All language subtitles for JAG S05E06 Psychic Warrior

You keeping them out or us in, Swenson?

You're the mind reader.

You tell me.

Oh, thanks, Jimmy.

No problem, Chief.

Flew a tent to fly to the moon or see
God while I was gone?

No.

For once, he's sleeping like a baby.

Well, for once, maybe we can get out of
here before dawn, huh?

Let's hope so.

I hope you like ham and cheese. That's
all I had.

His brain waves are off the rector.

Come on, pull up!

Pull up, damn it!

Sir! Sir,

wait!

Security.

You're safe. It's all right.

What the hell is remote viewing?

It's kind of a clairvoyance or ESP, sir.
The subject goes into a meditative

state and then attempts to see something
in the next room.

Or on the next continent, sir.

You mean the psychic spy program? Hell,
I thought the CIA shut that thing down

years ago.

They closed most operations, sir, but
there's still some theoretical research

going on. The Navy intel has its own top
-secret program called Stargazer, run

by Admiral Harrison Spencer.

Pretty gung -ho type of guy, sir.
Apparently they were looking for a

North Korean jet, sir. The South Koreans
wanted to recover the electronics.

Haven't they ever heard of satellites?

Well, satellites don't see underwater,
sir, or through clouds.

Met a junior officer flat on his back in
Washington, Ken.

Well, the CIA program had a number of
successes, sir.

One viewer located a secret Chinese
nuclear test site.

Another pinpointed where the Red Brigade
was holding an American general

hostage. Yeah, and here a lieutenant
goes into a trance and ends up dead.

So, Mr. Roberts, we know how you feel
about psychic phenomena.

Yes, sir. There's just too much evidence
to ignore the reality of the

paranormal. Colonel, you have any
preconceptions about psychic spies and

telepathic warriors?

Only that it sounds like science
fiction.

Well, Colonel, a hundred years ago,
putting a man on the moon was science

fiction. Three will make a perfect team.

I want a thorough investigation of
Lieutenant McCrane's death and Admiral

Spencer's role in it.

Dismissed.

Aye, sir.

Colonel, whatever happened about that
Korean plane?

They never found it, sir.

Lieutenant McGrain showed incredible
promise of simple precognition tests,

naming the suits of unseen cards, that
sort of thing.

But you put the lieutenant into psychic
operations before he received medical

clearance. The lab was backed up. All we
were lacking were the blood and

toxicology reports. Everything else
checked out.

Is this where it happened, sir? Yes, we
have worked around the clock for the

last six months. Now Admiral Linson
Myers has suspended all Stargazer

pending your investigation.

I hope you don't ridicule that which you
don't understand, Colonel.

Sir, do you really believe in all this?

Not at first.

I didn't grow up on an ashram chatting
with some guru. I was a country boy.

Studied chemical engineering at the
academy and believed the laws of science

were carved in stone.

But we have tested personnel.

whose minds can alter electric current,
predict the roll of dice, even see

events thousands of miles away.

And you're sure there's no rational
explanation?

Have you never had an experience that
defied rational explanation, Colonel?

Never seen something in your mind's eye
and it happened?

Sir, I can't even pick the right
checkout line at the supermarket.

And you, Commander?

Sir, I have had...

Visions that I can't explain.

I met a gypsy woman in Russia who could
see the future in the past.

So I guess, yes, I am open to the
possibility of the paranormal.

And that's all I ask.

Sir, we'll need to go through your
records and interview the staff.

Fine. You can start with me.

All right, sir.

Uh, it's November 2nd, and the time
is... 11 .36.

Exactly, as usual.

Colonel, how did you do that?

I don't know, sir. I've been able to
tell the time without a watch since I

in fifth grade.

That's a psychic gift.

A second cousin to telepathy.

Actually, sir, I just wanted to know how
long until recess.

When this is cleared up, I would love
for you to undertake a remote viewing

experiment. You'd find it fascinating.

It's a journey outside your own body
with a soaring sense of freedom.

Fluoxetine and a heavy dose of monamine
oxidase inhibitors. The tox scan shows

that your Lieutenant McGrain was a
pharmacological disaster just waiting to

happen. Why would someone take a
cocktail like that? Oh, there's standard

prescriptions for depression and
anxiety, Lieutenant. Have a seat. But

shouldn't be mixing them.

