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Previously on
JAG...

Do you really have to go
to Russia, Harm?

I mean, can't they fix
their own stupid laws
by themselves?

It's my job, Renee.

Some do-gooder in the Kremlin
arranged the mission

but these people see
no advantage in it.

But you do.

I want to go after
one of the corrupt ones--

a Colonel-General,
and I need help.

Commander Wade Carlton
sold out his country

trading his honor for cash.

You think you know
everything, Colonel?

You'll go to prison
for the rest of your life.

Listen to me...!

He's desperate.

You have to listen to him;
we don't.

Analysis of the bomb residue
indicates Semtex.

Very popular behind
the old Iron Curtain.

How was it detonated?

Remote control.

The killer was watching.

His name is Vasily Rokotov;
he killed Commander Carlton.

There's something familiar
about him.

He used to be in the Russian
army-- demolitions expert.

Why would they want
Carlton killed?

Because he knew
they were going to kill
the President of Russia...

and they still are.

All we have to do is catch him
selling weapons to the enemy.

Then nothing can protect him.

We just go to Chechnya
and catch him in the act.

General Krylov controls
the armory at Kamuchev.

People say sometimes
supply convoys from Kamuchev

reach troops with fewer weapons
than the manifest list.

I am to provide
the aerial reconnaissance

for just such a convoy.

It might be interesting
to see

what's in those boxes.

I've been ordered to Bamut.

I'll be back
as soon as I can.

Lieutenant, turn this convoy
around.

-On whose authority, sir?
-[gunshot]

[yelling]

Colonel MacKenzie should go
to Russia immediately.

Russia? As a United States
Marine JAG Officer?

If the President of Russia
gets assassinated

-it's our problem.
-Webb...

you'd better keep
an eye on her.

[grunts]

What did you do-- come back
to count the bodies?

-You're alive!
-Yeah, no thanks to you.

You dropped us here
just before I was ambushed

then you took off
on some imaginary radio call.

It was real! I-I...

You're lying.

I would not lie

to the son of
Lieutenant Harmon Rabb.

What do you know
about my father?

The farm woman who took him in--
she is my mother.

Your mother... and my fa...

my father?

He is
my
father, too.

[reporter
on TV
]
In Russia,
the civilian population

is giving signs

of growing impatience
with the prolonged war.

President Vladimir Putin
has been meeting

with military advisers, looking
for strategies and a way out.

One source told ZNN that the
president may head to Chechnya
himself

for a first-hand look

at what some are now calling
a quagmire.

Suffering most
through all of this

are the civilian residents
of the rebellious province.

Noncombatant men,
women and children
continue to flee the fighting

heading for the capital city
of Grozny

or the already-crowded
refugee camps.

From Grozny,
this is Chuck Decaro

ZNN special assignment.

-[Rabb]
Your mother and my father.
-He is my father, too.

Last time I saw him,
I was five.

Do not blame him.

He'd been a prisoner
for 11 years.

He had no hope
of getting home.

He never forgot you.

He used to tell
my uncle stories--

how you and he carved
your names on...

what do you call it--
like, a little railroad?

It's called a roller coaster.

Nobody else knew that.

I would have told you sooner

but I thought you were here
to find evidence of crimes

by me and
my comrades.

If that was so,
I did not want to know you

even if you are my brother.

I'm arranging transportation
back to Moscow.

There Sergeant Zhukov can
explain what was the real reason

he dropped us
at the weapons convoy

that was about to be attacked.

I didn't know, Captain.

He didn't know.

Are you believing this?

I'm believing this.

Well, you can drop
by the hotel

while I go by
the embassy

or you can come
with me.

Boss!

Boss, I am here.
Boss, you are good?

Beautiful Colonel,
I have been living right.

You have come back to me.

Mac, you remember
Alexei?

How could I forget?

This time, I will show you
the real Russia--

something you can
remember forever.

Still working for the CIA,
Alexei?

And the FSB? And the KGB?

Oh, and the Russian Mafia?

And me.

Alexei, I thought you were
on my nickel today.

Sorry, Boss.

The home team can
be very persuasive.

We're here
on U.S. government business.

That's funny.
This doesn't look like Kansas.

