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Previously on SEAL Team...

We're the ones who recovered

the intel from the Crampton
bombing. Bravo should

have the target package.
You know that.

You'll be deploying to the city

of Kobani, with the objective
of identifying the group

responsible for the attack
on the USS Crampton.

Senior Chief Hamza
will be a new,

permanent addition
to Bravo Team.

JASON: What if your PTS flares
up in front of Omar? Then what?

Now I got to lead Bravo
into hell while constantly

looking over my shoulder?

Remember what I keep
telling you. Small goals.

I don't want to teach Green Team
in three months.

I want to do it now.

RAY: The IP address
linked to the group

that bought the weapons
used against the Crampton

has gone dark.

OMAR: Unit of
YPJ just down the road...

they could tell us
who's who in the zoo.

Commander Nouri.
NOURI: You're American.

Acting like allies, then leaving
in the middle of the night.

Your argument's validity hinges
on the answer to that question.

I'm not here to justify
myself to you, Major.

OMAR: Surprised to see
that Captain America

leans on the rest
of the Avengers.

They know whose team it is.

Those enemy we locked up today
were a drop in the ocean.

Now, it seems,
they also take shots at you.

Omar just put a big fucking
target on Bravo.

♪

Another day, another dry hole.

Two weeks chasing IP pings
with nothing to show for it.

Except saddle sores.

Not sure my ass can take
another dusty trail.

Oh, sure that quad-pocket
keister of yours can.

I know everything's
bigger in Texas,

but, damn,
you got a big bank, Sonny.

You need to hose yourself
off there, Omar Sha-reek?

Look, whoever attacked the
USS Crampton controls the IP.

We find the IP source,
we find the target.

Let's add it to the geotags.

JASON: Wall of crazy
just got crazier, huh?

Jace, that is the 19th
distinct ping location

detected by those
KingFish devices

that the YPJ helped us install
across the region.

OMAR: Yeah,
"across the region" is right.

Way those are scattered,

impossible to point to just one

of the extremist
terror groups here.

SONNY:
No, it might help if we didn't

lose the signal so fast
every time it pings.

By the time we show up,

the gopher's gone back
in its hole already.

Well, Command's up our ass
for progress,

so we got to come up with
something soon.

So we keep processing the SSE.

Though all we've managed do
is expand our list of suspects

rather than narrow it.

And make a big-ass footprint

‘cos every time
we go out with the YPJ,

we risk getting ambushed.

RAY: Well, the YPJ
is worth the risk.

I mean, their knowledge
of the terrain

outside the wire
is invaluable.

Yeah, all the dry holes
have them thinking

their time may be
better spent elsewhere.

Making YPJ happy is not
mission-critical.

We came here to find
and dismantle the group

that took out
20 American sailors, all right?

So...

we're gonna go down
every rabbit hole

until we get
the job done, got it?

[exhales]

SONNY:
Hey.

The cake-eaters getting
squirrelly on you?

Yeah, American boots in Syria

puts everybody on edge.
SONNY: Yeah.

Just goes for the same for
American boots in Afghanistan.

How's Mandy?

JASON: Finding it hard
to get Wi-Fi, apparently.

SONNY:
I guess

high-speed Internet
and Talimonsters...

they, they don't
really mix well.

I'm sorry it's been
tough on you.

No, she's helping people.

No better excuse for being
off-the-grid, right?

Speaking of being
off-the-grid, uh...

[Jason sighs]

...is over here, uh, messing
with your stem cell schedule?

I'm sorry, are you, uh...

are you mistaking me for Leanne?

What's with
the helicopter parenting?

I got your six, man.
[Jason chuckles]

I realize that, uh...

[with accent]:
Inspector Clay-seau

was better at
prying into your shit.

I, uh...

Yeah, I missed
one treatment already.

So, at... at this rate,
I'm probably gonna miss more.

But, you know, look, I'm good.

My symptoms are under control,

and I've been doing
my brain exercises.

Brain exercises?
That sounds fancy.

From what I remember.

[laughing]

You hear from Clay?

