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Keep your eyes open.

Watch the roof.

Boys, watch your 6:00.

Right. Keep your eyes open.

Well, Obama called it.

Should have detoured this place.

Come on, pretty boy.

Couple more hours, we'll be out of here.

Moving forward, sir.

Motherfucker.

Jake, watch him.

He's got an IED.

He hasn't primed it.

Jake, it's protocol, man.

Motherfucker.

- In position. - Watch him.

You got 3 seconds.

- 3... - Jake.

...2...

1.

Watch him!

Take the shot.

Damn it.

All clear.

Damn it, Jake.

What's your status, Atherton?

Sir.

Keep your eyes open.

We got one dead informant.

Careful.

And an emplaced IED, sir.

He was priming it for us.

It's a 9-volt battery.

Do I have permission to cut, sir?

Don't. Just... Just come back.

I can see it, sir.

We got to go, whatever you're doing.

I'm doing it.

Atherton, stop that shit. Come back here.

- Just leave it. - I can do this.

Atherton, bring your patrol back right now.

- I'm cutting, sir. - Shit.

And they said it couldn't be done, eh?

- We good? - Couldn't be done.

It's an ambush. Fall back.

Fall back!

Weapons hot. Fire.

Fuck!

Get out of there.

Jake, get out of there!

Come on, now.

Colonel!

Let's get the fuck out of here.

Get down.

We got to get the fuck out of here, huh?

Hey, Jake.

Well, good afternoon, Ms. Martinez.

How you doing, pretty lady?

Don't you "pretty lady" me.

My ass just walked four blocks in this heat to get here.

I hope my car is ready.

- Your car? - Yeah. ¿Dónde está?

- Oh, your... Oh, oh. - Yeah, "oh."

Jake's got it.

- Hey, Jake! - Tú eres demasiado.

I'm sure he's done.

Go in and see Jake. He'll take care.

Hm.

Jesus.

The fuel pump, it's shot.

I have to drop the fuel tank,

replace the entire fuel assembly.

It's gonna take me at least two, three hours.

There's... There's three cars ahead of her.

I'm moving as fast as I can, man.

Oh, Jesus.

You know what?

If the poor lady had any coin,

I'm sure she'd buy herself a new car.

- Yeah, we all would. - What I want you to do,

I want you to take that beige Volvo

we got in the back over there.

I want you to slap some new tires on it

and tell her it's a gift.

Hey, you promised that Volvo to my son.

And he's gonna get it.

Listen, I'll tell you what,

I'll have her car ready in 20 minutes just for you.

Good.

Hey, Dad.

How you doing, dude?

- Nice to see you. - Hello.

Let's go see that beautiful mom of yours.

Got Weston the Wooly Mammoth!

Body slam!

- West. - Suplex.

Oh, is Dad picking on you?

This little shit's been mugging the streets, haven't you?

Hey.

Hope you guys are hungry.

- Starving. - I'm starving.

- Jinx. Double jinx. - Jinx. Double jinx.

I think got you.

- Go get washed up for dinner. - Don't play with your daddy.

Hey, hey, hey. Where's my love?

Wasn't so painful, was it?

I see he's picking favorites.

Day good?

Long.

Those came today.

Shit.

We're really behind, babe.

- Yeah. - What are we gonna do?

I don't get another check until Friday.

Nothing lasts forever, baby. We'll get through this.

These will if we don't pay them off.

How are we gonna pay them?

We're not asking your uncle again.

Well, Earl isn't exactly in a lending mood right now.

What?

Nothing.

Hey.

We'll push through this, okay?

Like we always do.

This is making me really scared.

There's nothing to be scared about.

Except me taking a piece of this chicken.

No, no, no.

- Dad. - Mm-hmm?

Who were the other guys with you again?

We got... There's Evan,

Pete, and Will.

And you know that ugly feller on the end, right?

Mm-hmm. Colonel Mason.

Mason.

Saved your life.

Yeah.

So I could give you your life.

Do you still talk to him?

Not as much as I'd like to.

Hey, did you know Mason was actually at the hospital

the day you were born all those years ago?

Is that crazy?

You're getting tired.