Mark, Vasily Rokotov
is a fugitive from
American justice.

Damn it, Sarah.
He's part of a conspiracy

to kill our president--
my president.

You two start
chasing him around

and you're going to spook
him or spook his friends.

You'll drive him
underground--

don't you understand that?

-You're being deported.
-Falcon...

What if we work for you?

You know you can trust us.

We have no possible motive
to kill your president.

Can you say the same
for your colleagues?

All right.

You do what I say, when I say,
and how I say.

You're the boss.

I'll just stop by
the Embassy first

if that's all right
with you.

Fine. We'll take
my car first.

While you two are watching
each other

I'll find Harm and say hi.

He left Moscow.

He went to Chechnya

with one of our more
enthusiastic prosecutors

to investigate
Colonel General Krylov.

Krylov? Harm's in the middle
of our murder investigation?

Rabb doesn't know that.
He and a friend are looking
into stolen weapons.

Well, somebody
should tell him.

The less he knows,
the safer he is.

He won't alarm General Krylov.

He doesn't even speak
Russian.

Good. Maybe the General
will think he's a tourist.

Go to your hotel;
I'll see you later.

So, beautiful Colonel

you want to take the scenic
route, stop for a refreshment--

buy a fur coat?

You would look very nice
in sable.

Or maybe you would like to relax
in a spa have a massage.

For an old friend like you,
there is nothing too good.

Driver...

Colonel?

What's the fare
to Chechnya?

[speaking Russian]

I've been in the Navy
almost 30 years

and I never thought
I'd be sued for doing my duty.

Well, Captain,
the plaintiff claims

that she didn't want
to be rescued--

that you took her onto your ship
against her will.

She was on a sinking raft
in the Banda Sea
miles from shore.

The sharks were inviting
their relatives over for dinner.

Which is why we have
such a good case, sir.

There wouldn't be
any case

if I'd just let her drown.

Then the estate
would have sued, sir

and, well, the Navy would have
brought charges against you
for dereliction of duty.

Well, thank goodness
the lawyers would have

had something to do,
either way.

Sir, did the plaintiff
tell you that she was
a contestant

on the television show
Treasure Island?

She may have, but I thought
she was delirious.

Are you familiar
with the show?

The last thing I watched
on television, Lieutenant

was Lloyd Bridges on
Sea Hunt.

This is a little
different, sir.

The contestants are
stung by spiders

and they have to eat
rats for dinner.

So did I...
In the Mekong Delta.

Nobody gave me a prize for it.

Have you ever considered
the obvious explanation?

Colonel-General Krylov assigned
Sergeant Zhukov to spy on us

and then, finally,
to get us killed.

Now, how would the General
know he's my brother?

And why assign my brother
to spy on and to kill me?

If
he is your brother.

I don't know...
I'd feel something.

You're a lawyer who feels?

[laughing]
Now you sound Russian.

He's gone.

Who were you looking for?

Corporal Trapeznikov

General Krylov's
communications clerk--

the one who called me
with the order

to leave you
at the convoy.

And the only one who'd know
who ordered the armed escorts

-to abandon the convoy.
-Yes.

General Krylov has
sent him away.

Out of Chechnya?

Out of the army--

when he had ten months
to go on his service.

Ah, "remove the witness."
Where's his home?

He won't be home yet.
He will stay for a few days
up north

at the Mozdok transit camp.

Let's go.

Are you sure she didn't?

[speaking Russian]

[speaking Russian]

She's not at the hotel.

She never even checked in.

We can't find Alexei.

All right, who is he working
for today besides you and me?

Himself.

Oh, what, you think
he finally persuaded her

to go for a weekend
at the Black Sea with him?

No. I think she persuaded him
to go after Rabb in Chechnya.

In a taxi?

The last time she was here,
she followed Rabb into Siberia

in a gypsy wagon.

Great. Falcon, what is Rabb
doing in Chechnya?

[sighing]

I told you-- investigating
corrupt arms sales.

Just like that?

He comes over to Moscow
to shuffle papers

and ends up in Chechnya

investigating one
of your targets?

That's an amazing coincidence,
isn't it?

He's there because of you.
So, she's going there
because of you.

It's your responsibility.

Can you stop her?