Well, eyewitnesses report that the
lieutenant thought he was on a North

jet that was about to crash.

Hallucinations. The drugs combined with
the induced meditative state could have

produced some pretty scary images.

Apparently he was trying to bail out of
the plane.

Or out of the dream.

Well, either way, he shouldn't have been
there.

Anyone taking psychotropic drugs
shouldn't be fooling around with altered

of consciousness.

Well, lieutenant signed the release form
for human use experiments.

But the only drug that he said that he
was taking was for an allergy.

Then he lied.

Lieutenant Niles McRain was under
psychiatric care for manic depression

anxiety, and he didn't want the Navy to
know about it. He filled his

prescriptions off base and didn't
disclose his condition to Admiral

So how is it that you know all of this,
Buck? Well, after I spoke to the

pathologist, I visited the widow.

Actually, I went to mass with her and
lit a candle for her husband.

That's ethical, isn't it? I mean, to
establish a common ground with a

Fine, but... Anyway, based on
preliminary test results, the admiral

Lieutenant McGrain that he was a natural
-born psychic.

He pushed him into volunteering.

So he could have declined.

Did you ever try to say no to an
admiral, Commander?

Well, I suspect it's only slightly
harder than saying no to a colonel.

Anything else, Buck?

Well, yes, sir. I've been going over the
Stargazer's financial records, and it

looks like Admiral Spencer has been
diverting funds from Ellent and Comet

the Psychic Warrior Program.

Well, that's hardly incriminating if
Deputy Director of Navy Intel has the

to reallocate funds.

Yeah, but he doesn't have the right to
violate medical protocol and human use

experiments. Well, wasn't the lieutenant
at fault for not disclosing his

psychiatric condition?

Why do you two find it necessary to
defend the Admiral? Why do you find it

necessary to continually attack him,
Colonel? Because he takes unnecessary

with other men's lives.

Take your pardon, Colonel.

Admiral Chegg Wooden would like to see
all of you ASAP.

He wants to fight it.

Wants to go down with the ship.

He told me he had a dream that someday
psychic ops would be as commonplace as

radar and satellites.

Enter.

At ease, at ease. I believe you all know
Admiral Linsenmeier, Director of Naval

Intelligence? Yes, sir. Admiral, what's
the state of the investigation?

Admiral Spencer rushed Lieutenant
McGrain into psychic operations before

received medical clearance, sir. In my
book, that's negligence.

I'm authorizing the convening of a court
-martial.

How long will it take to prepare the
charge sheet?

Well, it shouldn't take longer than an
hour, sir, if that's how you want to go.

Oh, no, no, no, not you, Commander.

Admiral Spencer's requested that you
defend him.

He seems to think you're on the same
wavelength.

Colonel McKenzie and Lieutenant Roberts
will handle the prosecution.

Prosecution, sir?

Being a Jack lawyer is not like going to
the Army. Navy came, Lieutenant. You

don't get to pick sides.

Yes, sir.

Colonel, Commander, you two seem to
understand each other.

And I hope you understand me.

Your job is to work this out, quickly
and quietly, and with a minimum of

embarrassment to the Navy.

Actually, sir, my job now is to
exonerate Admiral Spencer.

What's going on, Petty Officer?

We're securing the lab on orders from
Colonel McKenzie, sir. She called half

hour ago. Sir, I think they're planning
to make a bonfire of all my work so they

can burn me as a warlock.

Well, sir, you wanted a fight. Looks
like we have one. I had no choice.

If I slip quietly away into the night,
crucial research will be abandoned.

Right now, sir, it's your freedom I'm
worried about.

Admiral, it is my duty to serve you with
the charges and specifications against

you.

My counselor will answer the charges.
All I ask is a chance to defend my work.

I tell you to obey orders under Article
92A1, dereliction of duty under Article

92A3, and man slaughter.

A man is dead.

I miss you, too.

I can't come up this weekend,
sweetheart. Maybe at Christmas.

So are you dating that bodacious Harmon
Robb yet?

No, no, actually, that really would not
be appropriate.

Kate, I had a dream last night that the
two of you got married and I was your

flower girl.

Not all dreams come true.

Look, I'll talk to you this weekend,
okay?

