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70 kilometers to the base.

How much fuel?

600 kilograms.

Equipment is in order.

We have time for dinner. How about you?

If the officers didn't eat anything,
what will they eat? They will eat meat.

... ... ... ... ... ... ...

Okay, big thing

I am your friend. I thought it might be
useful, sir. I found it in the library.

Language guide for invading troops?

Which is the road to Moscow?

Well, there's some general stuff in
there, too, sir.

If I may.

Where is the toilet?

Well, that'll definitely come in handy.
Thanks, Tyner. Yes, sir.

Dr. Schor's online.

Making a preliminary statement now. Hi,
guys.

Come back.

Here, actual value of the classified
information not relevant to a conviction

under Article 106A, United States v.
Schoof. The espionage case?

Making a list and checking it twice.

Commander Carlton is going away for
life. We personally guarantee it.

Good.

Look, I left my notes on the woman suing
the Navy. Oh, the one we rescued from

drowning? Yeah, Bud will cover it. I
will?

I've asked Agent Hidachi to come on and
review the testimony. I don't want

anything slipping through the cracker on
the Coralton Gate.

You're still here.

Apparently not.

I'm disappointed I'll be missing
Colonel's case.

Commander, your assignment is just as
valuable as anything we're doing here.

Yes, sir.

Now, are you prepared to help the
Russians?

Admiral, their military law on the books
is fine. It's the administration that's

questionable. I have some suggestions,
sir. I'm sure you do.

This advisory mission was set up at a
high level. Be diplomatic.

Yes, sir.

Aren't I always?

Just don't shoot holes in any courtroom
ceilings.

Renee, this was so nice of you. One
little problem with the dress.

You looked so fabulous at that ball,
Harriet.

Thank you. But the dress. I took it to
the dry cleaners twice. They can't get

the cheesecake stain out of it. I'm so
sorry.

Madonna eats a lot of cheesecake.

She'll think she made that stain
herself.

You think maybe someday a sailor might
make me a mommy?

Yes.

We have no borscht today.

Will you take me to the airport?

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.

Couldn't Matt go?

Renee, this is an opportunity to reform
Russian military justice. It's

important.

Here is your offer.

Welcome to Moscow.

I was told I'd be meeting with the
senior procurator.

Oh, he's a very busy man.

Well, I'm sure he is, but if he can't
find the time, maybe he should delegate

somebody else to listen to my
suggestions.

You can begin by familiarizing yourself
with our legal processes.

I've brought you a selection of files.

This one's from 1963.

A broad selection.

It's in Russian.

I will arrange language lessons.

Look, I don't have that kind of time.

Perhaps you would like to meet ladies.
You are our guest.

Colonel, I'm here to help reform the
Russian military system of justice.

You will have better luck with ladies.

Commander Wade Carlton sold out his
country.

He violated his oath to defend the
Constitution in the most heinous way

possible, trading his honor for cash.

He sold military secrets to Russian
agents and then crept away like a thief

the night. Objection. The
characterization of my client is a

How about a spy in the night, a traitor,
a turncoat? Your Honor, both sides are

entitled to some poetic license. You'll
get your chance, Mr. Flowers.

All ruled.

We will prove each and every charge and
specification.

And when all the evidence is in, I am
convinced that you will convict

Carlton of the most serious charge that
any court -martial has to consider.

Espionage.

Hello.

Hello.

Hello.

Hello? Hello?

Oh,

this is not the toilet?

No, no.

This used to be the toilet.

I can believe that.

Not the toilet now.

You are the American.

Yes. And already it works?

Well, not quite. I don't speak or read
Russian, so... I can help.

Um, Garrison, a tank mechanic ran away
and broke the window of the butcher shop

and stole 20 kilos of lamb.

Sounds serious.

Also, um, Garrison, three private hijack
a truck of tomatoes.

Maybe they were going to get together
and make a shish kebab.

Old Gerson Edgerton found shot in
dispute with local mafia board.

They fight over ownership of the
nightclub.

They were partners.

His men are stealing food and he has
enough money to own a nightclub? Sounds

like he was stealing their pay.

Exactly.

You're not drunk.

Captain...

Volkanov. And you are not a naive and
stupid American, Commander Reb.

Thank you.

I just wanted to see.

Why? Because in these bad days for the
Russian army, there is so much

corruption, about which some of my
superiors are complacent.

