All language subtitles for JAG S05E19 Promises

You finished already, Granado?

You're getting better at this.

Whatever. You think I could put this
gear away now?

Absolutely.

There's plenty of deck for you to swab.

Haven't I done enough, Petty Officer
Rowe?

No, you've got three hours and twelve
minutes left on your watch.

Forget it.

Throw the Brasso and swap the deck theme
in Granado. That's an order.

Do it now, Granado.

Do it yourself.

Look what you did. I flipped.

You can't just quit the Navy. Watch me.

Good evening and thank you for coming.

Every time the Navy unveils a new
recruiting commercial, we all have a

it. But tonight, for those of us that
jag, the stakes are even greater because

the commercial stars our own Commander
Harmon Rapp.

Commander tonight is the director of the
commercial, Renee Peterson, and I

understand she's still trying to stop
him from ad -libbing.

So now take a look and see how the
nation is going to see us this week for

first time.

I'm Commander Harmon Rapp. The Navy has
given me not one, but two careers.

The first you've just seen, flying F -14
Tomcats.

The second I'm working at right now as a
lawyer in the Judge Advocate General

Corps. The great thing about the Navy is
the challenges don't stop with

courtrooms and jets.

You could work in nuclear propulsion.

Or computer electronics.

Or you could stand tall with the world's
elite fighting force, the SEALs. So if

you think the Navy is for you, take my
advice.

Step up and meet the challenge.

Nice job, Commander.

Thank you, sir.

No, I was under the impression that Miss
Peterson was going to use... Your line,

sir, was edited out.

Renee will explain it to you. She's
right over there.

If I'm not mistaken, Commander, the only
thing those three women have in common

is you.

Did you see what she was wearing?

I can't believe you're dating her.

Good morning, Lieutenant.

Good morning, sir.

We can discuss it later, Colonel.

Commander.

I scare her off?

She's a little high -strung.

Listen, Colonel, on another note, what
were you and Bobby Latham talking to

Renee about last night?

Girl talk.

Admiral's waiting.

Nice to see Commander Rapp could step
out of the spotlight long enough to join

us.

First order of business is Andrea
Granato. Apparently, she decided she had

enough of the Navy and walked off her
ship to USS Hartung.

Witnesses said her parting words were, I
quit.

Didn't anyone explain that quitting
wasn't an option when Seaman Granato

enlisted, sir?

Apparently, Generation X only worries
about itself.

This sounds like a simple case of
unauthorized absence. Sir, why is Jag

involved?

Because Seaman Granado is being charged
with dereliction of duty, missing ship's

movement, and as a result of 47 days of
absence, desertion.

Ouch. Sure.

Ouch is what you get when you walk off a
Spruance -class destroyer getting ready

to deploy to the Adriatic. Skipper drops
a ton of bricks on you.

A prosecuting colonel?

Absolutely, sir.

Commander, you will defend.

Yes, sir.

Admiral, I'd like to volunteer to assist
Commander Rabb. Oh, I don't think

that'll be necessary, Lieutenant.

My plate's clear, sir. Well, then let me
fill it.

Seems a young petty officer took a car
from the motor pool at Bethesda Naval

Hospital and got caught drag racing.
He'll be handling his special court

-martial. Yes, sir.

So that does it, unless... One more
thing, sir.

These bricks that Seaman Granato's CO is
dropping on her.

Well, why so many?

I had been hearing about Seaman
Granada's attitude since her first day

From her leading chiefs and CIC, mostly.

What sorts of things were you hearing,
Commander Woodland?

She's a whiner.

Not the first one in the service.

Well, did you whine when you were
working towards those silver oak leaves

your collar, Colonel? Couldn't afford
to. No woman in the military can. You

it, and I know it.

and Simon Granato just failed to get the
message. But her records don't show any

previous instances of trouble. She was
near the top of her class at boot camp.

Well, that ceased to matter when she
walked off this ship and missed the

switch the next morning. Is this
personal, Commander?

Stereotypes are the curse of every woman
in the military.

After what I went through... Well, I
don't have to tell you

about discrimination, now do I, Colonel?

I'm not the issue here, Commander. Oh,
no, you're wrong.

We both are.

And you'd better understand that if you
want to successfully prosecute this

case.