-I'll put out an order.
-An order?

Listen, my people are busy
trying to find Vasily Rokotov

before he kills
President Putin.

An emotionally conflicted
American woman

even Sarah MacKenzie,
takes second place.

[singing in Russian]

[singing continues]

Corporal Trapeznikov, right?

[speaking Russian]

You must be happy
about going home.

Hey, American!

In my English class, I sit next
to my most beautiful Irina...

[speaking Russian]

How did you manage an early
discharge from a war zone?

Colonel-General Krylov's orders.

He said I was the best clerk
he ever had.

So why, then, he let you go?

I do not question
the General

especially when he's telling me
to leave Chechnya.

Well, do you question him
when he sends his own men

into an ambush?

[tense music playing]

You are crazy!

Yesterday, a weapons convoy
near the Ingushetia border

was left without
an armed escort.

The convoy was attacked
by Chechens.
Everybody was killed.

There is no one left
from Eagle Platoon.

Gregor Ivanovich...?

[sobbing in Russian]

We know each other
since babies.

Did General Krylov
order the escort elsewhere?

Yes.

He told me to send it
to find terrorists

at Bamut.

Then he told me
to call Sergeant Zhukov

to provide aerial
reconnaissance.

I went. There were
no Chechens at Bamut.

[sobbing]

Corporal, did the General
put the order in writing?

After I relayed it

he signed... and I filed it.

[Alexei]
You are going to get us killed,
beautiful Colonel.

[MacKenzie]
Think positive, Alexei.

We still have a long way to go.

[Alexei]
Nobody goes to Chechnya
unless they're crazy.

Why don't we stop in Volgograd,
hit the nightclubs?

Oh, boy, now we are finished.

Maybe they will
shoot us here

and save the Chechens
two bullets.

Commander.

I got it:

General Krylov's order
to divert the armored escort

from weapons convoy to Bamut.

It says Intelligence Command
reported Chechen activity there.

Bamut has been secure
for months.

-Where is Intelligence Command?
-Gudermes.

Well, if they reported
no rebel activity

we have evidence
against the General.

Could you fly us to Gudermes?

Is Boris Yeltsin thirsty?

Tonight, on
Treasure Island

will Brian survive
his fall into quicksand...

I got my money on the
retired forest ranger.

...or lose his chance
to win this week's challenge?

I like what's-her-name,
the scuba-diver.

Because she knows how
to desalinate sea water...

-or she goes topless?
-[laughing]

I can't believe you
two watch this show.

It's educational, sir...
for survival purposes.

Tiner, if you're caught
behind enemy lines

you're not going to be
given any more papayas

because you built
the best sand castle.

They're taking applications for
next season's show, Lieutenant.

If you could hand mine
to the producer tomorrow...

Tiner, I'm cross- examining him.

I'm not doing
lunch with him.

Now, here's a waste
of taxpayers' money--

lollygagging
in front of the telly

instead of fighting for justice.

-Good to see you.
-Good morning, sir.

No more "sir," Gunny.
"Mic" will do fine, mate.

So, Mic, what brings you
over here?

One of my associates was
bringing over a witness list.

We do go against you guys
sometimes, you know.

So I thought I'd stop by
and say g'day and, uh...

see how Harm has mucked up
my old office.

Oh, it's a hell
of a mess.

Got all that flying
stuff in it.

-Admiral.
-Brumby, you look prosperous.

Thank you, sir. Managing
to stumble by without me, sir?

Well, we're trying to,
trying to.

Please, come in.

[distant explosions]

Is that artillery...

or the beating of my heart,
beautiful Colonel?

Calm down, Alexei.
It's miles away.

In the direction
we are going.

It's not too late
to turn around.

We can be back across the border
by night, huh?

Is that spare going to hold?

Not against artillery.

Just change it, Alexei.

You can drop me off
at the basin

and then run back into
Grozny-- it's secure.

Have you ever changed
a tire before?

I am executive.

I give street urchins

a few rubles to take care
of mechanical operations.

Okay, okay. Give me that.

[clears throat]

Let's see...

My mother worked
in biscuit factory.

She was a strong woman...
like you.

Thanks.

[explosion]

This is a terrible country,
beautiful Colonel.