Kate, love you.

I love you too, Chloe.

Bye.

How is your little sister?

Wonderful.

But ever since she found a real family,
I don't get to see her that much.

I miss her arm.

Anybody ever tell you you have great
maternal instincts?

Not as often as they tell me I have a
great karate job.

Look, about yesterday, there wasn't
enough time to inform you about the

seizure. Nor was I required.

Well, that's all right, Colonel, but if
you're going to play hardball, you

better be able to catch as well as
throw.

Meaning? The Admiral waves his right to
an Article 32 hearing. We're demanding a

speedy trial.

You don't think I'm ready?

Commander, I am ready to run your client
and his crystal ball right out of the

Navy and into the brig.

Well, you may be, but it is in the
Navy's best interest to put this case to

rest. I'm listening. Drop all charges
against Admiral Spencer.

He will accept a letter of instruction,
no punitive measures.

He continues to run Stargazer, but this
time, this time, under strict

supervision. You're dreaming.

Oh, we'll drop the charges.

But the Admiral resigns and gives up his
star.

You can't do better than that.

Yes, I can.

I can win.

As Director of Naval Intelligence, I
promulgated the rules for all human use

experiments. And Admiral Spencer
reported to you, sir? He directed

Stargazer under my supervision, at least
in theory.

Meaning what, Admiral?

I issued orders to engage in operations
only with volunteers who had passed

rigorous mental and physical exams,
including drug screening.

Why the strict controls, Admiral?

Forty years ago, we learned the dangers
of human use experiments with LSD and

truth serum.

We don't want to repeat that again.

Did Admiral Spencer follow your orders?

He did not.

He grabbed members of his staff at
random, like a pick -up softball game.

That's what he did with Lieutenant
McGrain.

Pushing him through operations before
the drug screens came back from the lab.

It cost the man his life.

You're a witness.

You don't believe in paranormal, do you,
Admiral?

Objection. Irrelevant.

It's irrelevant to bias, ma 'am.

Overruled. You may answer the question,
Admiral.

I don't exclude the possibility of
psychic phenomenon.

Then you have an open mind, sir?

Yes, I do, Commander.

But as my grandpappy used to say, if
you're too open -minded, your brains

fall out.

Admiral, was there much competition
amongst your staff to head up the

warrior program?

Hardly.

Harrison Spencer was the only flag
officer who would even touch it. In

sir, wouldn't you say that directing
Stargazer was a career move equivalent

running your cruiser aground at the
Statue of Liberty?

All I know is Congress authorized the
money, and I needed someone to run that

program. Or to fail, sir, so you could
scrap it.

Objection argumentative.

This is cross -examination.

I'll allow it.

Mister, I don't want any of my officers
to fail.

But frankly, we could put the money to
better use in electronic intelligence or

human intelligence.

Admiral, are you familiar with the
Stargazer research reports?

Yes, of course.

Then, sir, you're aware that some
volunteers were able to guess whether a

would be an ace, a deuce, a heart, or a
diamond?

Substantially higher than the odds of
mere chance.

Oh, they were good at parlor games, card
tricks.

But unless we're playing gin rummy with
our enemies, what good will it do us?

Admiral Spencer sent experimenters into
the field, and some viewers in the lab

were able to see where they went.
They're like the Washington Monument.

that correct?

Yes, it's happened.

Then you would agree, Admiral, there is
evidence to suggest the existence of

telepathy, precognition, and other
psychic phenomena.

Perhaps.

But how do we use it?

When General Dozier was kidnapped by the
Red Brigade, we got tips from a hundred

psychics all over the world.

A single psychic.

One of ours saw where the general was
actually being held. Now, that's one in

hundred.

When you've got a Navy SEAL team ready
to break down doors, how do you know

which one to listen to?

Well, isn't that what Admiral Spencer
was trying to find out, sir?

Lieutenant Broussard, what is Admiral
Spencer's nickname among members of his

staff?

I don't know about the others, ma 'am,
but I call him sir.

Well, I'm sure you do.

But when no one else is present, what
does the Admiral call?

Oh, come now, Lieutenant. Nicknames are
common in the military.

31 -knot Burke, Bull Halsey, Chesty
Puller.

And what's Admiral Spencer's?

