Yeah, what else do you know?
What, do you think we're stupid?

Tony!

Get back. Come on.

- Hey.
- Come on.

Following in his father's footsteps
as a Naval aviator,

Lieutenant Commander
Harmon Rabb Jr.

Suffered a crash while landing
his Tomcat

on a storm-tossed carrier at sea.

Diagnosed with night blindness,

Harm transferred to the Navy's
Judge Advocate General Corps,

which investigates, defends
and prosecutes the law of the sea.

There, with fellow JAG lawyer
Major Sarah MacKenzie,

he now fights in and out
of the courtroom

with the same daring and tenacity
that made him a top gun in the air.

Administrative law
is not my speciality, sir.

Think of this as a learning experience.
I'm making you acting head of section.

- Admin's a dead end, sir.
- Really?

I started out there.

You know, I was hoping
for an operational assignment.

An overseas duty station,
a shipboard billet.

Are you questioning my decision,
major?

- I realise you're angry with me.
- Work's never been better.

On a personal level,
I think that you feel...

I don't make my decisions
based on emotions, major.

- Admiral, permission to speak freely?
- Denied.

First order of business in your new
position is computer upgrade.

Dismissed.

Aye, aye, sir.

- Hey, how did it go?
- Outstanding.

So are you back
in the admiral's good graces?

Well, he did make me
acting head of Admin.

Well, look at the bright side, Mac.

The admiral should get over it
in a year or two.

Yeah, nice.

Annie, what are you doing here?

I really need to talk to you.

- Mac, it's great to see you again.
- Yeah, you too, Annie.

- Come on in my office.
- Thanks.

Annie...

l...

You know how many times
I almost called you?

Oh, probably as many times as I did.

That's not why I'm here. I'm...

- Here, have a seat.
- Thanks.

I feel like such a jerk. L...

l... First I tell you to stay away
because I'm overwhelmed

and I wanna start over and I wanna
see if I can make it on my own.

And now I come to you the first time
I can't handle something.

What's going on?

- I'm having problems with Josh.
- Well, what's Josh done?

He was on a school trip
to Andrews Air Force Base.

He left the group and snuck
into a restricted hangar

at the Naval Air Facility.

And then he climbed
into the cockpit of an F-14.

And then base security picked him up
sneaking out of the hangar.

Annie, I mean, his dad flew F-14s.

I'm sure
he probably just wasn't thinking.

You know, I don't need you
to defend Josh against me, okay?

Annie, take it easy.

I've already lost my husband
to Naval Aviation

and I am not about to lose my son.

There's more to this, isn't there?

This is gonna sound crazy.

While Josh was in the hangar,
he thought he witnessed a murder.

You think he's making it up?

At first, I thought it was his way
of avoiding punishment.

But I know Josh, Harm.

He may be curious,
but he is not a liar.

- Who else have you told about this?
- No one.

- I came straight to you.
- Okay.

- Yes?
- Admiral.

Permission to take
a personal day, sir?

Oh, I need you here, commander.

- Sir, I'm not in court until Friday.
- Oh, that's not a problem.

Major MacKenzie could use some help
with computer upgrade.

Admiral, do you really think that's
the best use of the major's talents?

Are you questioning
my decision too, commander?

Perhaps not, sir.

I have a friend
who's in trouble, admiral.

Annie Pendry. Her husband and l...

Oh, right, right.
Lieutenant Lucas Pendry died...

Testing
a terrain guidance system, sir.

- You proved it wasn't pilot error.
- Yes, sir.

I was best man at their wedding.

And she needs some help
sorting things out.

And it'll only take a day.

- Permission granted. Dismissed.
- Thank you, sir.

Admiral, upon further reflection,
I wonder if I might talk to you

about what's going on
between you and Major MacKenzie.

- Are you out of your mind?
- Apparently.

Hey, how'd it go?

Don't you have a computer
to upgrade?

Very funny.

Bud, Harriet,
get me everything you can

on the Reserve F-14 Squadron
at Andrews Air Force Base.

- Accidents.
- Criminal activity reports?

- Disciplinary problems?
- The works.

- Yes, sir.
- Yes, sir.

When did you find out the Pendry boy
had climbed into the F-14?

Saturday night. I got called back
from the Eastern Shore.

You know, it was the first day
of hunting season.

I was hoping to bag
a couple of mallards.