It's rack time, soldier.

Alright?

- Dad? - Yeah.

Did you ever kill anybody?

That's a heavy question.

And it's a school night.

Let's get you to bed, baby.

Come here.

Dream big, little man.

- Good night, Dad. - Good night, son.

Earl!

Can I help you gentlemen?

What seems to be the problem, gentlemen?

Well, you know what the problem is?

You need to tell your grandpa

that he needs to get with the fucking program.

Okay. And what's... What's the...

¿Dónde está mi dinero?

Every month, this much.

You must have come to the wrong place,

'cause we got no money.

Well, then I'm gonna take something.

Any suggestions?

Just keep walking, man.

Hey, don't turn your fucking back on me.

Get you, white boy.

Oh, you're fast.

My bullet's faster.

Round 1.

Round 2.

I'mma see you soon.

Let's go. Get the fuck up. Come on. Vamos.

Fucked up my knee, man.

Earl!

Look, I don't know what that was all about.

Remember what you told me

first time I broke my wrist?

Got my fucking ass handed to me.

Remember what you said?

That you learn more from your beat downs

than you do from your wins.

Let me do this. Let me... Let me give you...

Let me give it to you straight, alright?

I ain't got no beef with the gang bangers.

I mean, you know, they're doing what they do.

I mean, it's part of their culture in a way.

I have a family to protect, man.

I have you to protect.

And that's a war that's never gonna end.

You know, I had another life before the shop here.

A life that I was fortunate enough to walk away from.

I used to be in the...

...in the money business.

Other people's.

That's how I got the money to put this together.

I got a second chance and the business started

and I grew to really find something

that I never had in my whole life.

- A home. - A home?

And I love the people in this neighborhood.

I mean, ain't nobody got shit, you know?

Nobody... Ain't no rich people around here.

You know, everybody's the same.

I mean, I know everybody.

I know everybody who grew up here.

I know kids who grew up here who got kids.

I mean, I know... I know everybody

who's died on this block.

Hey, man, this is my house, too.

There's no place that makes me feel more comfortable

than right here.

Fuckin' dust underneath the nails,

you shouting in my fucking ear 24/7.

Home. Yeah.

Listen, I know these guys that are banging, you know,

they don't want to do the shit jobs that are out there,

you know, for no money at all, breaking their ass.

I mean, I wouldn't want to do it, but I did it, you know?

I know, man. I just worry about you.

'Cause they will be back. They will be back.

Let them go to fucking Beverly Hills

and shake those motherfuckers down, you know?

But not on this block.

This fucking block is my home.

This is my house.

And ain't nobody gonna come in

and shake me or anybody else down on this block.

It's just a war

that's never gonna end, plain and simple.

I've learned a little something too.

Gonna get to work.

How is he?

Well, they threatened him.

But you know how hardheaded he is.

Can't tell him fucking anything.

Am I on speaker, baby?

- Yeah. - Is West there?

- Yeah. - Put him on.

- Hey, West. - Hi, Dad.

Hey, Weston. How's it going, buddy?

Listen, Uncle Earl, man, he's gonna be just fine.

He's gonna bounce back like he always does.

I'll see you tonight for some ice cream, alright?

- Okay, Dad. - Man, I love you.

Look, I'm glad. I am.

But you know as well as I do why I'm worried right now.

Ash, he needed my help.

I wasn't gonna just stand there and do nothing.

You could have called the cops.

Yeah. Yeah.

Listen, I got to get back to work, baby.

I'll see you tonight, alright?

Alright.

I love you.

Yeah, I love you too.

I'll bring home some dessert. Alright.

Hola, vigo.

Hey, payback's a bitch.

Have a nice day.

Ash!

West!

Ash!

I understand you're going through

a very traumatic time right now.

And I totally understand what's happening.

If there's anything you can tell us

to help track this guy down, I'd appreciate it.

Do you know why he would do this?

Do you know who he is? Have you seen him before?

Look, we're gonna... We're gonna do every...

Hey, Mr. Atherton.

Jake!

Jake! Where's he going?

Where's he going?

Hey, what... What are you drinking?

Decaf? Get on him.