Never pictured you working behind a
desk. Not up to seeing how much you

those two months beside God.

Well, hell, I found one that fit.
Besides, I'm not like you damn aviators.

don't suffer from oxygen deprivation.

Held a lot better than lack of action. I
haven't missed a war since Vietnam.

All right, all right. Quit pounding your
damn chest and tell me why the hell you

called me out here.

I need your help, Admiral.

I had a little problem with an aircraft.

I got my ass grounded.

My FNAF's in a couple of days, and if I
don't win it, it could mean no flying,

no command.

Sounds like more than just a little
problem.

I ran off the end of a damn taxiway, got
stuck in the mud, fotted the engine

when I tried to power out.

What the hell happened?

My eyes.

Are they that bad?

No, they're fine. But the flight
physical found something in my

It screwed up my vision. I couldn't tell
taxiway lights from the runway approach

lights. What do you mean, something?

Viagra.

Oh, hell, Pete.

I told you the problem wasn't my eyes.
Well, you know the rule. You can't take

Viagra and fly.

The FAA says six hours is enough to get
it out of your system. That's a civilian

rule.

Vladimir, I thought it'd be enough.

Let me see what I can do.

I really did want to be in the Navy,
sir.

Some people are going to have a hard
time believing that, Seaman Granato.

Including you, Commander?

I'll give you the benefit of the doubt.
I am your lawyer, after all.

Yes, sir.

I thought it would be a good way to
better myself.

The Navy, I mean.

The scores you got on your ads for Abs
College would have been an option, too.

Too expensive, sir.

But then I was hearing about the Navy,
you know, and I thought, wow, where else

am I going to get a chance like that?

What kind of chance were you looking
for?

The recruiter told me that I could be an
air traffic controller, sir.

Oh, interested in aviation, huh?

Totally, sir.

I mean, I'd never been in a plane before
I was flown to boot camp.

That was cool.

Not the pilot part, but the getting it
back down on the ground.

Whenever I was flying, getting back on
the ground was always important.

What did you fly, sir?

F -14s.

You can't be my lawyer, sir.

Excuse me?

I saw your television commercial last
night. You're just another recruiter.

already had one lie to me.

What lie?

The lie they told me about how I could
be an air traffic controller, sir. Like

that's ever going to happen.

Go on, I'm listening.

First, they told me that my school was
postponed.

So they send me to fleet as an
undesignated striker.

Then three months later, they tell me
that they're over -quoted on air traffic

controllers. They offered me some other
schools, but they were not what they

promised me.

Well, I'm sure it wasn't personal,
Seaman Granada. These things happen in

military. But nobody told me that, sir.

If you can't get your head around that,
then you should not be defending me.

I don't know what to tell you, Chief
Pearson.

Maybe I am backing away.

Sort of. That's what I just... Uh, uh,
Commander.

As you were, Chief.

Thank you, sir.

Look, Ronnie, if you want to go to
college, put in your four years and the

will pay your way. And by that time,
you'll probably have a lot better idea

about what you... You're Commander Rapp.

That's him. He's in our new recruiting
commercial, too, on TV. You seen it,

Ronnie?

I don't remember.

When you do, you will definitely want to
play on the commander's team.

Yeah. Okay, Chief Pearson. All right.
Think Navy, Ronnie. Sure.

Have them locked in, Commander. Then his
mother offers him 500 bucks to go to a

community college.

Economy like it is, I usually hear them
saying they found a job that pays better

than we do.

Yeah. That was like tough duty, Chief.

At least they lowered my quota, sir.

Now if I sign three kids every two
months, I'm a hero. A year ago they

four a month. It was going nuts.

That would be about when you signed
Andrea Granato, wouldn't it? Oh, yes,

it was. A total home run, that girl.

Is she working for you?

I'm her lawyer, Chief. She's been
charged with desertion.

Andrea? Claims she did it because she
didn't get the school you promised her.

Did you guarantee she'd be an air
traffic controller, Chief?

I didn't guarantee anything, sir.

Neither do college football recruiters,
Chief, but they sometimes wind up with

two quarterbacks, both guaranteed to
start.

Commander, I never made her a promise
the Navy couldn't keep.