These the same superiors who stuck me in
the toilet here?

Some do good in the Kremlin around your
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

An objective outsider will be useful,
especially one with protection as an

American guest.

Do you have anything better to do?

Tonight on Treasure Island, an
unexpected turn when four contestants...

with Husserl Point in an open water raft
race. Marcy Reynolds, the leader, is

delayed by an encounter with the U .S.
Navy.

Wow, she's a real fighter.

I had 20 bucks from her to win the whole
thing.

Job -related research, gentlemen?

Yes, sir. That's the woman's doing it.

I can't talk her back in.

Commander Carlton first came under
suspicion when he showed up in

photos. He was with Andrei Silknov, an
intelligence operative at the Russian

embassy. And that led the Bureau to put
Commander Carlton under surveillance.

That's correct.

Agent Adachi, can you tell us what
happened on July 12th of this year?

I followed Commander Carlton from the
Pentagon to a strip mall in Arlington

where I saw him make a dead drop.

A dead drop?

He put a briefcase into a used clothing
bin run by a charity organization.

An hour later, a Russian national
dressed in coveralls with the name of

charity on him opened the box.

What did you do?

I detained the Russian and took
possession of the briefcase.

Referring to Exhibit 7?

Yes, and contained several computer
disks.

As previously testified, those disks
contained deployment schedules for the

Atlantic Fleet, bidding specifications
for the next generation Joint Strike

Fighter, and a variety of other files
from Naval Intelligence?

That's right. Then a judge granted us a
search warrant. We arrested the

defendant and searched his home. And
what did you find there?

$38 ,000 in a frozen waffle box.

Thank you, Agent Adachi.

Your witness.

Mr. Flowers, I'm going to save that for
morning.

This court will recess until 0900.

Colonel.

We need to talk.

What's wrong with meeting in my office,
Mr. Flowers? You don't like the decor?

I don't like what might be hidden in the
decor.

You think we'd bug you?

My client wishes to discuss a plea in
exchange for his cooperation.

Cooperation about what? We know what he
gave up and whom he gave it to. We know

he worked alone.

We're done, Staff Sergeant.

You think you know everything, Colonel?

I know you're going to prison for the
rest of your life. You should listen to

me!

Colonel,

at least keep an open mind. If he pleads
guilty, I'll listen to his confession.

You're removing any incentive.

Incentives for what? What does he have
to say?

I don't know. He's desperate. You have
to listen to him. We don't.

Mick,

you're overreacting. Mick.

You were close enough to that bomb to
scourge your hair.

So I got a few split ends.

Sarah, for once, be serious.

Mick, I can take care of myself.

Just my luck.

I fell in love with Sheena, queen of the
jungle.

You know it turns you on.

A bit.

Don't you have to get up early and start
your new job in the morning?

What, are you sending me home?

I have to get an early start tomorrow.

Were you really happy to see me move
here?

Didn't I look happy?

I don't know, Sarah. I was too nervous.

But looking back, I think maybe I should
have called and talked it over.

Before putting your naval career on hold
and moving 12 ,000 miles without even

telling me.

Oh, you put it that way. It doesn't
sound so big.

Nick, you make me very happy.

So I'm sorry, really, that you have to
get out of here.

By 0500.

I was contributed on the communism.

I was going to do my time and then go
back to school to study poetry.

Communism died and I didn't need poetry.

So the army sent me to Moscow State
University to study law.

This is my car.

For the first time in Russian history,
the laws were going to matter.

I've studied the code. The laws are
fine. In books. In books, even communism

sounded fine. But in practice, anybody
they want to get, they get.

And anybody who don't want to get...

307

Pushkin Prospect.

This is the home of Colonel General
Arkady Krylov.

16 rooms, a dozen bucks, sauna, four
-car garage, five cars.

But his salary is 3 ,000 rubles a month.

One hundred ten dollars.

Maybe he rents out some of the rooms.

Maybe.

Maybe he diverts his own man's pay and
invests it in pyramid schemes.

Maybe he shakes down businessmen for
Christian, military protection.

Maybe he sells weapons.

And they won't let you move against
them?

Not enough evidence.

This house is enough evidence.

He sells arms?

Even to the Chechens.

You're fighting the Chechens?

He's fighting the Chechens.

He's deputy commander of Western
Caucasus forces.

Apparently he doesn't care.