Admiral Spoonbender, ma 'am.

And why is that, Lieutenant?

Admiral Spencer would invite us to his
house for barbecues.

He would pass out spoons and ask us to
bend them.

With mind power.

Did your spoon ever bend?

Only when my mind told my hand to bend
it, ma 'am.

So, what other kinds of things went on
at these barbecues?

Um, firewalking, ma 'am.

One time after the admiral was done
cooking the burgers, he overturned the

and he brought out a guy who he said
could teach us how to walk barefoot

the hot coals. He said if we kept
yelling, it's cold, it's cold, it

Be like walking on snow.

Was it like walking on snow, Lieutenant?

More like a footpath in hell, ma 'am.

Your witness.

Lieutenant, did you refer to Admiral
Spencer as Admiral Spoonbender?

Uh, maybe once or twice, sir.

Lieutenant, are you familiar with
Article 89 under the UCMJ, which makes

crime to show disrespect to a superior
officer?

Well, I never meant any disrespect to
the Admiral. It was kind of all in good

fun. Well, isn't that what Admiral
Spencer intended, Lieutenant?

Sir, I... The firewalking, the spoon
bending, weren't they meant as good fun?

Activities to help the Admiral's staff
bond outside of the office?

I suppose so, sir.

Lieutenant, is it fair to say that you
were Lieutenant McRane's best friend?

Yes, sir.

Were you aware that the lieutenant was
seeing a psychiatrist and was taking

antidepressant drugs?

Yes, he told me.

Did you advise your best friend to
inform Admiral Spencer of his treatment?

No, I didn't. Did you inform the admiral
of your friend's condition?

No, sir.

Well, isn't it likely, lieutenant, had
you taken the initiative, your friend

would be alive today?

Objection. Irrelevant and calls for a
conclusion.

Sustained.

Nothing further.

Then we are in recess for lunch.

All parties report back here at 1330.

When do I testify?

Well, sir, I'm putting you on the stand
last, so your words echo in the members'

ears while they deliver it.

Fine, then I can prove not only the
existence of psychic phenomena, but that

can harness the power for strategic use.

Adam.

Sir, our defense is that you are doing
important work that may bear fruit one

day. That you cannot be legally
responsible for an accident beyond your

Let us not confuse the issue, sir, by
pulling tarot cards half from behind the

judge's ears.

Wouldn't it help our case if I gave a
demonstration?

Of what, sir?

My own psychic powers.

With all due respect, sir.

No.

We'll wait in here, Admiral.

Colonel, do you have an urgent call?

Who is it, Gunny? Someone named Martha
Anderson. She said she's Chloe's

grandmother.

Martha, what is it? Oh, Sarah, thank God
you're there.

Chloe went out riding, and Scout came
back without her.

Ma 'am, I talked to the county sheriff.
They have a third party's out for Chloe.

Plus, the state police kicked in some
bloodhounds, but it's pretty rugged

country. There's no trace of her yet.

All right, if you hear anything, Gunny,
I want you to come get me. I don't care

if I'm in the middle of a closing
argument.

Yes, ma 'am.

Oh, and the sheriff faxed me this.

They're circulating these in three
counties.

Thanks, Gunny.

Yes, ma 'am.

Mac.

Hey, I just heard.

Look, if you want to seek a continuous,
I'm not going to object.

No, I don't know what else I could do up
there besides worry even more.

When we get a verdict, I'll catch the
first flight, but thanks.

May I see that, Colonel?

You know, I have some experience using
remote viewing to locate missing

Please, sir.

Don't even think about it.

Well, that's all that I was going to do.

Think about it.

There's always an element of wishful
thinking when it comes to psychic

Studies have shown that where the
testers believe in the paranormal, they

better results.

Well, how do you account for that,
Professor?

Well, in poker, we'd call it a tell.

It's an unintentional clue, some word or
gesture that tips off the subject.

Professor Pilkington, have you had a
chance to review the scientific findings

Operation Stargazer?

Well, I'm not so sure that I would
dignify the work by calling it

But yes, I've had a chance to look at
the report.

Would you have an opinion as to their
accuracy?

No. Without verifying the controls under
which the tests are conducted, it's

impossible. No scientist could accept
it. So the scientists who wrote glowing

reviews about Operation Stargazer were
wrong?