You just told me you were up against a
wall back then, Chief. You had to sign

for a month.

That's right, sir.

So I talked faster, worked harder,
bought myself a great -looking SUV to

recruits from thinking the Navy is as
butt -ugly as this office.

You taking new recruits for rides,
Chief?

Only in my car, sir.

Jagoffs, Gunnery Sergeant Galindez.

Gunny, have you seen Lieutenant Singer?

Yes, sir. I just picked her up on my
radar. Lieutenant Singer.

Telephone, ma 'am.

It's Commander Rabb.

I'll take it to your desk, Gunny.

Yes, sir.

Lieutenant, I've got my hands full here
in Baltimore. I was wondering if you

could find time to help me out.

On the Granada case, sir?

It'd be an honor.

Great.

Granado's recruiter's name is Chief
Roger Pearson. I need you to find out if

there is any evidence that he has
trouble telling the truth on the job.

I'm sure his unhappy recruits would tell
you that, sir. I need better than

unhappy, Lieutenant. I need lied to.

Yes, sir.

I'll get right on it. Thank you.

Gunny? Yes, ma 'am? I need a favor.

Colonel McCarthy?

What is it, bud?

Well, I'll come back later. No, no, it's
not a problem.

Let's talk in my office.

It's Harriet, ma 'am.

Didn't she still mark me about
Australia?

No, Australia's ancient history, bud.
Besides, Harriet's not the type to hold

grudge. Last night.

I asked her what was for dinner, and she
made me sleep on the couch.

Enter.

Come to a later.

I was just visiting the Admiral, and
while I was there, I thought we could

By all means.

We'll talk later, Colonel.

Um, what happened to your jaw,
Lieutenant?

Oh, Commander Ab punched me.

Well, Commander Brumby, too.

It was an accident.

Please.

Someday I'd like to hear that story, but
right now I'm more interested in the

Granada case.

Well, the court -martial starts
tomorrow.

So the charges remain the same?

Yes, ma 'am, they do.

Colonel McKenzie, doesn't this strike
you as a prime example of using an axe

peel a grape?

I didn't know you had a personal
interest in the case.

Well, I'm making arrangements for Seaman
Granada to testify before my

subcommittee.

On national security?

On the retention of women in the
military.

We lose a third of them every three
years.

A statistic, I assume, would alarm you.
I'm well aware of that. But the kind of

women who should be in the military
don't desert because they're pouting

the school they didn't get.

They wouldn't pout if they were given
accommodations.

Accommodations? I think you've got this
thing backwards, Congresswoman Latham.

Women, like men, are in the military to
serve our country, not vice versa.

Nobody's serving anybody if the Navy
recruits women and then chases them

Andrea Granato wasn't chased. She ran.

From what, Colonel?

Hi. Hello.

Dr. Walden. Dr.

Sidney Walden. That's right.

It's an old family name.

You're not the first to expect my
grandfather.

So, Admiral Chibberton, how can I help
you?

Well, actually, I'm here about a friend.

Admiral, there's no shame in erectile
dysfunction.

Dr. Walden, I'm the Judge Advocate
General of the United States Navy, and

such, I think I possess enough respect
for the truth to be forthcoming if I had

a problem, which I don't.

Not that I've...

Lately, but the... I know what you mean,
Admiral.

Work doesn't leave much time for
relationships.

Kind of ironic for me, I guess.

Is this your son?

Yeah. My husband died almost 12 years
ago.

Danny plays lacrosse for Maryland. Just
a freshman.

I hope I wasn't too strident.

Yep. It's refreshing to meet someone who
doesn't mince words.

Now, about your friend.

Oh, yeah, right, right. Well, he's a
naval aviator.

Flew after taking Viagra.

Foolish, maybe, but it wasn't an issue
until he had a mishap. No fatalities.

But the Navy's touchy about it. Right.

I know the common wisdom about the drug
is that it decreases the ability to

distinguish blue from green.

Exactly. The color of the lights on the
taxiway where the accident happened.

Look, have your friend come in, Admiral.

I'll examine him, and we can determine
exactly what the drug does to his sight.

Well, I don't know if he's going to be
comfortable with that.

Even if it gave him a defense?

Andrea's sisters, her brother.