Yeah, yeah, I talked
to him yesterday.

He's-he's crushing it over
at Green Team, as expected,

and, you know,
the sooner he trains up

one of them tadpoles to
operate like him, the better.

Sorry to break up pillow talk,

but the IP
just came back online.

Time to jock up, boys.

Let's move. Go.
Come on.

♪

♪

[Brian cooing]

You're good, right?

Hold on.
You're good.

Here you go. Just one more mike,
little buddy, okay?

Here he is.
Here's Ducky, right?

Oh, God, please tell me that's
exactly how you've been talking

to the Green Teamers
for the past two weeks.

[chuckles]
They wish.

They got a lot more flaws
than our little man.

[phone chimes]
Speaking of,

I need to get him
off to day care.

Okay.
[Brian cooing]

Ooh. Uh, uh...

My parents want to take us
on a cruise to Alaska.

It's for... for vacation.

Putting a sailor on a boat
is not a vacation.

But it's for their
35th anniversary.

It's in three months.

All right, well, just...

let me know what the dates are
and I'll put in for time off.

Yeah?
[Brian gibbering]

It's nice making plans

without worrying about you
getting spun up.

And I'm doing
exactly what I want.

Hmm?

Back to work,
putting this family first.

My injury's in the rearview.

Good. Good.

[Brian laughs]
[grunts] All right, let's go.

[typing]

[indistinct chatter]

Ensign Cervantes.

Do we have the facial
recognition results

for the SSE collected
on Bravo's last op?

Yes, ma'am.
No positive IDs yet.

Meanwhile, they're sitting ducks

surrounded by enemies
with no support.

There has to be
a better way to determine

who hit the Crampton.

If Bravo shares any new intel,
bring it to me front and center.

Yes, ma'am.
Lieutenant Davis?

Charlie and Echo are having
more success in their AOs.

Would you like their reports?

Right.

Thanks.

♪

Signal's still pinging, Jace.

Over an hour now.

And I thought not being
in Brock and Omar's truck

was my big break for the day.

Hey, look.
We're ten mikes out, boys.

Lead, this is Trail.

We're picking up chatter
on ICOM.

Sounds like there's
a skirmish up ahead.

That could explain
why the IP's still live.

Group controlling it...
they got bigger problems

at the moment, right?
JASON: That's right.

Finally a chance
to identify the shitbirds

who hit the Crampton, right?

Yeah, as long as we don't get
our bits blown off

going into the firefight.

You know what?
Battle can give us a cover

while we find the device
linked to the IP.

Use the chaos between
the groups for cover.

I like it, smart man.

All stations be advised.
We're calling an audible.

[grunts] All right,

gonna set security.
Trent, set the drone.

[distant gunfire]

[whirring]

RAY:
IP still pinging.

Crampton bombers are here.

Ray.
Yep?

You up?
RAY: All good.

Talk to me.
All right.

It's a hell of a gunfight
they got going on.

It's gonna be hard
to find a needle

in a haystack full of hornets,
I'll tell you that.

Take a look at that.

Looks like
three different lines,

three different groups
of fighters.

Are you sure it's not two groups
in three different positions?

Only if it's one group
firing on itself.

Maybe they got
an annoying new guy.

JASON:
Here's what we're gonna do.

We'll stay outside the fight and
we'll gather the intel.

We've never been this close.

You sure you want to stay
on the sidelines?

We don't have enough rifles
to chase that signal.

One of these three groups
bombed the Crampton.

RAY:
So we ID who's fighting,

then RTB with a short list
to focus on. Yeah.

SONNY: That puts us miles
ahead of where we were

this morning.
JASON: That's right.

Commander, any idea
on any of these groups?

Yezda, tell them what you're hearing.

[indistinct radio chatter]

I can only hear ISIS communications.

The other two groups must be
on encrypted channels.

ISIS has always been
the prime suspect, Jace.

If it quacks
like a jihadi duck...

[gunfire]
Oh.

Two ISIS fighters, 50 yards out.

Stray rounds.
Not meant for us.