This is a crime scene. He just can't leave.

You just stand there too?

Go, let's go, go.

What the fuck?

Get out of here!

Get out of here!

Yo, yo, yo. Take it easy!

Yo. Look, look, I didn't mean to kill your wife.

I didn't want to hurt your boy.

I had to. You don't understand, man.

I fucking had to.

Oh, shit, man.

Go ahead, man. Do me. Fuck you.

5 minutes.

How you doing, Jake?

They treating you well in here?

All things considered? You got everything you need?

Is there anything you need?

Living the life.

Right.

Well, look, um, I'm trying to find an attorney

to reopen your case.

I'm working on that.

Yeah, don't bother.

I'm where I belong.

Okay.

I'm really sorry for what they did to your family.

I wish I could tell you the pain goes away.

Well, it doesn't.

But it gets better with time, Jake.

You can't see that now, but you will.

Eventually.

What do you want me to say?

Well, you can say anything you want, Jake.

Anything.

Well, I'll tell you what I told the judge.

That the two people I love most are gone.

Dead. Butchered.

'Cause of some sack of shit

who should have already been behind these walls.

But I got my revenge,

and I have zero remorse.

'Cause I'd do it again in a fucking heartbeat.

No man should have to go through what you've been through, Jake.

Then do me a favor.

Don't come back.

Let sleeping dogs lie.

Guard.

This way.

Friggin' year, I think.

The same.

I owe you my life, sir.

You don't owe me anything, Jake.

Forget about that.

It's part of the past, and we're not going that way now.

You, of all people, retiring,

you just don't seem like the rocking chair type.

Well, we'll see how it goes.

Maybe I'll be surprised

at what kind of back swing a one-legged golfer has.

- Yeah, maybe. - Yeah.

Look, you're a great soldier, Jake.

One of the best I've ever known.

Don't forget that.

Thank you.

But right now, I just want to put that guy to bed.

Go see the wife and kid.

I get it.

Alright.

Take care of yourself.

You too, sir.

- Come see me some time. - I will.

Alright. Let's go, guys.

Atherton, you got another visitor.

Cuffs off, please.

Thanks, Ed.

You and Nancy enjoy the game this weekend.

Why so glum?

Oh, is it that whole prison thing?

Yeah, that... that could really get to just about anybody.

You don't belong in here.

You know it. I know it.

You know that, huh?

And who are you?

I'm the best thing that's ever happened to you.

You can call me Ramsey.

It's like this.

I run a small, private task force...

Listen, I'm gonna stop you right there.

I don't give two shits what you want.

I had my dose of dickheads for the day.

- Mr. Atherton... - Guard.

Take me back to my cell.

Get up.

Hello again, Mr. Atherton.

How's your head?

Stay hydrated.

I highly suggest you take it.

You're gonna feel very much not yourself.

You CIA?

No, we don't publicize ourselves the way they do.

I'll spare you the details, but let's just say there aren't

a whole lot of people that know about our existence.

Naturally.

You see, Mr. Atherton,

I've been watching you for a long time now.

Studied your case very closely.

Special Forces, honorably discharged.

You brought home a little case of stress disorder,

but nothing that 20 milligrams of venlafexine couldn't fix.

Turned into quite the family man.

But then one day, a couple of dirt bags came in

and murdered both of them,

turned your whole world upside-down.

And so you took them both out single-handedly.

Very impressive, by the way.

Courts didn't see it that way.

- The courts are an institution. - Social construct.

Like this prison you're in now.

We don't play by the same rules they do.

No one can blame you for doing what you did.

A temporary lapse in judgment

brought on by severe traumatic stress.

And I'm spending the rest of my life in prison

because of it.

Do you really buy that?

You think killing a guy like Fresh

means you got to spend the rest of your life behind bars,

caged up like an animal looking over your shoulder

every time you've got to take a piss?

The true tragedy

is that they ever even put you in that cage

instead of giving you a goddamn shiny medal.

I can see you're still grieving.

I totally understand.

It doesn't mean your life is over.

You can still have a purpose.

You can live your life again.

I can give you that.

Look at it this way.

If your son Weston were still here

and he were standing here in front of you now,

what would he want you to do?