We were all excited she was going to be
working with airplanes.

The whole block was.

But I guess she never got close to an
airplane, did she, Commander Abb?

No, ma 'am, I'm afraid she didn't. Oh,
that recruiter.

He filled her head with all kinds of
jets and fancy uniforms.

You know, glamorous stuff. She was never
going to get if she stayed around here.

Did you hear the recruiter promise or
guarantee anything?

I never met him. Too busy working here.

Plus, I thought, Andrea, she was 19
then.

She could make her own decisions.

Sounds like you have a lot of faith in
Andrea.

Nothing but, Commander.

She was great in school.

She took care of my other kids, you
know, after her father passed and I had

be out of the house so much.

Did Andrea ever have an attitude
problem, Mrs. Granato?

Oh, well, she could be a little bossy,
but other than that, she was like a

second mother.

Did she tell you that she was planning
on leaving the ship?

I didn't even know she was unhappy.

She wrote to me, everything was well.

But when she got home, it all came out.

Big improvement over premieres and
hijackings.

It is, isn't it?

You sound surprised.

Just haven't had many evenings like this
recently.

Things can change, Harm.

I think I'm looking at a very
interesting future.

Whoa, it's a little early for
predictions, huh?

You're not very good at relationships,
are you? I just don't think we should be

getting ahead of ourselves.

Oh, oh, no, no, no.

Harm, no, you don't understand. I think
I understand you said that you...

I think there's an interesting future.
No, no, no. It's a movie.

The budget's only about two and a half
million, but it's a really great

opportunity.

Oh. Oh.

What's the movie about?

It's actually about loneliness.

Love triumphs?

Well, not in the script that I read, but
they had a really great time along the

way.

Is everybody getting court -martialed
this nervous, sir?

Comes with the territory, I guess.
Commander!

Just what I was looking for.

An addendum to our witness list.

Paul Scowron.

Ask your client.

He's a guy I know.

More like the boyfriend she deserted the
Navy to be with.

Boyfriend just slipped your mind, Seaman
Granato?

I didn't think he mattered, sir.

Well, you better believe he matters if
he's the reason you left that ship. No,

Commander.

Everything I told you is the truth about
my recruiter lying to me, promising me

things that were never going to happen.

How long after you left the ship did you
go to your boyfriend's house?

Right away, sir, but it's not what
you're thinking.

Enlighten me.

I didn't have anywhere else to go.

How many days did you stay at Paul
Scowron's?

Three days.

Four days, sir.

And in those four days she spent at your
apartment, Mr. Scowron, did Simon

Granato talk about the problems she was
having with the Navy?

She said she couldn't deal with it, you
know. Anything about a recruiter?

Anything about broken promises?

We actually didn't do a whole lot of
talking.

I see.

So... While Tim and Granada was at your
house, she was just enjoying your

company. Yeah.

I know she'd been hearing from her
friends that I was seeing other girls,

figured she wanted to try and get us
back together.

Because she was jealous?

I think so, yeah.

Jealous enough to desert from the Navy?

Objection, Your Honor. This calls for
the witness to be a mind reader.

Sustained. No further questions.

Mr. Scarron.

Prior to these four days that Seaman
Granato spent with you in March, when

the last time you saw her?

I don't know, maybe nine, ten months
ago.

Which would be before Seaman Granato
entered the Navy, correct?

I guess.

Has she been back to Baltimore in this
time?

I think so. I heard she was.

She didn't see you then?

No. So, since she lived with you for
four days in March, has she moved back

with you? No, she's staying with her
mother.

So what you're saying is that she
treated your apartment like a hotel,

cheaper. Objection.

Sustained. We are still seeing each
other. Every week?

Sometimes. Are you engaged, Mr. Scamron?

No. So really what you and Seaman
Granato have is a casual social

I suppose so, yes.

Thank you.

She dropped her brasso, ma 'am. Splashed
it all over my trousers.

And then she walked right over the brow.

Without permission, Petty Officer Rowe?
I couldn't believe it, ma 'am. You don't

just quit the Navy.

Did you have any other reaction?

Yes, ma 'am.

Anger. We were preparing to deploy.

Loading gear, testing systems, working
like plow horses.

Seaman Granato couldn't have picked a
worse time to jump ship.