- What do we got?
- I don't know.

Here's the full diagnostic check.

What was the F-14 doing
in the hangar, chief?

Routine maintenance.

- Anything missing off the aircraft?
- No, sir.

I'd like a list of the duty personnel
that were working Saturday.

No one was scheduled to work
that Saturday, commander.

But I'll give you a list
of all my people.

Thanks.

Chief, do any of your men have
difficulty with security clearances?

What's this got to do with
the Pendry kid, sir?

Just covering all the bases,
you know.

All my guys
are as clean as a whistle.

Why do you suppose
the kid climbed in the F-14, sir?

Well, you know, chief,
same reason I would.

Get inside the dream.

- How did you get into the cockpit?
- You told me how, remember?

You didn't tell your mom that part,
did you?

- No way. She'd freak.
- Good man.

Okay. So, what happened after
you got in the aircraft?

Well, I heard three guys arguing.
Right over there, near the van.

Were they Navy personnel?

Two were dressed normal,
coveralls and stuff.

The other guy was
a petty officer, second class.

You sure about that?

Harm, he was wearing dungarees with
two black chevrons on his left sleeve.

Okay. What happened next?

Then the men got into a fight.

The petty officer broke free.

Then the tall man,

he grabbed something
and chased after him.

That's when the petty officer got hit.

They loaded his body
into the back of a van.

At least,
that's what I think happened.

All right, buddy.

Let's try it again. Close your eyes.

Close your eyes and concentrate.

Tell me what you saw.

What else do you know?
What, do you think we're stupid?

Tony!

The tall man, he had this big wrench.

Okay. What else?

When they lowered the petty officer
into the van,

his head was really bloody.

Harm, you believe me, right?

I'm gonna be straight with you, buddy.
Right now, I'm not sure.

I knew the rest of them would think
I was a liar.

But I thought you would believe me.

If my dad were alive,
he'd believe me.

I know being a loan officer
in a bank isn't glamorous,

but there's something about
helping someone

find a way to buy their first house,
you know?

God, I remember
when Luke and I got ours.

It was so small,
but to us, it was a mansion.

You remember when Luke and I
were laying the patio stones out back?

Oh, yeah. I remember that.

It had to be the hottest day
of the summer.

God, it was about 110.
Stopped for a beer after each stone.

As a matter of fact,
I do remember that.

By the time you guys finished,
you were both tanked

and my walkway had more turns in it
than the Yellow Brick Road.

It's like my life never happened,
Harm.

Eleven years just vanished the instant
Luke's F-14 smashed into the ground.

Do you miss San Diego?

Do I miss bursting into tears every time
I hear an F-14 flying into Miramar,

or watching a carrier go out to sea?

Any regrets
about moving here to Baltimore?

Well, Josh loves the Orioles.

And I love the crab cakes.

You seeing anybody?

- It's the wrong question.
- No. No, it's fine.

There hasn't been time, you know,
with settling in and work and Josh.

Yeah.

- What about you?
- No.

Well, l... You know, not right now.

Well, I always thought that
you and Mac might...

Mac has a boyfriend.

Oh, so you're secretly
in love with her.

- Hey, how's school?
- Stinks.

- Are you making any new friends?
- Kids here suck.

Are you getting along
with your mom?

- Did she tell you to ask me that?
- No, I thought that one up on my own.

We fight a lot. That's why
she sent you out here to talk to me.

Do you wanna talk about it?

I'm gonna be a pilot, Harm,

but Mom wants me to work
in a bank or something.

That bites and you know it.

Now, Josh,
your mom is just concerned

about what might happen to you,
you know.

Oh, really? What's worse than
counting other people's money?

Well, I could think of a few things.

Harm, that's the same van
I saw in the hangar.

Go inside the house, Josh.

Get down!

Get down!

Josh!

- Are you okay?
- Yeah. Are you all right?

Oh, baby.

Then they hit the petty officer
with the wrench.

- You see it happen?
- No.

But I saw them put him
in the back of a van.

His face was all bloody.

- What else do you remember?
- That's all I can remember.

Let's talk about school
for a minute, Josh.

Have you seen anybody
dealing drugs there?

At Saint Jude's?
The nuns would kill you.

- What about the neighbourhood?
- No way.

Is your mother seeing
anybody new?

What does my mom have to do
with anything?