Well, the Russian people care. I've read
the papers. There's anti -Chechen

hysteria.

We prefer to call it pro -Russian
patriotism. Whatever.

So all we have to do is catch him
selling weapons to the enemy. Then

protect him.

That's all?

We just go to Chechnya and catch him in
the act. Well, you have anything better

to do?

The war in Chechnya continues unabated.
Russian troops advanced on Chechen

strongholds and claim the rebels are on
the retreat.

Russian President Vladimir Putin vows to
cross the opposition and the breakaway

republic by the end. Anything Commander
Carlton didn't try to sew, maintenance

reports Los Angeles -class submarines.

Test results for a failed experiment
with mind -seeking dolphins is quite a

lift. Commander Carlton went through the
Pentagon like it was a yard sale, sir.

He shipped it all to the Russians, the
garbage and the goodies.

Ship's technical manual for turbine
generators.

What's this?

A schematic drawing of some kind of
industrial facility, sir.

It says Rouge.

Was it a makeup factory?

We never determined what it was, sir.

Maybe they killed him to make him stop
sending so much junk.

Rogue map to Michigan.

All right, so where's the fatal secret?

We're looking at everything again, sir.
FBI wiretaps, surveillance photos,

financial records.

Phone records?

Sir, Carlton started calling one new
number after he was confined.

Ma 'am?

Area code 990.

I don't think that exists.

Yes? Hello, I got your number from...
Wade Carlton?

Never heard of him.

Webb?

Mack?

So, Captain Volkanov, Moscow remembers
us after all.

We are all following your progress
subduing the Chechen bandits, sir.

But you must know that I'm sure you
return home occasionally to see your

family. When duty allows.

Commander, I rather gather that your
country is disappointed in our conduct

this war.

Believe me, sir, I'm not here to make
judgments.

Tell me then, why are you here?

I'm on an advisory mission, sir, from
the International Institute of Military

Jurisprudence to consult on the
modernization of your system of military

justice.

Have there been any complaints?

I wouldn't know, sir.

The request for the consultation came
from the office of your Minister of

Defense.

Probably the same week that the Minister
of Finance asked your country for a $50

billion loan guarantee.

Did the Minister of Defense also suggest
that you pursue your mission in

Chechnya?

Well, sir, justice is always hardest to
administer in front -line conditions.

I thought if I saw how it worked here,
it would give me a feeling for the

situation.

Well, of course, it is an honor to
cooperate with the International

for Military Jurisprudence.

I will arrange for you to do anything
you want.

Let's see. Can it be or are?

There's no telling, ma 'am.

Ma 'am, I can't believe this.

You think a drowning person would think
that people have saved her?

Think?

Ask.

Shipwrecked. Genius.

Bud actually has to prepare papers to
rebut her, too.

Depositions are scheduled. There's more
research.

Is there anything else I can help you
with, ma 'am?

Yeah.

Plug the next person that tells me I'm
glowing, will you?

Yes, ma 'am. And if you see Tyner, tell
him... Oh!

Ma 'am?

Ow! Somebody get me a chair.

You got it. It's okay.

I know CPR, ma 'am.

I'm drowning, Gunny.

Again? I once delivered a baby in a
patrol car, sir. I'll go get the

No!

It doesn't feel like contractions,
Admiral.

I'm okay.

He's feeling better. It's okay. Can you
walk?

Yes, sir.

Yeah.

Okay. Gunny, go get our covers. Yes,
sir.

Let's go.

There is the Sunza River, Commander.

It used to float barges to the oil
fields when the oil fields were working.

You speak very good English, Sergeant.

Thank you, sir.

Where are the Chechen lines?

In the mountains, but...

They have a bad habit of not sticking to
their lines, sir.

I heard they shot down an aircraft near
Bachi Yurt and attacked an armed train

near Gudimez.

Gudimez, commander?

Not possible.

Chechens put it on their website.

If you believe everything Chechens say,
you cannot be a very good lawyer, sir.

Sergeant, can you take us to Kamyshev?

The armory, sir? Yeah, that must be well
guarded. Can you take us there?

He's restricted to those with proper
authorization, Captain. General Krylov

we could go anywhere we wanted.

That's not what he told me, sir.

Webb, I know it's against the CIA blood
oath, but could you for once just answer

a question?

No. Commander Carlton is dead. The case
is closed.

Then why are we here?