Ray, on me.
RAY: Got it.

[civilians clamoring]

Jace, no one's found them.

You're clear.

That's HUMINT right there.

Those civilians may know
who the other two groups are.

All right, copy. Listen.

Want you to leave two
of the fighters outside.

The rest of you, come with me.

[speaking Kurdish]
Brock, Trent, get up.

Set an overwatch, right?

Take the drone, keep it up.

The rest, you're on me.

We're gonna clear in,
talk to that family.

[distant gunfire continues]

♪

[gasping, chattering]

♪

Hey, buddy.
What's going on?

What you got there?

[whispering]:
Hey, this thing is fast, right?

♪

Your mom's gonna be okay.

All right?

JASON: Bravo 4, this is 1.
Building is secure.

TRENT:
Good copy, 1.

What do you got?
Fighting broke out yesterday.

Most residents evacuated,

but those who couldn't
made their way here.

With the exception of the
ISIS fighters we smoked outside,

folks here have
remained undetected.

24 civilians are here.

12 injured.
Nine with gunshot wounds.

We ID the groups?

ISIS and a militia that goes
by al-Sham Brigade started it.

Yeah, no dice IDing
the third group.

Locals say they showed up today.

Already accomplished more today
than two weeks of dry holes.

My comrades and I need to treat

the civilians
with critical injuries.

All right, go ahead.

Omar, help her out.

Yes, sir.

Jason.
Yeah.

This IP signal
is bouncing all over.

All right, we got flashes
near ISIS, al-Sham,

and our mystery group.

Okay, well, we do know
that al-Sham and ISIS

were fighting when it went live.

Despite losing the caliphate,
ISIS can still coordinate

large-scale attacks,
like the one on the Crampton,

as a covert network.
Right.

That being said,

the SIGINT report we got?
Mm-hmm.

Said that al-Sham
is ambitious.

So both are contenders.
Mm-hmm.

And there's still another one
in the mix.

Okay, why don't we just stay
here until we ID them?

You got it?
Mm-hmm.

Jace.
Yeah.

You should not have
sent Omar away, brother.

[scoffs]
He is not some FNG or strap.

He is your Bravo 2.

No, man, you're always gonna be
my Bravo 2, Ray, okay?

RAY:
Now, joke all you want,

but pretty soon
he's gonna wonder

what Bravo 1 is
so threatened by.

Let him wonder.

Jace...
[chuckles softly]

That kid is sharp, man.
Okay?

Now, what if he does figure out
what's wrong with you?

Better he a friend

or a disgruntled employee?

[woman speaking
foreign language]

[indistinct chatter]

There.

Thank you.

[Sonny clears throat]

How's everybody holding up?

Sadly, they are used to this.

But they worry how long
they'll be safe here

while the fighting continues.

Hmm.

Well, we're protecting them.

And when we leave?

This war has rationed
all of our medical supplies.

Simple emergency measures
like this

or antibiotics are sparse

or nonexistent.

Yeah.
[sniffles]

I mean, even with our, uh,
our fancy-pants technology,

we got issues with treating our soldiers
who make it home.

Here, war is our home.

The aftermath is a thing my country
has not had

the luxury and pain of yet.

[sniffles]
Hey, uh...

this... this, um... this tourniquet here,

you got to loosen it up every
hour or so,

let the blood flow, otherwise

bacteria is gonna build up and...

We don't want these folks
to lose a limb.

Perhaps you're better suited
as a nurse, Sonny.

Leave the fighting to us girls.

[chuckles]

You're gonna have your PhD

in smack talk by the time I'm done
with you, Yezda.

Truth is, uh...

...when my brother lost his leg, uh...

...I just can't help but think,

you know, if there was a...

...if there was a different
system in place...

...he'd still be able to operate.

CLAY: Let's go, come on.
Let's go. Pick it up.

MARTIN: Move!
Are you kidding?

Are you saving your energy
for your walk of shame

back to Coronado?

Huh?

MARTIN: Don't mind Instructor
Spenser.

Y'all are doing super.

No one's grading you on effort.