Live your life like a convict?

Or like the hero he knew you were?

You want to tell me where we're at?

Section Eight.

Home away from home.

Mm. Let's hope not.

I'm sure you'll find a way to make yourself useful.

How was your flight, Mr. Atherton?

I'm here.

Forgive my formal attire, but I'm going out later.

And I wanted to meet you here

to show you the place that nobody talks about.

I know you remember Elias, Ajax, and Brunner,

but I see you've met Mueller now, too.

Yeah. So what is this place?

This is the Batcave, Mr. Atherton.

Welcome to Section Eight.

How you doing?

You've heard of secret government agencies, right?

Mm-hmm.

This is it.

It's us.

16 operatives at all times,

eight here in Washington, eight elsewhere in the world.

We take our orders from the State Department and the NSA.

Most of the agents we recruit are men and women like you

who have a special set of skills

but may have been deemed a danger for whatever reason.

Basically, no one's gonna miss us

if we just happen to disappear, right?

We've been sanctioned to eliminate any threats

anywhere in the world.

We deflect and contain certain situations

that present a threat to our national security.

Okay.

Ms. Mueller here will be what we call your watcher.

She's accessible to you 24 hours a day

and will accompany you on any and all assignments

as you gain seniority.

Seniority?

Trust, Mr. Atherton.

You'll be given a bank account,

an apartment in the city, a vehicle.

We'll provide you with a back story

and an alias for the outside world.

But for all intents and purposes...

You're already dead.

What about them?

Intelligence operatives.

All of our equipment, top of the line,

military prototypes.

Now, I wish I had more time and could show you around,

give you the whole tour,

but I'm afraid my engagement is pressing.

Make sure that he gets geared up so he can get right to work.

But first, my team here

will be putting you through the initiation process.

It's a dead man's party.

- Dead man. - Let's go. Let's do it.

Come on, let's get you settled in.

- Can't wait. - Let's go.

Let me show you a little something, hm?

Right there.

Come on.

You think the world is gonna wait for you to decide to fight?

I'm not gonna fight you.

- This is the big leagues. - Listen to me.

You're gonna fight!

Fuck you. Fuck off.

Fuck that little bitch.

Clean him up, Ajax.

- Little bitch. - Come on.

- You're a tough guy. - You ready for this?

Are you happy?

Get him, Ajax.

Show him who's boss.

Jake.

Dad?

I'll see myself out.

Fucking...

Come here. Help me the fuck up.

That's fear.

He doesn't belong here, guys.

None of us belonged when we first got here.

Plus, he wasn't that afraid when he got started with you.

I see the way you look at him, little girl.

I didn't look at him any way,

so don't start pointing fingers at me when he kicked your ass.

No, no, no, no, no, no. Mnh-mnh. Mnh-mnh.

No. No, fuck that.

No, fuck that shit.

Your target is Alejandro Castillo.

He's a defense contractor,

made his wealth by selling our weapons

to the highest bidder in the black market.

He recently came across some schematics

the DOJ desperately wants recovered.

They believe it's his intention to share these schematics

with one of his Russian friends.

Yeah, Russia.

Fan-fucking-tastic.

The deal's going down in Mexico,

and he will have several of his armed guards at hand,

as he almost always does.

So it'll be hard to get to him.

When or if we get the schematics in hand,

what are we supposed to do with Castillo?

All POIs are to be eliminated.

Ramsey left that out of the job description.

So we're assassins, huh?

We're whatever we're ordered to be.

What do you see?

9, maybe 10 guards.

Shit.

Go. You've got to get Castillo.

Are you not coming?

That's why you got your get-out-of-jail-free card, Jake,

not me.

Your freedom lies on the success of this mission.

How could I forget?

Ah, Papi will be right back.

- Don't go anywhere, guys. - Don't take too long.

Mwah!

Johnny!

Come here. Come, come.

Ahh.

Castillo.

They say you really know how to impress your guests.

Hello. Look around, my friend.

Huh?

You know, people take one look at this place

and you know what they all think about?

They think about the old, the filthy,

buried dreams.

You know what I think about, Johnny?

I think about opportunity.