Why did he call you?

Webb, two Marine guards were killed.

All right.

There's not much to tell.

He called you four times and all he
talked about was the Redskins?

He offered to go double to provide
misinformation to the Russians. But it

too late. He'd already been arrested.

But he kept calling?

He was desperate.

He claimed to know something big.

I figured I'd wait till you convicted
him. I'd have more leverage.

You don't know what the big secret was?

Nope.

Who would?

Well, the Russians are the ones he was
in the secrets business with.

Well, there's a man that he dealt with
at the Russian embassy named Sukhnov.

Andrei Sukhnov, a colonel in the SVR,
whatever the KGB is calling itself this

week. Where was Sukhnov when the bomb
went off? Geneva.

He left the States two hours after
Carlton was picked up and hasn't been

He probably would have been on his way
home pretty soon anyway.

Why?

When he worked at Moscow Central, he had
a falling out with a superior named

Vladimir Putin.

The same Putin who is now the Russian
president?

It's going to be hell on Sukhnov's
career.

But he still has friends in the
military.

If he had Carlton killed, it was
probably on their say -so.

Why?

I don't think they'd tell you, but the
first one I'd ask is a nasty piece of

work called Colonel General Arkady
Krylov.

Here he is, the American.

General, do you want to come with me
after Captain Carlton's explosion?

If he understands that this is not only
a weapon sale.

We'll see, I'll figure it out.

a little food. How about you? Would you
direct us to the offices, Master

Sergeant?

Beyond the fuel tanks.

But I don't know if Commander Rapp can
stomach the food.

You hate all Americans or just me,
Sergeant?

Do you think all Russians are idiots,
sir? Or just mean? Sergeant, explain

yourself.

You are here to inspect our military
justice system? Do you expect anybody to

believe that? Why are we here, Sergeant?
Because we are a war of criminals,

Commander.

Massacring the angelic Chechens.

That's what the Europeans say, and the
Americans.

We are here to investigate corrupt
Russian officers who are selling weapons

angelic Chechens, not the soldiers who
are doing their duty.

Ten days ago, I was shot down over the
Eurasmart.

I found a fragment of the missile.

It was an Igla.

Russian.

How do you think the Chechens got this
missile? I don't know, sir.

I know the rumors.

Rumors? About Colonel General Krylov?

The general and I have not discussed
them, sir.

Do you have proof?

No. Do you know where we can get proof?

Here's my commanding officer.

He can send me into Chechen territory.

He can have me killed.

He already nearly got you killed with
that missile. I don't know how many of

your comrades have been that lucky.

General Krylov controls the armory at
Kamyshev.

People say sometimes the supply convoys
from Kamyshev reach the troops with

fewer weapons than the manifestos.

He sells weapons to the Chechens and
delivers half empty crates to his own

troops. I am to provide aerial
reconnaissance for a convoy from

tomorrow. It might be interesting to see
what's in those boxes.

Or what is it?

I'm not looking for a starter, Porsche.

What have you got in the 911 Turbo?

I'll get back to you.

Admiral. I guess Navy doctor's got a pay
raise Navy lawyer's missed.

I'm a short -timer, sir. 44 days and a
wake -up. Heading into private practice.

She's got a problem.

Just a little pain.

Sharp or dull?

Sharp. It's right here.

What happened to Dr. Calstone?

He was transferred to Japan.

Any spotting?

No.

Let's take a look on the ultrasound,
okay?

You'll check amniotic fluid levels, look
for placenta previa. You're not a

doctor, are you, Admiral?

No, I just delivered her first baby.

Tied off the umbilical cord with my
husband's shoelace.

My nurse is on break. If any patients
come in... Oh, yeah, got it. Yeah.

Thank you.

Set it down in front of them.

I'll be back as soon as I can.

There's no placental abnormalities.

The fluid volume is normal.

Looks like a slight ligament strain near
the uterus. Have you been doing a lot

of lifting?

I have an 18 -month -old son.

Oh, that's sad.

I'll give you a painkiller that won't
hurt you or your baby.

Look at that. The head jerk back. Why?

Hiccups.

Don't worry. She's fine.

She?

You didn't know?

It's a girl.

This manifest says 15 Igla missiles,
like the one that shot down Sergeant

Zhukov. That's exactly what's in this
truck.

You said 20 cases of AK -47s. They're
all here.