You gaming this evolution?

MARTIN: Let's go!
CLAY: Karlson, huh?

Oh, my God!
You guys suck.

You think you're pretty slick there,
don't you, Hot Karl?

MARTIN: Why are you so slow?

CLAY: Relax, fellas, you ain't breaking
any records.

Especially mine.

But I know that your generation's

just here for the participation trophies.

MARTIN: Jesus, Karlson, you are
such an all-star.

Best player on the shittiest team.

You know, in my day no one had
times this bad.

Right?

I bet yours was the last hardest
BUD/S class, too.

Ah, you wouldn't know it from
my O-course time.

Leaves yours in the dust.

Oh, yeah?
[panting]

Prove it.

MARTIN: Oh, oh, okay.

Give me a month and I'll smoke
your ass, all right?

Get the fuck out here, man.
Y'all stink.

Get out of here.
Let's go.

I was out of line.

If I'm gonna challenge an instructor,

I should pick one who can give
me a fair fight.

[Martin chuckles]

[gunfire nearby]

TRENT: Bravo 1, this is 4.

Be advised, we just put down

two additional fighters.
Copy, 4. ISIS?

Negative, at least not in
the same uniform

as the last two.

Uh, will try and PID.
Copy that.

Bravo 1, out.
You're looking at dry holes

while the signal is still live here?

Squaring them against our new intel.

Are any of these locations close to
al-Sham Brigade

or any ISIS-controlled sites known
to YPJ?

This one is near an al-Sham outpost.

And this one is near their
training ground.

Okay, what about this area?

Controlled by other groups.
Including ISIS?

ISIS is all over, they're like a cancer.

As they've lost power, they've
gone covert,

focusing their strategy on insurgencies

that are not contingent
on territorial control.

TRENT:
1, this is 4.

Stand by for another four
injured civilians

heading your way. Over.
Yeah, that's good copy.

So both groups are likely to have
been near some locations

but neither near all of them.

You got to be kidding me. Shit.

[overlapping chatter]
Jason.

Yeah.

Omar, Sonny, injured coming in.

[speaking Arabic]
Help them out.

Whoa, get back.

What the hell's going on?

This piece of trash is with
al-Sham Brigade.

It appears our enemy has arrived.

♪

JASON: Zip him.
SONNY: Hey...

[clamoring]

He's our enemy.
Give the order.

[overlapping arguments in Arabic]

What are they saying?

He says his name is Hamal.

Claims he saved them from
al-Sham snipers.

Protecting civilians from
your own militia?

That's a first.

Hey.

Hey, easy.

Get him up. Ray.

On his knees.

[grunts]
Come on.

Ask him if he works for al-Sham.

[stammering]: Sir, I speak, I speak English.

I, I was with al-Sham Brigade,
but I escaped.

So you're a murderer

and a deserter.
No, no, no, no.

I never killed anybody.
I swear.

Don't listen to him.
He's lying.

Your men already eliminated

two enemy trying to infiltrate
this building.

I know al-Sham Brigade tactics.
This could be a trap.

Have you not heard the Trojan Horse?

Bravo 4, it's 1.

Have you ID'd the last two tangos
you engaged?

TRENT: Negative. But it's not
ISIS and it's not al-Sham.

Hamal, look at me.

Hamal,
look at me.

Who are you fighting?

We were protecting this area
from ISIS, sir.

JASON: The third group in the fight.

Who are they?

Kadyrovites.

Chechen militia.

You have your missing piece.

Now let me deal with this murderer.

We should pump this kid for intel.

NOURI: He is not a kid.
YPJ younger than he

have been tortured and killed
by al-Sham Brigade.

He belongs to us.

Look, look, there's a one-in-three chance

this dude's a member

of the group that blew up
the Crampton.

RAY: Omar's right.

Hamal could know things

that'd blow this whole mystery
open for us.

The more information we get
from him,

the less time we spend downrange.

Try and give your… your warriors
as many days as possible, right?

Hamal could help.

I get him back

when you're done.
Good.

Let's go.
Move him in the back.