Thank you.

No further questions.

So you were understaffed.

You were preparing to deploy, checking
systems, loading gear, and you couldn't

find anything better for Seaman Granada
to do than to polish brass.

It's a part of Navy life, sir.

Like swabbing the deck. Which is exactly
what you had ordered Seaman Granada to

do next, isn't it?

Yes, sir.

Were you singling Seaman Granada out for
drudge work, Petty Officer Rowe?

I wanted to make a point, sir, that she
needed to apply herself.

Was that the point?

Or what's the point?

Let's see if Granato is a woman.

No, sir.

Yeah?

Got it?

Oh, you won. Thanks.

Lieutenant Singer.

I checked around like you asked. Found
somebody interesting.

Let's take a look.

Isaac Crawford. Ma 'am, he lives in
Pikesville in case you need him as a

witness. Good.

Good. Commander Rav.

I found someone you can use to counter
Granado's recruiter.

Andy lives in Maryland, so it'll be easy
to call him a litmus. Nice work,

Lieutenant. That was fast.

Thank you, sir.

Take a look.

Can I help you, Lieutenant?

You don't want the Admiral catching you
with a messy desk, honey.

The doctor's just bringing me my lunch.

She's been like this for days.

Isn't there a drawer we can put these
in?

So the good news is this lazy doctor
could maybe prove that Viagra didn't

my eyesight.

Right.

This leaves only one other explanation.

When I'm a half -assed aviator, I should
be kept away from planes for the rest

of his natural life.

So we're back to square one.

I'll plead ignorance.

Ignorance does not become a base
commander.

It's basically at a FNAF. I know.

I really did think that stuff would be
out of my system by the time I flew.

Pete, the rule is clear.

Is there a rule that says I can't have a
happy marriage, too? That is not the

issue here. You mean we're just naval
officers and nothing else, right,

When it comes to that board, you bet.

I'm not making it very easy for you to
be a character witness, am I?

Well, it's not me I'm worried about.

Two days after Seaman Granado deserted,
we began tactical testing in preparation

for deployment to the Adriatic.

We had general quarters drills, fired
all of our weapons, did everything we

could possibly do to achieve combat
readiness.

Should Seaman Granado have been there,
Commander?

Without question, Colonel.

Her absence simply made life that much
harder for everybody else. Thank you.

How did the Hartung perform in attack
tests?

We scored 97 % or better on everyone.

I was very proud of my crew.

The ones who chose to stay.

So then you are fully prepared to deploy
next week, correct?

Yes, we are, Commander.

Then Simon Granato's absence did not
affect your combat readiness.

Well, that's no excuse for what she did.
Commander isn't what she did, generally

punished with a lesser charge than
desertion.

Objection. Relevance?

I'll allow it. Overruled.

I don't know what's generally done,
Commander.

I assume you know what is specifically
done aboard your ship then, Commander.

How many absence offenses have you sent
to courts -martial in the past year?

Two or three.

Maybe this list will jog your memory.

There were four.

For three men prosecuted for
unauthorized absence, one woman, Seaman

Granato, prosecuted for desertion. Her
timing was worse.

Her attitude was worse.

And her sex was worse, too, wasn't it,
Commander?

Are you using Seaman Granato?

To prove that a woman CO can be as tough
as any man, Commander? No, I am not.

Are you trying to weed out somebody who
doesn't meet your standards of what a

Navy woman should be? They're not my
standards, Commander. Whose standards

they, Commander?

The Navy men who might use a woman like
Seaman Granato against a woman like you?

Objection. That's enough, Commander.

I have no further questions, Your Honor.

Let me get this straight. A woman
commanding officer is a male chauvinist

Mac, you know she's doing exactly what I
said she is. What I know is that your

client jumped ship.

Harvey!

I thought you had a meeting about the
movie.

Got canceled.

Well, don't get me wrong. I'm glad to
see you.

Well, you shouldn't be.

Colonel McKenzie here called me as a
witness.

What could Renee possibly have to do
with this?

She fits into my case.

Really?

Would she fit into your case if she
wasn't my girlfriend?

Do you think I let your social life
dictate my trial strategy?

How would you like it if I called Brumby
as a witness?