I insist, when you are finished

-we turn around.
-No.

Oh, be fair.

Please, be fair.

You are prepared to die
for Commander Rabb.

I do not love him.

I'm not here on a date, Alexei.

Commander Rabb is a friend
and a fellow officer.

Please... if I must die,
do not ask me to die deluded.

I'm practically engaged
to a man in Washington.

And how many artillery attacks
have you driven through for him?

[sighing]

So... how are you?

It's Colonel MacKenzie, sir.

I haven't heard from her
for a few days

and I wondered
if you had heard anything...

or maybe Harm had...

No, he's dropped
out of sight, too.

Let me ask you something, Mic.

What bothers you more

that she's missing, or that
he might be missing with her?

[TV reporter]
...of the rebellious province
of Chechnya.

He made the announcement
during a surprise visit
to the Mozdok Army Base

in the neighboring province
of North Ossetia

where he shook hands with
Russian troops and promised

to defeat the Chechen rebels
and combat corruption.

From North Ossetia this is
Chuck Decaro, ZNN,
on special assignment.

Even if the Intelligence Command
makes the General a liar

it's still
a circumstantial case.

I've won many convictions
on circumstantial evidence.

Yeah, but not against
Russian generals
in Russian courtrooms.

[speaking Russian]

[speaking Russian]

Commander Rabb,
I'm embarrassed to report
that your own escort

is guilty of these crimes
you are investigating.

General...

I have never seen that before.

Selling these weapons

alerting the Chechen
terrorists

when he spotted an unguarded
convoy, resulting in the deaths

of seven brave
Russian soldiers.

General Krylov...

Sergeant Zhukov,
you are under arrest

for corruption, for murder

and for treason.

[speaking Russian]

[sighing]

She bribed some idiot Corporal
near Volgograd this morning.

She could be in Chechnya
by now.

Yeah, if she's still alive.

Why the hell did you
send Rabb down there?

I didn't. He volunteered to help
an army prosecutor

make a corruptions case
against General Krylov.

A prosecutor
who's working for you.

Well, yes, but he doesn't
know that.

We received some
incriminating allegations

against the General
from an anonymous source.

Oh, along with a suggestion
that an American partner

might give him some
protection?

How could you do that to Rabb?
You like Rabb.

Oh, I do like Rabb.

That's why I threw something
in the pot for him.

I've arranged for him
to meet somebody--

a pleasant little
family surprise.

-They are going to shoot me.
-We don't know that.

I know it.

Our father was in jail, too.

And he escaped
and fathered you.

I knew the Chechens
might shoot me.

I... I didn't think
the Russians would.

Nobody's going
to shoot you.

At least the Chechens
have some right.

I have been ordered
to do terrible things.

Some I have not done,
some...

-Look, Sergei, you
can't think that way.
-Why not?

I think... maybe I understand
our father more than you.

This war is like his war.

No, not quite.

A guerrilla war?

A-- a big power
fighting people

who only want
to be left alone...

soldiers who hide
amongst the people

so you have to kill
the people?

Do you think he ever wondered
if he was on the wrong side?

No, I don't.

Go back to America,
my American brother.

They will shoot me.

There is nothing you can do.

They have
to court-martial you first.

Look, Captain Volkonov
is going to defend you.

General Krylov has given me
permission to assist him.

Why not?
The judges will hate you.

[door opens]

Did you find him?

The sinking
Corporal Trapeznikov?

-Yeah.
-[door closes]

Our star defense
witness got drunk

and wandered into
a minefield.

-Boom!
-How convenient.

I am the lucky one.

At least I get
a court-martial first.

Look, how much time
do we have to prepare?

All we need--
as long as we're ready by 0900.

I told the sailors to shove off,
to leave me alone.

I told them that I didn't need
to be rescued

and I sure didn't want
to be rescued.

And why was that,
Miss Reynolds?

I was leading the raft race
by miles.

I would have won
the million dollars.

Move to strike
Miss Reynolds' conclusion

that she would have won.

Overruled. I will determine
the plaintiff's prospects

from all the evidence.

By the way,
whatever happened

to that jazz musician

who, uh, couldn't climb
a coconut tree?

I missed the next episode.