Up, up.
Roll.

But we can't ignore that
a comprehensive strategy

for peacekeeping must include
conflict prevention.

There is no reason to use our
highly trained

special operators solely as
a reactive force.

They can be deployed

proactively with local partners
in potential hot zones

as part of a military-political
approach to solving problems

before they arise.
GERRETSEN: Potential hot zones?

Everyone in this room can quote
Gates, Mattis, and McMaster

on our complete inability to
predict where

and how we'll fight.
Those quotes are a decade old.

And since then, over 5,000 more
American warfighters

became casualties.

What you're suggesting requires having

a special operations presence
everywhere, all at once.

And it duplicates work that State

and the intelligence agencies
already do.

An expanded footprint and
increased redundancies

don't make the war machine
more efficient.

I hate to adjourn in the middle of this,

but I'm afraid that's where
we must stop today.

I will see you all next week.

Interesting thoughts, Lieutenant Davis.

Are you available for lunch?

Yes, ma'am. I am.

Here comes our superstar.

Looks like Karlson knows you
can't spell team without "M-E."

This counts against my time.

You can thank me for giving you
an excuse

for not sniffing my record.

[metal clanking]

KARLSON: Instructor Spenser,
are you all right?

I'm... yeah, I'm fine, good.

MAN: What's going on?

You okay?

[exhales]

♪

This thing must've been lower in my day.

[all chuckling]

Let's go.
Come on. Let's go.

Let's do it.
You got this.

OMAR: All right, Hamal.

You say you're not a killer.

It's time to help prove it.

I understand, yes, sir.

JASON: Who's the leader of
the al-Sham Brigade?

The main guy in charge.

I don't know,
I don't know this person.

JASON: What do you mean you
don't know? Huh?

[stammering]: I'm nothing.
I'm shit on the bottom

of al-Sham boots.
I don't know.

Yeah, some folks get off treating
new guys that way.

Who gave you the orders?

Akmal. He died fighting.

Akmal. Did he mention anything
about rockets, huh?

Any plans to attacks Americans?

Where are the al-Sham Brigade
fighters positioned in the city?

We... we... we attacked ISIS
from the east yesterday.

And then Chechens, they came,
they came f... f... from the south.

And when they arrived, we...
our snipers...

they go down to the road.

They shoot anybody who...
who try to leave.

It's horrible.
Al-Sham move into other areas?

Maybe to spy on the other forces?

I... I don't know.
I... I tell you, I... I'm nobody.

I don't know these things.

Christ, Hamal. You know what?

You're more useful to the YPJ than us.

HAMAL: Please, no, no, no, no.

[speaking Arabic]

OMAR [translating]: He's from
Al-Qa'im, in Iraq.

ISIS raided there two months ago.

His father was killed and his family
had no food.

Al-Sham Brigade came in not long after,

offering money to the families
of those who joined

their fight against ISIS.

I'm trying to help my family.
You wouldn't do the same?

[Hamal panting]

[continues in Arabic]

He didn't know

al-Sham also fought people
he had no reason to hate.

When he learned, he wanted to leave,

but they had taken his passport.

His friend tried to escape.

They shot him in the head.

I'm scared.
I don't, I don't want to die.

I don't want to die.

I see chance to escape, I... I take it.

I never kill anybody.

I don't want to die.
I want to see my mother.

I'm not bad person.
I swear, I...

I want to return to my friends.
Root for World Cup.

Please.
Please, please, please.

Can you help me?
Please.

Can you help me?
Sir, please.

Okay.
That didn't unlock dick.

Well, proved the kid's not a monster.

Okay, look, you know,
we got sent here

to dismantle a major terror
group, not play Make-A-Wish.

What happens when YPJ gets
hold of him?

[exhales]
Best, imprisonment.

Worst, death.

Okay, that's kind of a high
price to pay

for a soccer fan.
Soccer fan who joined

a major terror group, Sonny.
Come on, you don't have to

be a bad person to make a bad decision.

Yeah, I mean, I can't even remember

all the stupid decisions I made
when I was a teenager.