And what scientists would they be?

Well, Professor Wiggins from Duke, Dr.

Holstrom from the Helsinki Institute.

Wiggins is an agronomist. Holstrom is a
fraud.

Dr. Holstrom was nominated for the Nobel
Prize.

Well, anyone can be nominated for
anything.

Your Honor, may I confer with my co
-counsel?

I suggest that you do.

Sit down, Bud.

Yes, ma 'am.

No further questions.

You flip, Professor.

I'll call.

Hands.

Hands it is.

One more time, please.

Tails.

Heads.

I guess you're not a psychic.

Now, what if somebody with the powers of
telekinesis were to try it? There's no

such thing. No one can control inanimate
objects by mind power.

And yet several Stargazer volunteers
exceeded numbers far greater than

statistical probability.

Well, if you give typewriters to enough
monkeys, they'll eventually compose all

the works of Shakespeare.

It wouldn't shock me if one or two of
the subjects exceeded probability.

If you were to flip this coin a thousand
times, what are the odds it would come

up heads 900 times?

Well, that would be one chance in.

One in six times 10 to the 162nd power.

That's a number greater than all the
grains of sand on all the beaches of the

world.

It simply couldn't happen.

Well, Professor, explain how two
stargazer subjects were able to exceed

of 1 ,000 correct calls when attempting
to influence the results.

Well, the only explanation is that their
numbers are wrong, either through

intentional fraud...

or negligent controls.

Oh, I see, Professor, because you refuse
to believe in an event that defies our

current scientific understanding, and
that event must not have happened.

You're asking me to prove a negative,
that the psychic phenomena doesn't

I challenge Admiral Spencer to prove it
does exist, to a scientific certainty.

Is there a supreme being, Professor?

What? Do you believe in God?

Objection irrelevant.

Well, the witness did take an oath to
tell the truth.

So help him, God.

Although I suspect Commander Rav has
other fish to fry.

I'll allow it.

Yes.

I believe in God.

Could you punch open your calculator to
the equation that proves God's existence

to a scientific certainty, Professor?

I can't do that. I take it on faith.

The greatest paranormal force in the
universe.

You take on faith.

Well, somebody had to create the laws of
science, Counselor.

Well, maybe he also created people who
could break them, Professor.

Nothing further.

I'm sorry, ma 'am. I know that I
shouldn't allow my personal feelings to

my work. So it won't be necessary to gag
you before going to court tomorrow?

No, ma 'am. Thank you, ma 'am. Thank
you.

Anything, Gunny?

No, ma 'am, but they're doing the best
they can. They added a chopper to the

search.

What else?

Well, they're expecting a freeze
tonight, so hypothermia's a danger. But

sheriff said there are caves in the
area, so she might be able to find

But Chloe's strong and she's smart, so
she won't give up.

Cronin.

How are things going?

Uh, fine, sir. I proved a prima facie
case.

I meant Chloe.

I'm monitoring the situation, sir.

Really?

The sheriff is doing everything possible
and... Hey, Mac.

Even Marines can show emotion,
especially when it's warranted.

I feel so helpless, sir.

Well, that, Colonel, is the nature of
love.

Admiral Spencer, how did you become the
director of Operation Stargazer?

The program was an orphan. No one else
at Intel would go near it.

Did you have an interest in the
paranormal at the time, sir?

No, not at the time.

I didn't truly understand the
significance of the program until I

classified files.

I'm going to ask you directly, sir.

Did you disobey Admiral Linton Meyer's
orders regarding safeguards for remote

viewing operations?

No, I did not.

I ordered that all subjects, including
Lieutenant McGrain, undergo mental and

physical exams, including the drug
screening. If I made a mistake...

It was in believing the lieutenant. Had
I known he had mental problems and was

taking heavy doses of antidepressants, I
never would have allowed him to go

under. There is nothing, absolutely
nothing more important to me than the

welfare of my personnel.

Not even Stargazer, sir?

Not even Stargazer.

Thank you, Admiral.

Nothing further.

Admiral, at the time of the remote
viewing operation that claimed

McGrain's life,

Were you aware that Congress was
considering whether to continue funding

operations?

Yes, I was.

You needed a new star to show off to the
Appropriations Subcommittee, didn't

you?