I think about a chance for the new.

I think about the future.

You know what I think?

This...

This is a fucking landfill.

- Cut the shit. - Don't worry, Johnny.

Cut the fucking shit, Castillo.

Give me what I came here for.

Are you threatening me?

What is this, Castillo? Is this a setup?

- Everybody calm down. Calm down. - Are you fucking with me?

- Castillo, you piece of shit. - Drop it.

Fuck this shit!

Shoot that motherfucker!

Move your ass, Jake.

We've got to get Castillo before they do.

On it. Cover me.

Over there behind the car.

You must be the buyer.

Who the fuck are you?

You must be the seller.

Seller of what? What the fuck are you talking about?

I'm gonna ask you once... The schematics.

Where are they?

Oh, man.

You too?

Fuck you.

What exactly about "eliminate all" did you not understand?

They were innocent people, Ramsey.

Nobody's innocent.

Those girls were.

You got what you asked for, right?

You compromised the integrity of this mission

along with your own life and Mueller's.

We're here. The job is done. What more do you need to know?

I want the man I recruited into this agency, Atherton.

So you want someone to basically just disregard all human life

for you and this little fucking club of yours, huh?

Is that what you think this is?

You think we're trading baseball cards and decoder rings here?

Atherton, this is serious business.

And until you understand that,

maybe it's best I just throw you back into that jail cell.

You can do that.

But what you're not gonna do

is hold that over my head like it's some kind of debt.

You're a man of conviction.

That's why you're here.

Now go on, get some rest. You earned it.

What do you think?

I think he did good back there.

Maybe.

What do you want me to do?

Do your job.

Just keep an eye on him.

Look,

your golden boy screwed up.

He left witnesses, right?

There was a time when you wouldn't let this happen.

What are you trying to say?

We all make mistakes,

including you.

Sir.

Get me Locke.

Excuse me, ladies.

Wakey, wakey.

Get up. Get out!

You, move.

Whoa-ho.

Ramsey sent you.

That's right.

And if you know that,

then you know why I'm here and you should know

there's nothing you can say to make a difference.

But I got money.

See all this?

All this is yours.

We can work something out.

Just give me a number.

Two.

We've got a male suspect heading towards the front door.

Hey.

Hey!

- Freeze! - Put the gun down!

Drop it!

- Move. - Okay, okay, okay.

It's done.

Yeah, yeah. Tell me something I don't know.

Now, where did you get this?

Colonel.

Jake.

How's the leg, sir?

Yeah, it's... it's great.

It's really great.

Couple of severed nerves, shattered bones.

I don't think I'll be able to play golf

the way I used to.

Severed nerves.

I'm sorry, sir.

I blame myself too.

But blaming yourself is to easiest thing to do.

But it's not... not always the right thing.

Well, you saved my life, sir.

My wife and kid thank you.

Hey, we're just trying to make the best

out of a shit situation.

Is that what it was?

Hey.

You're alright.

That's a lot of empty bottles.

They weren't empty when I got them.

Want some company?

Someone's got to pay my tab.

Vodka straight up.

Whew, straight for the big stuff.

I get specific.

Ramsey... What's his story?

Who knows?

No one knows anything about Ramsey but Ramsey.

What about you?

How did you get involved with Section Eight?

Let's just say I had a background in the Army.

In the Army?

My commanding officer reprimanded me.

What did you do then?

Knocked his teeth out.

Remind me never to fuck with you, Miss Mueller. Geez.

Mm.

What's wrong?

It's nothing.

Mm.

It's just... my wife drink... Drank vodka.

I'm sorry about what happened.

I'm sure it's not something you can easily get over.

I don't think you ever get over it.

This is the next piece of the puzzle.

Senator Jim Graham.

He lives in a secluded estate just outside the city.

Two objectives here.

One is to retrieve digital information

of a case-sensitive nature.

And the other is to eliminate the target.

We're assassinating a state senator?

Well, don't let the job title fool you.

This guy's a traitor to this country.

He's paid off enough bureaucrats

to keep his sorry ass out of jail.

Liza, I want you to go in, get the files, and get out.

Jake, you're on bird watch.