Sent home.

He couldn't eat bugs, either.

[scoffing]

Miss Reynolds, why are
you so confident

that you would have won
the million dollars?

I had more points than anybody
except for the gay mortician

that does triathlons

and I won
the desperation quiz.

Which is?

The show's host
came to my raft

in a speedboat,
and if I'd gotten

more than two wrong answers,
he'd have taken my rudder away.

I got all ten right

so I got an extra ration
of water and beef jerky.

-I was a shoo-in.
-Hmm.

Your witness, counselor.

Your motion for delay
is denied, Commander.

Was there anything else?

Yes, Colonel.

In accordance with Article 46
of the Russian Constitution

which guarantees
every defendant

the right to an
impartial tribunal

I respectfully request that
this court-martial convene

on another base with a
different panel of judges.

For what reason?

The three of you
have been chosen
by General Krylov.

He brought these charges.

He will also be called
as a witness.

You say we cannot be fair?

I'm saying that
there is an appearance

of improper command influence.

In the interest of justice,
this trial ought to be moved...

Why do we listen to an American
tell
us
about justice?

We should just let
the defendant go free.
Like O.J.?

If the
peerchhtka
don't fit,
we must acquit?

There is a more
compelling reason

why this trial should be moved.

The defense will
present evidence

that the true criminal is
Colonel-General Arkady Krylov.

Commander Rabb,
you will now sit down!

And if you repeat
that slander

you will be jailed.

Miss Reynolds,
was your raft equipped

with an inflatable emergency
craft, as required by law?

What law? We were in an
uninhabited part of Indonesia.

-So that's a "no."
-I didn't need one.

There was usually
a camera boat around.

Well, "usually," but not when

Captain Anson's ship
spotted you?

No.

Are you aware, Miss Reynolds

that Captain Anson was operating
under standing orders

to rescue any boaters in danger
on the high seas?

I wasn't in danger.

Your raft sank moments after
they pulled you off of it.

Before the U.S. Navy butted in,

I was in the process
of lashing the poles together.

Well, let's talk about those
lashings, Miss Reynolds.

What, uh, what were they--

was it wire, plastic,
uh, nautical line?

They were dried palm fronds.

The natives of Maluku use them.

Are you a native of Maluku,
Miss Reynolds?

I'm from New Jersey.

And isn't it true that you were
suffering from seasickness

at the time of your rescue?

Objection to the word "rescue."
We view it as a kidnapping.

Overruled.

Were you seasick, ma'am?

A million dollars would have
bought a lot of Dramamine.

And didn't you punch
and scratch the sailors

who carried you
from that raft?

They were trespassing
on my property.

Your property? A-a flimsy raft
set adrift in the Banda Sea

for the amusement of some
viewers watching television

8,000 miles away?

"Some" viewers? A 28 share.

The sailors had never even
heard of the show.

I mean, where had they been?

In three oceans, a dozen ports,
protecting us... protecting you.

We have been losing weapons
to the terrorists

at an unacceptable rate.

It was obvious that one or more
of our own soldiers

was conspiring with them.

Then my office received
an anonymous message

casting suspicion
on Sergeant Zhukov.

I only wish we had
acted sooner.

Why is that, sir?

A few days later,

Zhukov flew Captain Volkonov
and Commander Rabb

to examine a weapons convoy.

When he observed
it was unescorted by armor

he sent a radio message
to the terrorists

-who attacked it and
captured it.
-That, sir, is a lie.

No such message was ever sent
by Sergeant Zhukov.

My communications clerk,
Corporal Trapeznikov, heard it.

He informed me.

Corporal Trapeznikov told us

that General Krylov sent
a radio message

ordering Sergeant Zhukov away
to chase phantom Chechens.

That is nonsense.

We have General Krylov's
signed order.

It is a desperate forgery.

It is witnessed
by Corporal Trapeznikov.

Is the Corporal available
to testify, sir?

Unfortunately not.
He was killed yesterday.

We will accept the general's
testimony in his absence.

[Volkonov] Your Honor,
just for the record, I object.

In addition,
I witnessed firsthand

finding that crate
of automatic rifles

in Sergeant Zhukov's helicopter.