It would have helped the cause, yes.

And that's why you rushed Lieutenant
McGrain into psychic operations, isn't

No, no, no. We had many promising
candidates.

Everyone has... a certain amount of
psychic ability.

And that would include you, sir?

Yes.

To some extent.

Admiral, who's going to win the Super
Bowl this season?

I don't know.

What about this week's winning lottery
number, sir?

Objection, Your Honor. This case has
nothing to do with the Admiral's psychic

abilities. I gave you considerable
leeway with the prosecution witnesses,

Commander Rabb.

I'll allow it.

The lottery number, sir?

Doesn't work that way, Colonel.

Numbers are particularly difficult to
fathom through telepathy and

Pity. Talk about firewalking, Admiral.
Did you have your staff prance across

coal in your backyard?

I invited them to try.

It was totally voluntary.

Did you ever tell them that it was mind
over matter, sir, that if they thought

it was cold, they wouldn't get burned?

There is an element of biofeedback in
firewalking.

Is there, Admiral, or is it just that
coals are inefficient at conducting

Like when you touch a cake in a 500
-degree oven and your finger doesn't get

burnt. Isn't the explanation scientific
and not paranormal?

I don't really know where science ends
and the paranormal begins.

Apparently not.

At these firewalking events, did you
also bend spoons with mind power?

Sometimes.

May I borrow this, Your Honor?

It is government property, Counselor. I
doubt it'll be any worse for wear when

we're done with it.

So tell me, Admiral, can you bend this
spoon with mind power?

Objection, Your Honor. This is
irrelevant.

As I recall, Commander, you were in here
yesterday flipping coins.

Now, your client can try and bend this
spoon if he wishes, or he can decline.

He declines, ma 'am.

Your Honor, I have a right to get an
answer from this witness.

Can you bend this spoon, Admiral?

Yes. Ma 'am, we would like a recess.

No, we wouldn't.

It's my neck on the chopping block.

I'm afraid you're outranked, Commander.

I can't do it.

Havel, this morning you told this court
that you could bend a spoon with your

mind. Yes.

Yes, I never should have tried.

Can you tell us why it failed you?

Well, sometimes psychic phenomena can be
summoned at will, but often not.

And a courtroom is hardly the place to
demonstrate the powers of the

subconscious. Why is that, sir?

Too many stimuli, too many distractions.

But you have succeeded in the past,
haven't you, sir? Yes, I have.

And I've remote viewed. And I have
picked the suits of cards at a rate 30 %

better than pure chance.

But I've also failed.

It's the nature of the phenomena.

Now, doesn't this limit the usefulness
of Operation Stargazer, Admiral?

Yes, of course. But psychic research is
still in its infancy. Given enough time

and support, who knows what we can
accomplish?

I deeply regret the death of Lieutenant
McGrain, and I would do anything

to turn back the clock.

But I pray that the Navy will not use
this terrible accident to destroy all

work that we've done and close the door
on what remains to be done.

Thank you, sir.

Ma 'am.

If psychic research is in its infancy,
Admiral, isn't that all the more reason

to avoid potentially dangerous
operations in uncharted waters?

At some point, every explorer from...

Columbus to John Glenn has to sail
uncharted waters. But you shoved off

a compass, Admiral.

Objection. Sustained.

So what was it in this courtroom that
kept you from demonstrating your psychic

powers? I'm not really sure, but a quiet
meditative place would be better.

So a bunker on a battlefield or a flight
deck on a carrier probably wouldn't be

the best place for a psychic warrior?

Probably not.

But it's not noisy in here, is it, sir?

Well, even the buzz of some electric
lights can interfere with brain waves.

Lights?

It's been quiet to me, sir.

Objection argumentative.

Sustained. Questions, Counselor?

Admiral, do you hear things?

See things that the rest of us don't?

Admiral, are you all right?

Yes, Your Honor.

Our question was drawn.

Nothing further.

You may step down, Admiral.

Commander? The defense rests, ma 'am.

Very well.

We're in recess for 30 minutes.

We'll hear closing arguments when we
reconvene.

You may step down, Admiral.

Except all the caves in these two areas
here. Curl.

Admiral,

it's improper for us to speak without
your lawyer present.

This isn't about the cave.