Transpo. You'll be there as reinforcements.

What kind of security are we looking at?

Well, the senator's paranoid,

but he's not stupid, and he's rich.

Private contractors, top of the line.

If they resist, which they will,

you resist back.

You know what to do, right, Atherton?

- You got it, boss. - That's right.

A black bag job. Bag and tag, kids.

- Let's go. - Let's go.

Let's go.

Thank you very much.

Thank you. Thank you very much.

Too kind. Too kind.

Thank you.

Thank you. Thank you.

Thank you.

Thank you very much. Thank you.

Thank you.

You know, when Barbara and I set off for Washington,

it was with one promise...

Take back America.

Take back America from corporate greed.

Alright, guys, you got us out here

in a fucking landscaping van.

Let's get this shit done, alright? Let's make it happen.

Hold your panties, Ajax. I'm on the move.

Birds have left the nest.

Security breach alert.

Security breach alert.

This election will not be stolen.

Take back America.

Hostiles. Security breach.

Excuse me, sir, we need to get you out of here now.

- Come with me. This way, sir. - Please come with me.

Aw, shit, they're on to us. They're on to us.

They made us. They made us.

Let's go. Let's go.

Liza, let's get a move on. We got heat on us.

Let's go. Let's get a move on.

Get him in there. Come on.

Whew.

Downloading.

20%.

What the fuck was that?

Where the fuck does this Forrest Gump motherfucker

think he's running to?

We got to go.

Move. We got it.

Let's go. Liza, let's go. We got some heat.

Yeah. On my way to you.

Ple... Please.

I have a family.

I have a wife.

I have a son.

Please.

The hell are you doing?

You hesitated.

We don't hesitate.

It's not fucking okay.

It's me.

Listen, if you want to talk about what happened, I'm here.

Thought I'd take you up on that golf game, sir.

Come inside, Jake.

So you're a fugitive now.

How can I help?

Section Eight...

You ever hear of them?

I know the real Section Eight was dismantled back in the '90s.

What do you mean?

Well, I hear the agency's still alive.

A cesspool of operatives.

Disgraced CIA, FBI, you name it.

Very well connected.

The highest levels in Washington.

We talking the White House?

As White as it's always been.

You ever hear of a guy named Ramsey?

No.

No, I can't say I have.

I'll make some calls.

But look, if Section Eight is after you,

you got some serious problems, soldier.

Yeah, I know.

Look, I hate to ask, sir, but...

What?

I need money and a gun.

You're gonna need more than that.

Mr. Atherton,

why don't you just come on in and we can talk about it?

I hear you. Just stay calm, alright?

Come on in and we'll figure this thing out together.

I'm sorry, Mr. Atherton.

I was really hoping it would work out between us.

But Senator Graham, you hesitated.

I told you, in this job, you can't hesitate.

Make the call.

- We are tracking him. - That's sweet.

You see, Locke isn't like other men.

He isn't burdened by weaknesses like remorse and guilt.

Ramsey, we will find Jake.

Oh, I'm sure you will.

It'll be interesting to see who finds him first.

Better hope he doesn't find you first.

This is Locke.

We need you.

Give me a name.

Jake Atherton, ex-military Special Forces.

Ramsey thinks he's become a problem.

Where can I find him?

Sorry.

Landon.

Mr. Atherton. You remember me.

Of course I remember you, man.

You were Weston's best friend.

I really missed him.

Yeah, man, I miss him too.

I still go by your old house.

They boarded it up after what happened.

My mom says they're gonna tear down.

Look, we're all happy here

that you got Fresh and everyone else.

Wait, how... How do you know Fresh?

Saw him around the neighborhood for a while,

then at this place by the comic book shop.

He was always talking with some people there.

Alright, Landon, listen to me.

Listen to me. This is very important.

Can you tell me anything about the people he was meeting with?

Who was he talking to?

I don't know.

They were just wearing some black suits.

Black suits?

They also mostly just looked like these people.

Right here.

Get down. Stay down, stay down.

Put the gun down.

- Get on the ground! - On the ground!

- Drop it! - Freeze!

Shit.

He's gone. I lost him.

I thought you were the best.