What did you expect, sir?

We have proved exactly nothing.

Captain, I would like to move again
soon.

The bandits don't come to this part of
the country much, but we should be at

destination before nightfall.

Don't you usually travel with an armed
escort, Lieutenant?

Yes, sir.

Each escort takes us to the edge of
their sector. Our armored vehicles from

Stary Achgoy turned back an hour ago.

And your air recon was just sent
elsewhere.

The bandits don't come in this part of
the country much.

Unless somebody tells them there is a
lightly guarded weapons convoy.

Where is your next armed escort?

They were diverted to Bamut.

There was a terrorist activity there.

That's why the weapons are still here.

This convoy's being set up for an
ambush.

I'm waltzing Matilda with me.

Waltzing Matilda, waltzing Matilda.
You'll come waltzing Matilda with

me. And his ghost may... Hi, love.

Mick!

What are you... You forgot.

Levin Dome, 1930.

Stuff Levin Dome.

Australian beach burgers topped with
cheese, bacon, and fried eggs. I guess

those crazy worries about dropping dead
of a heart attack haven't reached Down

Under. He knows we enjoy life.

Tell me, Jingo.

Only enough for two.

Evening, Colonel.

Since you're so interested in the
Carlton murder, I thought you might want

hear the forensics results.

It smells like a bistro I knew in
Belgrade.

One of Milosevic's henchmen was poisoned
there.

Uh, Mick, you know Clayton Webb?

The spy.

Good day, mate.

Haven't seen you since Australia,
Commander.

When you and Rab broke Lieutenant
Roberts' jaw.

I don't remember seeing you in
Australia.

Oh, I didn't say you saw me.

Webb, you said you had forensics? Yes,
Colonel.

This is need to know.

I need to know.

Why? Mick, Jingo needs a walk.

I'll watch the burgers.

Come on, Jingle.

We'll tell our own secrets.

Analysis of the bomb residue indicates
Semtex.

Very popular behind the old Iron
Curtain. About as easy to buy as Coca

How was it detonated?

Remote control.

The killer was watching.

He was there? You could have waved to
him if you hadn't been distracted by

pieces of a Ford flying over your head.

Did he leave anything we can trace?

This was under a bush 50 yards from the
car.

It's a fragment of a remote control from
a toy boat, a specialty model sold over

the Internet.

Only 45 shipped to the Washington area
in the past three months.

Forty -five?

When do you want to start?

Lieutenant, turn this convoy around. On
whose authority, sir?

How did you...

Too many of them.

So we go down shooting.

We will sing songs about the fighting
barristers.

They're flanking us.

They're going to try and take us up
close.

Or maybe we just give them what they
want, huh?

What if she wants to play dolls?

I don't know how to play dolls. Bud,
it's the 21st century.

Maybe she'll want to play football.

Well, that would be good. What do you
think, Mr. Webb?

After this one, we can have lunch.

Somebody here ordered a hyper -turbo
cabin cruiser with remote control.

Hello, Sarah.

It's delightful to see you again.

Webb, you know Mark Falcon?

Also known as Major Sokol of the Russian
Federal Security Service.

You're looking for a killer.

He was here, but he's gone. How do we
know we're not looking at him?

I only arrived in Washington last night.
My plane ticket and visa are in this

pocket. And I must say, Sarah, you're
looking very beautiful.

How the hell are we going to get out of
here?

Eventually somebody will come down this
road.

Russians or Chechens?

Would you rather try to walk back to our
lines?

Which way would that be?

That depends on what the Chechens did
last night.

They highly motivated against us, you
know.

Stalin deported the entire nation to
Siberia.

Thousands died.

Maybe one of your sergeants is
sympathetic to their cause.

Sergeant Zhukov?

He said he was coming back. What did he
do, forget?

We checked him out. He arrived in the
country after Carlton was killed.

And this Russian spy is an old friend of
yours.

Yeah, he kind of saved my life and harms
when we were in Russia.

But he's really from Texas.

He was raised there. His parents were
Russian spying on NASA in Houston.

Oh, family business.

Very heartwarming.

And the assassin you traced to the
house, uh, may be a cousin.

Well, Mark doesn't know who he is. He's
trying to find out, too.

Mark.

That's his name, Mick.

Yeah, one of them.

Look, Levinone will only hold the table
till 8. Let's go.

Sarah?

Mark? Yeah.