They were stolen from
the Kamuchev armory
and intended, no doubt

for the Chechen terrorists
to use to kill our people.

Objection. Those weapons
came from an armory

controlled by General Krylov.

He had them put
in the helicopter.

I'm surprised, Commander

that you defend
this man so zealously

since he did try to kill you.

Kill me?

He abandoned you and
Captain Volkonov at the convoy.

He must have been afraid
that your investigation

was pointing to him.

You're saying that,
for a few rubles

he would try to kill
his own brother?

What are you talking about?

I proffer to this court

that the defendant
Sergeant Sergei Zhukov and I

have the same father--

Lieutenant
Harmon Rabb, Sr.

who was shot down
over North Vietnam

and imprisoned
in the Soviet Union

-for 11 years until his death...
-This is nonsense!

No American prisoners were ever
brought to the Soviet Union.

If the prosecution asserts
that the defendant intended

to kill me,
we have the right

to prove he had no such motive,
whether or not this...

You have the right to join your
so-called brother in his cell!

-I object!
-To what?

To everything:
The obvious bias of this court
its hasty assembly

the overwhelming
command influence

the lack of due process

the disregard
for the rules of evidence

the absence of even
the simplest elements of justice

and the rule of law.

Objection denied.

LBJ used to pop over to visit
the troops in Vietnam.

LBJ wasn't worried
about General Westmoreland

plotting to assassinate him.

So, how come we're not
in Chechnya with Putin?

The President's got
competent security people.

Rokotov's been
located... here.

[speaking Russian]

[speaking Russian]

[speaking Russian]

They lost him.

The defendant and counsel
will stand.

Sergeant Sergei Zhukov

on the evidence submitted

on all charges,
you are found guilty.

You are hereby sentenced
to death by firing squad.

Colonel, we request a stay
of execution

-pending appeal.
-Appeal denied.

Sentence to be carried out
at 1700 tomorrow.

[gavel pounds]

Thank you.

[Rabb]
Sir, as commanding officer

you could set aside
the execution

of Sergeant Zhukov.

You appeal to the true criminal?

Please excuse
Commander Rabb, General.

He was overemotional.

If the defendant
is his brother...

That is preposterous.

I completely agree
with you, sir.

That's why I
respectfully urge you

not to let any of this
affect your decision.

Sergeant Zhukov
was tried and convicted

-in accordance to Russian law.
-That is not true, sir.

There were at least six
major breaches in that trial.

It was a farce.

Was it?

Does the representative
of the Moscow Procurancy concur?

I only wish to continue
following the law, sir.

Your appeal is denied.

General, if Sergeant Zhukov
is my brother

that makes him eligible
for American citizenship, sir.

-He could come home with me.
-You could exile him.

And see him and you
telling lies on ZNN--

on every television set
in the world?

What kind of an officer are you?

He's one of your men.
You know he's innocent.

[Volkonov]
Sir, the law authorizes
a final appeal

to the President of Russia.

We ask for a stay of execution
so we can prepare papers
for Moscow.

Very well.

But it will not be necessary
to prepare papers for Moscow.

You can ask the President
yourself this afternoon.

He will be visiting
the troops

for their morale or his.

And when he is not too busy
posing for the cameras...

I will arrange your appointment.

[Berlin]
We take every precaution

to ensure
the contestants' safety.

Now, in 24 episodes
we never had anything
more serious

than a sprained ankle

and some intestinal
parasites.

So was Marcie Reynolds
in any danger

when she was pulled
from the water by the Navy?

Absolutely not.

Your witness.

Mr. Berlin, didn't two
of your contestants

fall off a footbridge
into a river?

Yeah, they swam to shore

and our rescue crew
was just out of camera range

in case they needed help.

There was no rescue crew
near Marcie Reynold's raft.

Well, yes, there was.

She just didn't see it.

When we saw the Navy
picking her up

we stayed at a distance
and filmed.

You stayed at a distance

despite the unseaworthy
nature of a raft?

It was not unseaworthy.

We had two engineers
check it

before we launched it.

The Navy overreacted

and it cost her
$1 million.

[Roberts] Mr. Berlin,
I'm sure that Captain Anson

wasn't thinking
about prize money.

Well, we were
and we feel bad about it.