No, no, no, who the fuck do you think you're talking to?

I'll find him and I'll finish the job.

Alright? Have I ever let you down before?

You just did.

As I get older, it gets harder and harder to remember

Mom and Dad.

It's fuzzy, you know? It's out of focus.

But I remember you.

You adopted me.

You had the courage to raise me.

You told me I was Superman, and I fucking believed.

That was the biggest honor I've ever had in my whole life.

I'd be nothing without you, man.

Hey, we got company.

Grab the shotgun. Get in the back. Now.

No goddamn retreat.

And no fucking prisoners.

Got you, mother...

Go out back. Now.

Ajax, what the fuck?

Move out of the way.

Fuck it.

You shoot like bitch.

You just shot your own man.

Oh, no, I'm s... I don't care!

You out?

I think you're out.

Out?

Hold up.

I'm out. Now let's fuck.

Ever since I met you, I've had this...

urge.

Mm-hmm. What's that?

To rip your fucking flesh off.

What are you waiting for?

Come on.

Fuck you.

You're mine now.

How you like me now?

Earl!

You alright?

Come on, Jake. We got to get out of here.

Jake, I think you better get your ass out of here.

I don't think they're all dead.

Jake.

I love you.

Why didn't you try and kill me back there?

Because maybe I want out of Section Eight as much as you do.

Bullshit.

Oh, come on.

I just put my ass on the line for you.

I'm just having a hard time trusting anybody right now.

When Ramsey came to visit you in jail,

what do you think he would have done if you refused, huh?

It's clandestine for a reason.

We can't have people just walking on the street

or in jail knowing about it.

Where is Ramsey now?

What? Why?

Because that's where we're going.

You know this cabin pretty well?

Yeah.

You know, there's no coffee shop or drive-thrus along the way.

What? What's wrong?

You should go back, Liza.

- Please. - What? No.

You said it yourself. This is suicide.

Jake, I'm here now.

Hey, Dad.

There's nothing to be scared about.

Welcome to Montana, Mr. Atherton.

I wouldn't bother trying to get out.

If there's anything Liza does well,

it's tie men up.

Sorry, Jake.

I had to bring you here somehow.

So the committee meeting, you just made that up?

Oh, no. That part was actually real.

Yeah, those little congressional bastards

should be here by nightfall,

but you might be at the bottom of the river by then.

So why am I here?

Why haven't you killed me yet?

Well, you made it this far.

And if I did that, wouldn't that spoil the surprise?

Didn't see that coming, did you?

What are you doing here, Colonel?

Well, I guess I did know a guy named Ramsey.

This was you?

All of this was you?

We were looking for a soldier, Atherton.

One with a killer instinct, one who could do the job.

My wife.

My kid, my boy. You...

My fucking family.

Yeah, that one's on me.

Threw some money around to some local shit stains and...

That's what happens when you go cheap.

I didn't know how you were gonna react,

but you did not disappoint.

How could you do this to me, sir?

I gave you a second chance at life in Afghanistan.

What'd you do with it?

Ended up fixing cars.

You had a skill.

You threw it all away.

I gave it away?

You knew what they meant to me.

I'm sorry. You just wouldn't listen.

Now we got a decision to make.

My guests should be arriving soon,

so we'll just leave you here with your thoughts.

Won't be long.

But if you need anything,

don't hesitate to ask.

I say we take him out.

He's a liability.

Yeah. I agree.

Could you check, count it?

Let's do this.

You're alright?

Yeah, I'm good.

Sure.

- Excuse me. Be right back. - Mm.

Alright.

- Looks good. - Right on.

The fuck do you want?

No.

I'm gonna get you out of here.

- No. - Of course I had nothing to do

with what happened to your family, Jake.

You were right. I couldn't retire.

I was contracted to bring down Section Eight,

and I agreed.

Why didn't you just tell me?

Because if I would have told you, it would ruin the plan.

Now, the plan has changed

and we're gonna have to end this, you and me.

Then let's fucking end this.

Great.

Back in the chair.

You got to be kidding me.

What are you standing around for?

Go check on the prisoner.

The hell is going on?

Psst.