All right. Look.

We've all stared down hard-core shitbags.

Hamal's not that.

We leave him here, he'll die.

Have a chance to do good here, Hayes.

You saying you want to cut him loose?

I hate to agree with Omarosa here,

but we all got a past and...

No reason that Hamal's should be fatal.

More wounded just arrived.

And al-Sham Brigade snipers have
trapped a girl and her father

and are using them as bait

to try to kill anyone who tries
to save them.

Now, those are hard-core shitbags
worth vaporizing.

Let me put them down.

Yeah, I'd like to go, too.

Okay.

Get all the intel you can off Hamal

about the snipers, you got it?

Yeah.
Roger that.

Interrogation yielded nothing.

So, you get anything from
the kid's phone?

Negative.

And the IP just went off-line.

[exhales]

♪

Look, where was the IP address
last detected?

Right in between the three forces.

Right, in the middle of fucking nowhere.

What happens to him when
we pull up stakes?

That's up to the YPJ.
But nothing good.

Doesn't seem right, man.
Yeah.

And I was older than him

when my pops had to
bail me out of jail.

At least I had the chance to learn
from my missteps.

Kid's close to the age of Mikey.

[scoffs]

That kid's made some shithead decisions.

You going soft on Hamal?

Just the way, you know, he was
talking about

losing his dad,

keeping his family together...

...just, uh...
[exhales]

...just reminded me of my kids,

how they had to grow up fast...

...after they lost their mom,
you know?

A lot easier to deal with an enemy

when you can't see their humanity.

Yeah, Omar wants to cut the kid loose.

Well, he doesn't seem like much of a threat.

And not for nothing,

if helping Hamal gets you solid
with your new Bravo 2,

that also supports the op.

Omar is not a factor
in my tactical

decision-making, you got that?
[tablet chiming]

Whoa, Jace.
We got a group moving out.

Looks like the Chechens.

Bravo 4, this is 1.
Drone is showing

that the Chechens are moving
out of the south side.

How copy?

A-firm. We're watching
vehicles withdrawing.

Out.

Think it's a coincidence
that the signal went dark

right before
the Chechens moved out?

Hey, Hamal, look at me.

Look at me.

When did the Chechens arrive?

I... I think it was late morning.

Maybe four hours ago.

Ray, that means the signal went
live after the Chechens arrived.

And it'd be pretty easy

for Putin's puppets to get
their hands on those

Russian-made rockets
used against the Crampton.

Bumps Chechens right
to the top of the list, bro.

You know what?
With them pulling out,

we got one less force
to navigate.

Means we could probably
evacuate these civilians.

♪
64400:27:42,573 --> 00:27:44,532
[distant gunfire]

[girl screaming]

[Sonny panting]

Sick fucks.

That would've wrecked me
even before I had a kid.

Hamal said there's multiple snipers.

Clear your head or they'll clear it for you.

[girl screaming]

Ana qadim.
Fuck.

SONNY: Bait's luring in the dirtbags'
next catch.

We should warn him.

And give up our position?

[girl crying]

[gunshots]

Muzzle flash. Ten o'clock.

OMAR:
I count three sniper positions.

Town has emptied out.

Hamal says once they run out of targets,

they kill the bait.

OMAR: Girl doesn't have much time.

[gunshot]

Where'd that shot come from?
[girl screams]

[grunts]
Shit.

Fourth sniper right above us.

On me.

Commander.

Chechens have withdrawn.

Now's the best time to
evacuate the wounded.

This means I can take the boy?

I want to evacuate him with the wounded,

get him back home.

Commits vile acts,

then betrays al-Sham Brigade's secrets

when his life is threatened?

He has no honor.

If you ask me, there's no greater
act of honor

than putting your life on the line
to save innocent people.

Look, we both know

we cannot keep killing our way
out of these wars.

Maybe a little mercy goes a long way.

OMAR: 3, this is 2.

Fourth sniper down hard.

RAY: Bravo, be advised we'll
evacuate civilians and RTB.

Copy, Mako.
Working something out.