How you feel
isn't relevant...

That's why we've
selected you--

Marcie Reynolds
to be the first contestant

in our new syndicated show--
Marry Me Now.

[Roberts]
Mr. Berlin!

If you get married
by 6:00 tonight

you will win $1 million.

Really?!

Oh, my God!

-No cameras in my courtroom.
-[Berlin] It's true, Marcie.

You've got three hours
and 58 minutes

to begin your married life
with $1 million.

-No telephones in my courtroom.
-Gary, it's Marcie...

Bailiff, get these people
out of here.

Marcie Reynolds.

Three hours
and 57 minutes.

You, sir,
are in contempt of court.

Are you married?

Yes.

You, what about you?

Are you married?

Your Honor...

Case dismissed.

Thank you so much.

[Berlin]
Good luck.

Why would he even
let us appeal?

Why let us tell our
story about him
to the President?

Maybe you touched him
with your emotion.

Yeah. A man like that...

[speaking in Russian]

Hello, Harm.

Mac?

You go on a road trip,
you really go on a road trip.

What's going on?

[scoffs]

Lieutenant Colonel MacKenzie

This is
Captain Volkonov...

and Sergeant
Sergei Zhukov...

my brother.

Your father...

in Siberia.

[military band playing]

Sounds like they're getting
ready to greet President Putin.

-Here?
-Why not here?

There's a plot
to assassinate him.

General Krylov
might be involved.

[tense music playing]

Captain, why would Putin
take the risk?

This is where the soldiers are.

He won the presidency
by promising to win the war.

Do his security people
know about this plot?

Webb is in Moscow
with Mark Falcon.

-They're working on it.
-Falcon?

[Zhukov]
What does it matter?

General Krylov
controls this base.

Yeah, and he's put us here
next to Putin.

The ambulance driver.

That's Vasily Rokotov.

I saw him right
before Commander
Carlton was killed.

He set off the car bomb
by remote control.

Guard! Guard!

We need to get out of here.

[speaking Russian]

Mac.

Let's get out of here.

[MacKenzie]
Let's go.

Mac.

There's enough plastique here
to take out a city block.

I don't see
Rokotov.

He would have
the remote detonator.

We've got to get
this out of here.

Rokotov could blow this anytime.

He won't until Putin gets close.

[Volkonov] He will be
here soon.

Mac, you find Rokotov.
I'll move the truck.

I do it.
You go with them.

[Rabb] You go with
the Colonel.

-[Zhukov] It is not your fight.
-Sergei...

You two really
are brothers.

Come on, Captain,
let's go.

You know how to fix cars,
big brother?

Let's hope so.

See if you can disarm that bomb.

[Harm]
How's it coming back there?

[Sergei] Well, if there is
a tamper switch, we are dead.

[speaking Russian over PA]

[engine starting]

[cheering and applause]

[revving]

[grunts]

[speaking Russian]

[yelling]

It's all over, Rokotov.

[speaking Russian]

[tire screeches]

[indistinct chatters]

[beeps]

[rapid beeping]

You could go to college,
study what you want.

You can choose the kind
of life you want.

The American dream.

It's not so bad.

And you can stay
at my place

until you get yourself settled.

He's a pretty good cook.

Bear soup with cranberries?

Well, maybe a vegetarian
lasagna every now and again.

-We could eat out.
-Despite that

it is very generous.

[speaking Russian]

General Krylov's telling
interesting stories.

The death of President Putin

was going to be blamed on
a Chechen suicide bomber.

[Webb]
You can stick around
and collect your medal

or take your flight back.

First Class.

Company upgrade.

-Webb...
-Oh...

Gourmet meal,
free movies

and a fresh-baked
chocolate chip cookie
before you land.

You know. I cannot.

[Falcon] There is a Russian
Army transport

going to Grozny.

200 hungover draftees
eating salami and onions.

You don't have to go back
to Chechnya, Sergei.

You did your duty.
You served with honor.

You can leave with honor.

My friends are there.

There is honor
in staying with them

until we all go home.

Sergei, it's a dirty war.

Would he have left early
if he had the chance?

Later...

brother.

[speaking Russian]

Until we meet again.

[triumphant music playing]