How soon can you get him here?

Anything you'd like to share with the
court, Colonel McKenzie?

Commander Rapp?

No, sir. No, sir. Then call your first
witness, Commander.

Was it difficult to convince...

Andrew Granato to enlist, Chief Pearson?
No, sir. She was very positive about

the Navy. Very enthusiastic.

So you didn't have to mislead her about
anything that might happen to her in the

Navy? I don't do that, sir. Really?

Do you recall recruiting Isaac Crawford,
Chief?

I beg your pardon, sir? You convinced
Mr. Crawford to enlist back in June of

1998. He was honorably discharged eight
months later because the Navy failed to

honor a contract containing promises you
made him.

That was an unusual case, sir.

What promises did you make Andrea
Granato, Chief Pearson?

I told her there was an excellent chance
she'd become a flight controller, sir.

You didn't know that there was a chance
she wouldn't become a flight controller,

Chief? I didn't know the school was
almost over -quoted, sir. Did you

Andrea Granato that something like this
might happen?

I didn't tell her any lies, sir, but a
recruiter stresses what's likely to go

right, not what might go wrong.

Admiral Hodges, members of the panel.

In the 31 years that I have known him,
Captain Peter Tully has always been a

consummate warrior.

He has flown combat missions in every
conflict this nation has faced, from

Vietnam to Bosnia.

You need only look at his chest to
understand this is a man who has never

a backward step in the face of danger.

I'm proud to call him a friend. I am
honored to call him a fellow naval

Admiral Chegwood, you say that knowing
that... Captain Tully violated a general

order from the Bureau of Medicine and
Surgery.

The Judge Advocate General's office must
not be as unbending as I've always

thought. We're not talking about a crime
here, Admiral. He took a normal 50

milligram dose a full 21 hours before he
flew.

Almost four times the waiting period
required of civilian pilots.

And now his career hangs in balance.

A career gentleman, I believe, does not
deserve to end on such a note.

Thank you, Admiral Chegwood.

Captain Tully, you stand here today
because you put yourself before the Navy

and thereby risked your career, your
life, and conceivably the lives of

Yes, sir.

But, as Admiral Chegwood said, your
record should count for more than a

foolish mistake.

It will, however, do so only once.

Come this way again, Captain, and you
better strap yourself in for a court

-martial.

Dismissed. Aye, aye, sir.

Admiral, I owe you one.

Why don't you come to dinner with me and
Marianne? I'll bring a date if you're

seeing someone.

My workload.

I'll give you a call.

All I wanted was to be an air traffic
controller, sir.

And that is what you were led to believe
you'd be trained as?

Yes, sir.

By my recruiter, Chief Petty Officer
Pearson.

And then school got delayed, and then
there were too many people, and then I

just out of luck.

Is this why you left the Hartung?

No. That was not the reason.

Then why Seaman Granada?

Because they acted like they didn't need
me, sir.

The way that my recruiter said that they
did.

Thank you.

Steven Granato, isn't it true that the
Navy offered you other schools when Air

Traffic Controller School was no longer
available?

Yes, ma 'am. Do you recall what those
other schools were for?

No, ma 'am, not really.

Let me refresh your memory.

Cryptology, information systems,
aviation electronics.

But they weren't in my contract, ma 'am.
Do you mean this contract, Steven

Granato?

Yes, ma 'am.

Is that your signature?

That is my signature.

It said I could go to air traffic
controller school. Ma 'am, you read the

contract carefully?

Yes, ma 'am. And I'm sure you recall
this sentence.

Scheduling of the above school is
subject to the needs of the Navy.

No, ma 'am, I don't. Are you sure?
Because it's very important upon

Navy that you realize its needs come
before yours.

I'm sorry, Colonel, but I do not
remember that.

It was there for you to read, wasn't it?
It was in your hands. You signed it.

Yes, but he appears to have said
something.

Why is that, Simon Granato? Was he the
one enlisting?

No, ma 'am.

I was.

No further questions.

Redirect, Your Honor.

Simon Granato, you were 19 when you
enlisted, correct?

Yes, sir.

Had you signed many contracts at this
point?

No, sir.

None?

None, sir. In light of this fact, did
Chief Pearson encourage you to read the

fine print in this contract?