That's what I'm trying to find out.

I'm gonna go talk to Josh.
Excuse me.

Look, this could be anything.

- How you doing?
- As far as I know,

- Okay.
- The shooters had the wrong house.

You know, detective,

daily incident reports are easy
for Naval personnel to access.

If the killers had those reports,

they could figure out that Josh was
a witness and can identify them.

Andrews is a federal installation,
commander,

so it's out of my jurisdiction.

I'll coordinate with NCIS.

We're gonna have to
get you guys somewhere safe.

Thanks.

You guys stay away
from the windows, all right?

Okay.

It's just a precaution.

You know, I always figured
Josh and I would come and visit you,

but I never imagined
it was gonna be like this.

Hey, listen, guys,
it's been a long day.

Let's... Let's call it a night.

Why don't you take the bedroom?
I'm gonna sleep on the couch.

- It's gonna be okay.
- Thanks.

I'll get it.

Bud Roberts' residence.

Hi, commander. Yeah, one second.

Commander, I can... I can explain.

Don't worry about that
right now, Bud.

Listen, I need more research from
Andrews Air Force Base tonight.

Yeah, I want you to talk
to Lieutenant Cobb.

I want a list of all Naval personnel
unaccounted for since Saturday.

I want you to speak personally
with each and every one of them.

And you let me know if there's anyone
you can't get ahold of, all right?

- Yes, sir. Anything else?
- Yeah. Take Harriet with you.

Have her check with the gate.

I wanna know every vehicle
that entered the base on Saturday

and what their business was.

I'm looking for a late-model grey van
with red primer.

Red primer. Yes, sir.
I'll get right on it.

I'll see you tomorrow, Bud.
And sorry to ruin your evening.

That's okay, sir.

Harm, I forgot to pack p.j.'s.

Jerry Garcia was the bomb!

- Say thank you.
- Thanks.

Which one?

After everything
that's happened today...

- Something festive.
- Yeah.

Thank you.

I really love what
you've done with the place.

Thanks. What did you expect?
Plastic duck lamps?

Honestly, yeah.

Well, sorry to disappoint you.

- You got a TV?
- Nope. Sorry.

Then what do you do to keep
from getting bored out of your skull?

Have I told you lately that I love you

Have I told you
There's no one else above you

You fill my life with laughter

You somehow make it better

Ease my trouble
That's what you do

There's a love that's divine

And it's yours and it's mine
Like the sun

- I love you.
- Good night.

Good night.

And at the end of the day

We should give thanks
And pray to the one

To the one

Have I told you lately that I love you

Have I told you
There's no one else above you

You fill my life with gladness
Take away all my sadness

Ease my trouble
That's what you do

- That was beautiful.
- Thanks.

Thanks for being my friend.
Good night.

Good night.

- Bud.
- Good morning, commander.

- Josh.
- Hey, Mr. Roberts.

Watch over these two.
And don't let him out of your sight.

Yes, sir. No, sir.

Enter.

Commander, I trust you feel
refreshed after your personal day.

Admiral, I need a few days of leave.

Do you wanna tell me
what's going on?

There was an attempt made
on Josh's life last night.

Annie's living room
looks like a battle zone.

- The three of us damn near got killed.
- Why?

Josh says he witnessed a murder
at the Naval facility

at Andrews Air Force Base.

- Are they okay?
- Yeah, they're fine.

They're holding up.

- And you wanna look into it?
- Off the record, sir.

Since the alleged murder took place
on a Naval facility,

let's make it
an official investigation.

Use whatever resource you need.

Thank you, sir.

Admiral,
I would like your permission

to leave Josh and Annie here for
a couple hours. Lieutenant Roberts...

Commander,
JAG is not a daycare centre.

I'm aware of that, sir. I...

I just don't know
what to do with them.

Their lives could still be in danger.

Fine. Dismissed.

I see anybody I don't know,
I'll shoot him.

Sir, Harriet and I called down the list

of unaccounted-for personnel
over at Andrews.

And we spoke with everyone,

except for a Petty Officer
Second Class Elvgren.

Now, he was supposed to be
down in Florida

on emergency leave
for his mother's funeral.

Only, petty officer's mother
didn't die last week.

She died eight months ago.

It took them a hell of a long time
to get her in the ground, huh?

Still no sign of Petty Officer Elvgren.