That doesn't matter under ethical rules.
It's about Chloe.

What about her?

I saw her.

Last night I tried but couldn't. Then,
just now, on the witness stand, I saw a

covered bridge, an old wooden bridge
over a dry stream with white rocks.

Chloe's under it. She's cold and tired
and hungry.

But she's alive.

You expect me to act on your
hallucinations, sir?

Tell the people we're looking for her.

I could call the sheriff, ma 'am.

It's crazy what people do when they get
desperate, you know?

They turn to quacks and con artists.

What if that takes the searchers away
from real leads?

There aren't any leads, ma 'am. They've
come to a dead end.

You don't really believe in all this, do
you, Gunny?

In our living room at home, my mother
has a painting of Santa Teresa de Avila,

mystic, before the church turned her
into a saint.

On Sundays, I pray to the guy that walks
on water.

Who knows, Colonel?

Call the sheriff.

It's man.

Discipline is the heart of any military
organization.

Obedience is its soul.

The most basic principle of the military
is that a lawful order must be obeyed.

We have proved that Admiral Harrison
Spencer violated a lawful order to

psychic operations to personnel who had
passed rigorous medical exams.

By disobeying that order, he recklessly
endangered lives.

He committed a culpable act of
negligence that caused the death of

Niles McGrain.

Which was a tragedy, but would never
have occurred if Lieutenant McGrain had

disclosed his medical condition.

So let us not compound that tragedy by
destroying the life of a dedicated

officer.

The Navy assigned Admiral Spencer the
task of running a program that nobody

wanted to touch.

He accepted that job with commitment and
enthusiasm.

Now, it doesn't matter if you think that
Admiral Spencer is a brilliant

visionary or a naive dreamer.

He is not legally responsible for the
death of Lieutenant McRae.

Thank you.

What does it mean when they're out this
long?

Well, sir, sometimes it's good for the
defense.

Sometimes they're just arguing over what
to order for dinner.

The sheriff just called, ma 'am. There
are four covered bridges in the

area. You told them what I saw?

Two of the bridges are over dry stream.

Did they find her?

They checked all four. There's no trace
of her, Admiral.

Thank you for trying, Gunny. Yes, ma
'am.

You can catch a flight out of National
as soon as the verdict's in.

Thank you, Admiral. I know you meant
well.

Maybe I just wanted to believe.

Maybe I was wrong about everything.

The defense shall rise.

You may publish the findings.

Admiral Harrison Spencer, on the
specification of involuntary

court -martial finds you not guilty.

On the specifications of dereliction of
duty and failure to obey the order to

restrict psychic operations to personnel
who pass rigorous medical examinations,

this court -martial finds you guilty.

Commander, I assume you wish to present
evidence of extenuation and mitigation?

Yes, ma 'am.

Then we stand in recess until sentencing
0900 Monday.

Ladies and gentlemen, we may be
experiencing some turbulence.

The captain has requested that you
return to your seats and keep your

securely fastened.

I hate to think of her

out on a night like this.

I know, Sarah, but we'll just have to
pray she's all right.

Oh, no.

Too big to move.

I'll back it up.

We'll have to take Highway 16. No.

What?

The searchers looked here?

At least twice.

I've seen this place.

What are you doing?

Did Chloe ride here?

Sometimes on an old logging trail.

But the searchers looked.

Chloe?

Chloe?

Chloe?

Chloe?

Are you all right, child?

I feel like such a dweeb.

Scout threw me and I sprained my ankle.

and he just left me there and it was so
dark and there was some weird noise

coming out of the woods and I was so
scared and I thought a bear was going to

eat me so I went into a cave and it was
so cold that I couldn't sleep and I'm

dying for a pizza.

But you're okay.

I was really scared.

Baby.

Come on, pumpkin.

Double anchovies?

Yeah.

Watch your step.

Mac. I heard they found Chloe. Great
news.

Thanks, sir.

Congratulations. Thank you, Admiral.

Here's my list of witnesses for the
Admiral's sentencing hearing. They'll

attest to his long... Not necessary.

I'm going to recommend that the Admiral
be spared confinement.

Be permitted to retire at full rank.

Thank you, Colonel.

You found her.

You had a vision.

What do you see, miss?

So who's going to win the Super Bowl,
Nick?