No, sir.

The defense rests, Your Honor. Colonel,
any rebuttal?

Yes, Your Honor, I'd like to call Renee
Peterson.

Your Honor, may we approach?

Miss Peterson is not an appropriate
witness. She certainly is, Your Honor.

is an expert on recruiting. In fact, she
directed a commercial that Commander

Rapp himself starred in. I've seen it.
That hardly makes her an expert.

Sir, this is a blatant attempt to put
the focus on me.

Embarrassed by your performance,
Commander?

No, sir.

Did you think his performance was
embarrassing, Colonel?

Absolutely not, Your Honor.

Then we agree.

Miss Peterson may testify.

I've shot a dozen or so rock videos and
two documentaries.

And people were impressed.

Navy people.

Why the Navy, Ms. Peterson?

My edge, my honesty, my reputation for
independence.

Did your reputation remain intact when
you made your commercial for the Navy?

Yeah. Did you write the script for your
commercial, Ms. Peterson?

Yes, based on my own research.

Were you ever instructed by anyone from
the Navy to sugarcoat your subject?

I don't operate that way, Colonel.

The Navy wanted to present a fair
picture of itself to recruits, and

I gave them.

Thank you.

Your witness, Commander.

Ms.

Peterson.

How many people did you interview at JAG
in your preparation for the commercial?

Four.

Admiral A .J. Chagwitten, Lieutenant Bud
Roberts, Petty Officer Jason Tyner, and

you.

But they didn't end up in your
commercial, did they?

No.

Why? You can start with Admiral Chiglin.

He, um... He was a little stiff.

Lieutenant Roberts?

His work in the Navy wasn't very
interesting. You actually shot some film

Petty Officer Tyner, didn't you?

Yes. But you didn't use it. Why?

Because all he could talk about was his
filing system.

It bored me out of my skull.

So you picked me.

You weren't boring.

I wasn't a typical JAG lawyer?

No.

You flew Tomcats.

Doesn't this contradict your earlier
testimony, Ms. Peterson? You said that

gave potential recruits an honest
depiction of Navy life. Objection

argumentative. Overruled.

In your commercial, faithfully represent
the Navy as you saw it.

It was a commercial.

Commercials are made to tell you show
the best.

I thought you were the best.

I made a mistake.

No further questions.

You may step down, Ms. Peterson.

Request a recess, Your Honor. Fifteen
minutes.

Renee.

It's my job.

To humiliate me?

Of defending my client.

At my expense.

When Seaman Granado didn't get the
school she wanted, she caved in to

selfishness and became a deserter
instead.

When she was apprehended, she tried to
dodge responsibility by saying her

recruiter lied to her.

But she's an adult, and she did sign on
the dotted line.

I ask you to convict Seaman Granado on
all charges and specifications.

There are no villains in this case.

Though, there is a victim.

Seaman Andrea Granato.

We cannot castigate the Navy for wanting
to bolster its ranks, and we cannot

pillory its recruiters for responding
aggressively to the Navy's requirements.

These charges against Seaman Andrea
Granato, who joined the Navy eagerly,

blindly.

Far outweigh her transgressions.

Acquit her.

In the name of basic decency.

Will the defense please rise?

Captain Imhoff, will you announce the
findings, please? On the charge and

specification of dereliction of duty...

this court -martial finds you not
guilty.

On the charge and specification of
desertion, this court -martial finds you

guilty. On the lesser included offense
of unauthorized absence, this court

-martial finds you guilty.

On the charge and specification of
missing ships movement, this court

finds you guilty.

I'll commence sentencing at 0900
tomorrow.

This court is adjourned.

If we're lucky, no confinement.

What a bad conduct is, George.

Not out celebrating.

I don't feel like it.

You did what you could, Harm. It was a
loser case.

Have you talked to Renee?

Since when did you start worrying about
Renee?

Harriet's not mad at him anymore.

Baby? I'm pregnant.

Congratulations.

Congratulations, bud.

Way to go, bud.

Dr. Walden, H .H. Hickwood.

No, no, actually, I don't think you'll
have to testify. Things went pretty well

for my friend.

Yes,

he really does exist, but that's not
what I was calling.

I was wondering if you were free
Saturday night.