No, but we ran his plates through
the Baltimore P.D. Computer.

His car was ticketed twice
over the past two days.

It's parked at the harbour, Pier 9.

I'll get right on this. Good work.

- Harm, be careful, okay?
- I'll be back.

It's okay.

- Sir, Mrs. Pendry.
- Hi, Mom.

Oh, I'm sorry, admiral.
I told Josh to keep out of your hair.

So to speak. Hold it a minute.
Listen, let's get down.

- So, what'd you two find to talk about?
- The admiral was a SEAL.

He knows three ways to kill someone
with his bare hands.

Well, that certainly sounds useful.

Well, Josh asked about SEAL training.
I guess I got a little carried away.

Mrs. Pendry, Josh's father
would be quite proud of him.

Yeah, you know, Josh, I think
the admiral has a lot of work to do,

so we should probably go ahead.

Thanks, admiral.
I really had a great time.

Yeah, so did I, Josh.
And you stay on that schoolwork.

And when the time comes for that
letter of recommendation to Annapolis,

it would be my privilege to write it.

Thank you, sir.

I appreciate your kindness, admiral,
but I hope that day never comes.

Rabb, why did I have to hear about this
from the Baltimore Police?

Why didn't you just
come to me first?

Now, how would I know
you had a hand in this, Webb?

I have a hand in everything.

- What was stolen from the hangar?
- What?

Well, why the hell else
would CIA be involved?

An electronic countermeasures box,
HLQ-144.

It's only the latest in a series of thefts
of high-tech parts from military bases.

- Oh, yeah? Who's buying?
- The odd emirate, kingdom, sheikdom.

The parts are moved
from the U.S. To France,

then transshipped from Paris
to the Middle East.

- Who are we dealing with in this?
- A lot of bad guys.

We're mounting an operation to get
them all, in this country and abroad.

Your ill-timed visit to Andrews

has thrown a monkey wrench
into our plans.

Oh, yeah? Well, maybe if you'd have
brought me into the loop sooner,

instead of playing
The Man From U.N. C.L.E.

That maintenance chief
you spoke with at Andrews...

- Harley Marks?
- He's one of our prime suspects.

You spooked him.

No one's seen him
since you talked to him yesterday.

Yeah, well,
he isn't the only one missing.

Petty Officer Elvgren
was one of ours.

Josh witnessed his murder.

The stakes are high, commander.

They're gonna go after
Josh Pendry again.

- Commander.
- Hey, Harm.

Harm, listen, everyone was so nice
and helpful today that I thought...

That you thought
you'd fix them dinner.

Well, Annie did say
you were low on provisions.

Not that I was complaining, Harm,

but it is a little hard to survive
on diet cola alone.

I don't know. I do it.

So I stopped by the Capitol Hill
Farmer's Market on the way over.

Tell me something, Bud.

Was there anything left
in the store after you checked out?

- Do you mind, Harm?
- No, I don't mind, buddy.

As long as it's good.

So how does
pasta puttanesca sound?

Sounds good.

How did it go today?

Well, Josh spent most of the afternoon
entertaining the admiral.

Oh, God, I'm a dead man.

They got along like a house on fire.

- What about you?
- I was corralled by Webb.

The maintenance chief at
Andrews Air Force Base

is a prime suspect
in a weapons theft ring.

He's gone into hiding.

Well, what about
the missing petty officer?

He isn't missing anymore.

- Where'd you find him?
- In the trunk of his car.

- Admiral.
- Good evening, commander.

- May I come in?
- Yes, sir.

I'm sorry. I wasn't expecting you.

- Looks like you have a full house.
- Yes, sir.

Carry on.

I just wanted to make sure
you had everything you needed,

so I've stationed six Marines
around the perimeter of this building.

Well, I appreciate that, admiral.
I'll sleep better.

- Good evening, admiral.
- Mr. Pendry.

Are you having dinner
with us tonight, sir?

Oh, Josh, the admiral...

Well, I guess I could
if I got an invitation.

- You're invited.
- Thank you, commander.

Come on, admiral.

Admiral, why don't you sit
at the head of the table?

Thank you, Harriet.

This looks great.

- Looks good.
- Thank you.

Okay.

Josh?

For what we are about to receive,
let us truly be thankful.

- Amen.
- Amen.

My mom's a really great cook.
I mean, she works and all too.