Mark Falcon, Mick Grumpy.

I'm, uh, interrupting?

No worries, mate. Spies usually drop by
about this time.

But we were just going out, so... If you
have a minute, Sarah.

I've come up with some information on
the, uh, assassin.

Doesn't anybody use email anymore? I'm
afraid it's rather sensitive.

Jingle!

Did you come back to count the bodies?

You're alive.

Yeah, no thanks to you.

I've been trying to find you. I just
found out the convoy did not arrive. Now

who's treating who like an idiot? When
we told you we suspected General Krylov,

you picked this convoy.

You dropped us here just before it was
ambushed, and you took off on some

imaginary radio call.

It was real.

I was ordered to Bamut to provide recon
for an armored company.

You're lying.

I would not lie.

to the son of Lieutenant Harmon Rath.

His name is Vasily Rokotov.

He killed Commander Carlton.

Something familiar about him. Used to be
in the Russian army.

Demolitions expert.

How do you know he's our guy?

There are factions within the Russian
intelligence.

Mine had surveillance on Rokotov's
contact in the Russian embassy.

Who is, I gather, in some other faction,
which includes General Arkady Krylov?

Apparently.

Why would they want Carlton killed?

Well, that's something you can tell me,
Sarah.

You have the material Carlton gathered
for them, don't you?

No, don't you?

Not all of it.

The operation was part rogue.

We do know that Rokotov was paid for
some unspecified job.

Killing Carlton? And also for an earlier
unspecified job that was canceled and

presumably rescheduled. So this Rokotov
is out there killing somebody else?

Where is he? We don't know.

The job that was canceled was somewhere
in the United States.

Outside Washington.

Carlton had a roadmap of Michigan.

What about Michigan?

Anything else?

Well, there was a plan for a building,
some sort of factory. Roberts, not

another word.

Tell us.

No. No, this is my business now.
Roberts, place him under arrest for

He's not subject to military
jurisdiction.

Then we'll make a citizen's arrest until
the FBI gets here.

Sarah, what happened to our spirit of
cooperation?

Mark, tell.

President Putin was scheduled to visit
the United States in June.

His trip was canceled.

His itinerary was never announced.

He was supposed to tour a car factory in
Detroit.

Really?

This could be the Ford River Root Plant.

So Carlton was killed because he
guessed?

They were going to kill the President of
Russia.

And they still are.

What do you know about my father?

Lieutenant Harman Mrab, senior.

Phantom pilot in Vietnam. Shot down in
1969.

Taken to Russia by KGB.

Escaped from Siberian Gulag. And taken
in by a farm woman in the village of

Svyshova.

died defending her from an attack by
drunk Russian soldiers.

Where'd you get this information?

The farm woman who took him in.

She's my mother.

So the same man who killed our spy is
now off trying to kill the President of

Russia. That's the way it appears, sir.

And we know this because someone in
Maryland ordered a toy boat over the

Internet. a piece of which ended up in
the bomb that killed our spy, sir.

And according to Mark Falcon, the
assassin is Vasily Rokotov, works for a

faction of the former KGB.

Mark Falcon works for some faction or
the other of the former KGB.

Sir, you were with us in Russia when
Falcon saved my life, and Commander

And he would have used you for target
practice, Colonel, if you'd have been on

the other side of the fence from him on
that mission.

The question is, now what side is he on?

Just what I was thinking, Admiral.

You know, Webb, it really bothers me
that our brains may be working in

So what else are we thinking?

That Colonel McKenzie should go to
Russia immediately.

Why? Falcon said the Federal Security
Service was taking care of the

It's their problem. If the president of
Russia gets assassinated, it's our

problem. We don't want Russia reverting
to communism or going ultra -nationalist

or descending into anarchy.

And you think Falcon does?

We can't be sure which side he's on.

It's in our own national interest to
help him whether he wants us to or not.

Isn't that the CIA's job?

We can't work openly over there.

Matt can.

In Russia, as a United States Marine JAG
officer?

As a United States Marine JAG officer
who was pursuing the assassin who killed

the defendant you were prosecuting for
espionage and who murdered two Marine

guards.

I would love to nail him, sir.

Webb, you just want a stalking horse to
stir things up.

So?

All right, Mac, go get him. Yes, sir.

Webb?

You better keep an eye on her.

Your mother.

And life.

My father.

He's my father, too.