Bravo 2, out.

SONNY [over comms]:
Bravo 2.

Little girl will be in the snipers'
crosshairs soon.

Take your thumb out of your ass,
pick one, and start to count.

Bravo 3, stand by.

Break.

Ten, nine, eight,

seven, six, five...

Four, three, two, one.

Time to die.

[gunshots]

I could go for a cold beer right now.

OMAR: Move, 3.

[gunshots]

[grunts]

Oh... come on.

OMAR: 3, this is 2.
Getting shot out of my hide.

I'm pinned down.

So much for my cover.

Bravo 2, what's your status?
[girl screaming]

Bravo 2, what's your status?

[girl screaming]

[gunshots]

OMAR: Moving to a better
vantage point, 3.

Smoke will mask you till I land.

She doesn't got that much time.

Moving.

[whistles quietly] Okay.
[girl crying]

Right here.
[whistling]

[crying]

[gunshots]
It's okay, okay, come on.

[girl screams]

Okay, here, give me your hand,
give me your hand.

Come.
Come with me, come on.

[grunting]
[gunshots]

You're good, 3.

Go.

It's gonna be okay, it's gonna be okay.

The YPJ's prepping civilians for evacuation.

It's funny, with all that bouncing around,

the IP signal pinged here 20 minutes

before the Chechens pulled out.

Here? In this building?
Within 50 yards of it.

What if whoever is controlling it
was using

their fighters' cell phones

to mask the source and throw off tracking?

I mean, that would explain the bouncing.

Well, Brock and Trent...
they took out Chechens

trying to breach here.

Yeah, but we eliminated two ISIS outside.

And Hamal had a cell phone.

Okay, so you're saying it's not the Chechens?

I'm saying I think our list
is still down to three:

I mean, ISIS, Chechens, and al-Sham Brigade.

So, why don't we just pull
the phones off the dead bodies,

okay, and see whose bounced
the signal... theirs or Hamal's?

Doesn't work like that, brother.

Are you kidding me?

Fuck.

Major opportunity slipping
through the fingers, Ray.

Um, this looks delicious.

Yes, and not nearly as good as
the Cobb salad

at Lulu's Grill in Virginia Beach.

Is that still the gathering spot
for junior officers?

I've never been.

I usually, um, eat at the Ops Center

so I can keep tabs on my operators.

When were you stationed in Vah Beach?

I spent three years in Norfolk right out of OCS,

until I got orders to my first ship.

So, you wanted to discuss

proactive use of special operators?

I wanted to discuss your performance
on this committee.

Am I not pulling my weight, ma'am?

Oh, your contributions seem well-reasoned.

Yet you appear to be easily rattled by
Major Gerretsen.

Rattled?
[chuckles softly] No...

He... came out of the Academy.

You know, he acts like I haven't
earned my seat at the table.

Perhaps you're acting that way.

Excuse me?

I admire your dedication to
your enlisted men,

but your focus as an officer

cannot be solely on them.

I am trying to keep them safe.

That is why I am on this committee.

World is scarier than it was
20 years ago, Lieutenant.

War isn't going anywhere.

We can't fight it without
special operators.

If you want the other people
on that committee

to help you prioritize warfighter safety,

then you need to get to know them,

learn what they want,

and figure out how your objective
aligns with theirs.

So, in other words, play politics?

I'm the head of this committee

and you don't even know my CV,
for Pete's sake.

[chuckling]

You're here because you have good ideas.

I'm telling you how to get people to,
to hear them.

Being a broken record isn't it.

SONNY: Hey, we're coming in hot!

Hey, nurse, back, back.
Water, water, water, help.

Right now, right now. Right away.

Need IV bags.
IV bags!

Hey, sit down.
It's gonna be okay.

Baba's gonna be okay, okay?

Omar, you saved my bacon
out there, man.

Which is saying a lot for a guy
who doesn't touch pork.

You could just say, "You're welcome."

You'd have done the same.

Teamwork makes the
dream work, right?