Mrs. Pendry, this is the best
pasta puttanesca I've had

since I was stationed in Italy.

Thank you.
I learned to cook in Italy.

Luke was stationed on the Kennedy
when we were married

and we spent our honeymoon
in Naples.

Oh, so did I.

- What?
- You never said...

You never asked.

She was the mayor's daughter
and it didn't work out.

I was stationed in Virginia
and she missed her mother.

He's out for the night.

- Good night.
- Good night.

- Thanks.
- I'm just so...

I'm sorry.

I'm just sorry you stopped.

All right, soft rock, 97. 1 FM.
Good morning.

It's almost the weekend.
Gosh, don't we appreciate Fridays?

Yeah. Well, a lot of times...

Hey.

- Good morning.
- Good morning.

I thought I was done with fliers.

- Yeah?
- Yeah.

Not yet.

I wanna lose myself in you.

- Where's Josh?
- He's taking a shower.

It's your turn.

Okay.

Do you know what scares me?

You know more about computers
at your age than I ever will.

You know, when I was 10,

all I had was a newspaper route,
a model airplane

and an unbroken string of the X- Men
starting at issue one.

You still got those?

No, when I went to Annapolis,

my mom gave them
to the kid next door.

- Bummer.
- Yeah, total bummer.

I'd kill to have them back now.

Did I ever tell you about
my stepdad?

I bet you really hated him.

Well, it wasn't quite that bad,
you know.

- But I never gave him a chance.
- Because he wasn't your dad, right?

Yeah. He was a businessman.

- Ultimate bummer.
- Yeah, I thought so.

But you know what, Josh?
He deserved a chance.

You saw me kissing your mom,
didn't you?

- I guess.
- Are you okay with it?

You're okay. You're a pilot.

Here's what you need
to understand, Josh.

No matter what happens,

your mom will always love you first,
best and the most.

Rabb.

Tell Webb we'll be right there.

Do you recognise any of these men,
Josh?

I don't know, sir. Maybe, or not.

Josh, I'm gonna try something.

- Close my eyes again?
- No, not this time.

Wait.

- That's him.
- Chief Marks.

We checked
his two previous duty stations.

There were significant thefts
of military hardware at both bases.

I saw him! I saw him.

That's the guy with the wrench.

Gunter Harvak.
He's one of the big fish.

An arms buyer for Saddam.

Come in.

The admiral wants to see you,
commander, major.

Thanks, Tiner.
Josh, we'll be right back.

Excuse me.

My name is Ranier Gutfreund,
federal armed forces of Germany.

I'm here to see
Commander Carolyn lmes.

She's in court, sir.

Perhaps you might direct me?

Sure. I'll just take you there myself.

Yes, director.

I'm doing my best
to control the damage, sir. I've...

- Where do you think you're going?
- To the bathroom.

Is that really necessary?
Oh, no, I'm sorry, sir.

I wasn't speaking... Yes, sir.

Come right back. Yes, sir.

Hello, Josh Pendry.

What do you want?

We need to go for a walk.

Your mother might think otherwise.

She's waiting for you, Josh,
with some of my friends.

If you don't come quietly,
they're going to kill her.

You're lying.

Now do you believe me?

You and Josh
can stay with me tonight.

- Get a hotel first thing in the morning.
- Good.

I'll take care of it right away,
director.

- Webb?
- Where's Josh?

He went to the bathroom
a few minutes ago.

It's okay.

- What?
- He's not there.

Are you sure?

- Josh!
- Oh, my God.

Bud, there's a man down in the latrine.
Call the corpsman.

Josh!

Josh!

The kid asked to go to the bathroom.

What was I supposed to do,
follow him in?

That's what you do for a living,
isn't it, Webb?

They'll wanna know
what Josh knows.

Give us something to go on.

You're asking me
to jeopardise my entire operation.

- I'm asking you to help a little.
- I wanna know everything you know.

If I find out
you're withholding anything,

I will do you serious damage.

I am not in your chain of command.

No, but you are in my line of fire,
Mr. Webb.

If they realise we're on to them,

we lose our chance
to break up the ring, admiral.

The local guys are little fish.
We want the big guys.

How are they moving the equipment,
Mr. Webb?

By ship to Le Havre.

- When?
- Tonight.

What ship?