Mason, you fucking double-crossed me?

Alright, Atherton. What do you want?

You want money? I got money for you.

Right there on the table.

There's $3 million in that case on the table over there.

You can take all that money and go wherever you want.

I'll classify you as dead.

No one will come looking for you.

You're a free man.

Atherton, you can be a free, rich man.

How's that sound to you, huh?

Okay, well, what do you want, Atherton?

I want to watch you die.

Oh, yeah.

Let's talk about your good buddy

Colonel Tom there for a second, huh?

Think about it.

How do you think he knew about your family?

How did I know?

How did I even know about you? Huh?

He's trying to save his own ass.

They killed your family, Jake.

What else do you want to know?

Go. Come on.

Watch out!

No. Hang on, Colonel.

I got you, just hang on.

That's twice I've saved you now.

Jake...

finish the job.

Yes, sir.

Put your fucking gun down.

Now!

That's right, Jake.

Let me see that beautiful face.

Just kill me already.

No.

No, Jake, I would never kill you.

Come here.

Come on, damn it.

Ahh.

Come on, now.

Come on.

Come on, come on.

I know what you must be thinking.

How did it come to this?

You can't kill...

You...

You can't kill me.

You hesitate.

You always hesi...

You are clear, runway 2-7.

Wind 0-3-5 at 7, SH 2.

Mr. Atherton.

United States Attorney General Martin Savoy.

Sir.

We've had our eyes on Section Eight for a while.

I've had my eyes on you and Colonel Mason.

Mason was working for you guys?

Can't be proven he was working for anyone.

Doesn't mean he wasn't, though.

So Section Eight... Done, dusted?

You've done something, Mr. Atherton.

But we couldn't intervene until just now.

The politics just went too high up the chain.

You did bring down Sam Ramsey, though.

Sam Ramsey.

He got what he deserved.

Probably deserved more.

He was booted from the Agency several years ago.

Since then, he trotted the globe,

making himself and every other thug

that had a grudge against our country very wealthy,

selling our ambitions and dirty laundry.

Mm.

Today was a victory.

But there's still many more like him out there.

And we can use the help

of someone like you to track them down.

I'm supposed to be serving a life sentence, sir.

Yeah.

You know,

I don't see a cause for that.

It's the least we can do for you.

After everything you've done.

How about a clean slate?

Just like that?

Just like that.

I appreciate the offer, sir,

but I have nothing left to fight for.

You know, I don't see it that way.

Sir.

We found a briefcase inside.

Along with these.

Thank you, Agent Morrow.

I need to get going.

But I do hope you'll consider our offer.

Thank you, sir.

You have a beautiful family.

It wa a beautiful family, yeah.

Oh.

That's a shame.

What are you doing here?

It's over.

Not for me, it isn't.

Ramsey sent you. Ramsey's dead.

Ramsey gave me a job to do.

My reputation dictates that that job needs to be finished.

Whether he's alive or dead is inconsequential.

Well, then.

Put me out of my misery.

That certainly is the plan.

You want to know how I found you here?

How I tracked you down?

You are predictable.

We done?

No, we're just getting started, mate.

- Okay. - Come on!

I hope you know how to use one of these.

Little fucking dick.

Are we done?

We're done.

Uncle Earl.

Sorry I couldn't be there to say goodbye in person.

I really am.

When you get this voicemail,

know that you saved me in more ways than one.

The way my dad gave his life for yours

and you gave your life for me.

You took me in.

You taught me duty and honor

in a world that has none.

You showed me love like my own father.

When I had none.

I was as much a son to you as I was to my father.

You know, I...

I said once I had no family,

no son, no wife, no father,

nothing to lose.

But, Uncle Earl, I know I'll always have you.

And I won't lose you too.

So I'm gonna be going away for a long time.

It's... It's just the way it's got to be.

And, you know, maybe we'll see each other again

in this life or the other one.

I'm gonna see him again.

You're a good man, and I hope I make you proud.

I love you, Uncle Earl.

Mr. Atherton.

Savoy.

Hm.

I found something to fight for.

Glad to hear that.

We'll be in touch.

Stand by for details.

Welcome to Section Nine.