You know, my, uh, my daughter Leanne,

she ain't feeling well and
she been fussy,

you know, she got gas pains
or diaper rash or...

her baby mama puts on Taylor Swift

and she just lights up.

[chuckling]

That's probably where them,
them references came from.

Shit we pick up from our kids.

Yeah.

My son loved construction trucks.

To this day, I see a digger or mixer,

I nearly shit myself

with excitement. [chuckles]
JASON: Hey.

Good work out there.

Help the YPJ get everyone
ready for exfil, got it?

Oh, everyone?

Including Hamal.

Respect, Hayes.

Did we just have a moment?

Keep it in your pants, will you?

[chuckles softly]
RAY: Jace.

JASON: Yeah.

I think I can get our list
down from three.

What do you mean?

Well, we know the phones were
being used as repeaters, right?

Yeah.

If I can attach a BLE sniffer
to Hamal's phone

and we get him within Bluetooth
range of the main server device

connecting al-Sham's phones
on target...

Yeah.

...then Hamal's phone will seed it,

allowing us to track them.

Fucking English, man.

Once we're tracking al-Sham's phones,

the next time the IP pings,

we'll know if they're in the vicinity.

And if they are, then we, we got
the group that hit the Crampton.

Yeah, and if they aren't,

then it's down to two groups.

ISIS or Chechens.

I don't know, fighting's heavy
right now out there.

It's just chasing the signal...
that's... that's high-risk.

That's a smart idea, Ray,
but I got to agree with Hayes.

We got intel we can build off.

We saved a man and his daughter.

And Hamal.
Take the wins and go home.

Jace, you already said yourself

that brass is antsy about us being here.

We spent two weeks getting nothing.

You really think we got the luxury
to take our time

before they pull the plug?

[speaking Kurdish]

Here you go.

Get him in.

Turn around.

Let's go.

[engine starts]

Listen. All you got to do is
walk in the building

that al-Sham's strong-holding.

All right? It's easy.
You're in and you're out.

I thought I was leaving with the others.

The people that I helped...

JASON: You do this for us,

we'll get you home safely.

All set.

Just walk around, look for anybody
on a computer or tablet.

Okay?

How do we know he's connected
to the network?

Keep this in your pocket.

Don't take it out. Ever.

Okay? All right.

It'll vibrate when
your job is done.

And you'll come back and meet us here.

And then I go home?
Yeah.

Then you go home.

Take this.

You rotate it every time you exit
a building.

That way we know it's you.

Okay?

JASON: When you exit the building,

you turn it around, okay?

You understand what I'm saying
to you?

You'll meet us when you're done.

Thank you for believing in me.

This is fucked-up.

Check yourself, Bravo 2.
OMAR: You heard what happened

to Hamal's friend who tried to leave.

Look, kid got away once.
He can do it again.

Sonny and I saved a girl
thanks to his intel.

What, pull one kid from the fire

just so you could throw this one
in the furnace?

Add to the cycle of misery here?

We're giving that kid a chance
to earn his freedom.

Freedom Hayes already agreed to...

We were sent here to avenge
the deaths of 20 Americans.

You understand?

I don't have to apologize for
doing my fucking job.

There's the Bravo 1 I expected.
Mission over everything else.

Mission and men.

My team, my call.

Yeah.

Just hope you made the right one, boss.

[exhales]

[grunts]

[alarm chiming]

STELLA: Oh, my God.
Oh, my God. Oh, my God!

Brian. Brian.

[Brian cooing]
It's okay. It's okay.

It's just... the s...
the smart-sock, it fell off.

It's fine.
It's a false alarm.

I got it. I got it.

I had everything under control.

[panting]

Nothing in his phone's gonna
give him away, right?

Yeah, long as he keeps it
in his pocket.

That's it.

Third building he's tried.

Third time someone could spot him.

Shh.

RAY: He did it.
The IPs are populating.

Switch back to the drone feed.

OMAR: Now the long walk
to freedom.

Come on, kid.

Shake a fucking leg.

RAY: What's this guy doing?

[gunshot]

♪

We seeded the network.

Your team.

Your call.