Only one person on our side
knew that, commander,

and it cost him his life.

Elvgren.

Thanks.

Get me the hull
and registration number

of every ship
in the Port of Baltimore.

Harriet, get me an open line to the
Coast Guard, tell them to stand by.

The Coast Guard, sir?

Coast Guard keeps track
of the whereabouts

of every ship in U.S. Territorial waters.

Hold just one second. One second.

Sir? I think we have one.
It's the Tanager.

- It's under Panamanian registry.
- That's a flag of convenience, ensign.

I know, but wait, sir.

The captain's name
is Mohammed Sadahah.

The owners are Libyan.

Admiral,
according to the Coast Guard,

the Tanager's declared cargo
is motors,

generators and industrial filters
for passage to Le Havre.

- It departs Baltimore Harbour tonight.
- Fits the profile.

Bud, do you have a berthing yet
on the Tanager?

Yes, sir. According
to the Port of Baltimore, it's in Pier 10.

Admiral, we have got
to get aboard that ship

while it is still
in American territorial waters.

Lieutenant, get me
Commander Benjamin Riles,

Coast Guard Station Alpha.

Apprise him of our situation.

- Tell him to meet us at Pier...
- Ten.

And tell him we're gonna need
blueprints to the ship.

Aye, aye, sir.

Are you coming?

It took me six months
to set this up, Rabb.

You're gonna ruin it in a night.

I want no part of it.

Hi.

We're gonna get him back.
I promise.

Okay.

- Commander Riles?
- Admiral.

- Any sign of the kid?
- No, sir.

- What kind of crew's aboard?
- Minimal crew. Seven, eight men total.

When do you move?

We're placing two cutters
across her path.

I've got a unit on the way.

- Well, how long is that gonna take?
- Thirty minutes, tops.

There he is.

Admiral, we have got to move now.

Let's go.

Did you bring the blueprints
of the ship?

Admiral, you're not authorised
to go onboard.

Commander, have you ever heard of
the general prudential law of the sea?

Yes, sir. It authorizes use of
force majeure if a life's in jeopardy.

So, what's the problem?

- You are trying my patience, Josh.
- I won't tell you anything.

Well, I don't want to hurt you, Josh.

So, what did you talk about
with Mr. Webb?

Never heard of him.

Just tell me,
what did you tell him you saw?

Didn't you just hear me?
I never heard of him.

Hi.

Nice boobs.

I hate it when
guys stare at my boobs.

Freeze!

Turn around slowly
and drop the weapon.

Do it now!

Who the hell are you guys?

Navy issue.

Hurrah.

Did they show you photographs,
Josh?

- No.
- You pick my face from out of lineup?

I want you to answer my question.

Mr. Webb did not show me
any photographs.

Mr. Webb. I thought
you didn't know Mr. Webb.

I got confused.

He was asking me stuff
about why I got into the F-14.

Well, you present problem for me,
Josh.

I want to believe you,
but I'm just not sure. So...

I guess I'd better find another way
to get you to tell me the truth.

Please. Please, don't...
Don't hurt me.

Put down the knife
and step away from the boy.

No.

I'm not gonna tell you again.

If you shoot me,
the child dies before I do.

Are you willing to take that chance?

- Josh, are you okay?
- Yeah.

Harm!

Webb, I thought
you didn't want any part of this.

I screwed up my own operation.

- Okay, buddy?
- Yeah.

All right. Okay, then.
Let's get out of here.

- Admiral.
- This man's a Navy chief.

I want him charged with murder one,

theft of military secrets, treason
and kidnapping.

- Yes, sir.
- You got the kid?

- Is he all right?
- Yes, sir.

There's two guys down back there,
admiral.

I'm gonna take him topside.

By the way, admiral,
the general prudential law of the sea

applies to only ships
that are underway on the high seas,

not ships that are docked.

Well, commander,
the law's a living thing.

Periodically,
we need to test its limits.

Well, sir, you were really pushing
the envelope tonight.

You know, major, I think your talents
may be wasted in administrative law.

I wholeheartedly agree, sir.

- Well, shall we start fresh?
- I'd like that.

You know, there's something
I've always wanted to do.

What's that?

You're not gonna do that a lot,
are you, major?

No, sir.

Josh.

Josh. Josh.

- It's okay, Mom.
- Thank God.

Thank you so much
for bringing my son home.