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I love thee with the breath, smiles, tears of all my life.

And if God choose, I shall love thee better after death.

country

traffic detoured roadblock in position and ready to lay strips

Guess we should have blocked the on-ramp, eh Sarge?

Hello?

This is Major James Tilton, commanding Arkansas State Police Highway Patrol

Division.

How do you do, Major?

Been better.

Thanks for asking.

Am I speaking to a Ryan Flanagan?

Fang.

Did you say Fang?

Roger that.

Well, Fang, you are driving a stolen vehicle far in excess of my beloved

state's posted speed limit.

Firm grasp of the glaringly obvious.

You're senior command, all right. After fleeing a crime scene in Kentucky, I've

been told that you've been quite busy. You want to tell me what happened? Did

you call to list everything I already know, Major?

Because that'll get old real quick.

Well, my hope is to resolve this situation peaceably before anybody gets

hurt.

Is there anybody that you'd like to speak with to help us fix this?

You got a wife, right? Down in Kentucky?

Ex-wife.

Tara?

I was a Marine with 2nd LAR in Sangin. Then in the interest of full disclosure,

you should know that I consider all jarheads.

to be knuckle-dragging cave dwellers.

I don't necessarily disagree.

What branch were you, Fang? This conversation has reached its expiration

date. Besides, guys like us don't get justice, we get forgotten.

Please, please, don't hang up.

I'm really scared that bad things are going to happen if we don't figure this

out. Bad things always happen, Major.

Regardless of how much the shitheads in charge think they have figured out.

Another beautiful day in paradise, hey boys?

Put in their hands thy bruising irons of wrath.

Captain, would you stop Wiz from quoting Shakespeare?

He makes the rest of us feel illiterate.

I'll never dampen our young man's intellectual fire tank.

Well then, I should be able to quote Hustler's Forum.

You do you, big fella.

Richard touched Carla's erogenous zone.

With a bionic tongue.

Hey, Captain, then I should be allowed to sing The Man in Black.

I'm officially a kindergarten teacher.

There is a house in New Orleans.

They call the rise of the sun.

There are many a poor boy to destruction.

Hey guys, that's not in the brochure.

Can we do an orbit?

Roger that.

They're talking about us.

RPG right.

RPG down. No fast kick ass. No fast kick ass.

rpg right

mayday

mayday mayday whiskey two six going down

no coughs race break break

How may I help you, Todd?

Todd's gone.

How would you like to be addressed?

Fang. How may I help you, Fang?

Is this like Siri?

I'm Helene, digital automotive concierge, designed to make driving more

comfortable. Handy.

Let's see.

Helene, find me a falafel restaurant in Denmark.

One moment while I look that up.

You were right. First Special Forces.

Fort Campbell.

Three tours.

Bronze Star and Purple Heart.

The Persian Prince in Copenhagen is the top reviewed on Yelp. Gina S. from

Hamburg gives the Persian Prince four stars.

Quote. i closed my eyes and thought i woke up in amman unquote did you do you

translate that review from danish german his nickname is fang special ops guys

all use these nicknames thanks and he ran jungle warfare school for two years

i heard guys had to kill a crocodile with their bare hands to graduate that

school major the fbi is here of course they are what is the length of the

trans-siberian railroad 5,478 miles, Fang.

How about the most effective way to train a house cat to use the toilet?

One moment while I look that up.

When you find it, could you email the link to my ex-wife?

Certainly, Fang.

What is your ex-wife's email address?

Why does a marriage fail?

And both people love each other deeply.

Stop. Stop saying that.

You're not happy.

And neither am I.

I know I've had some regression, but I'm better. You never sleep. You're popping

Xanax and Valium like it's candy. And you're angry.

You're still so angry. And then you stop going to therapy. You tell them you need

a little break.

That's not how it works.

Ryan, I love you with all my heart.

with all my soul. But I can't. I can't fix you.

And I'm completely worn out from trying. I don't know who I am anymore.

I want a divorce.

Maybe.

Special Agent Bridge.

Special Agent Heller.

Thank y'all for coming down, but I think we got it covered. Understood, Major.

With a homicide investigation.

Whoa, whoa.

Homicide? Kentucky never gave us any details of that. And we suspect that

he's armed with a murder weapon.

I'm sorry to interrupt, Fang, but I need to inform you that you are running on

the vehicle's reserve fuel supply.

Oh, come on. Screw you, Todd.

I am unable to address this request.

No, not... How long before I'm out of fuel?

At your current speed, reserve fuel will be exhausted in 3.4 minutes.

How far is the closest airport?

Memorial Field in Hot Springs is 4.6 miles northwest of your current

location. Can I make it on reserve fuel?

At a much reduced speed.

Would you like me to book you a plane ticket out of Hot Springs?

Major, suspect has exited the interstate.

Control, this is Bird One. We are terminating aerial pursuit.

Suspect heading west to High Springs.

What the hell?

Protected airspace from Memorial Field.

Smart man.

What, he's trying to fly out?

Get High Springs PD on the car. And alert TSA.

Already taken care of.

Proceed west on Crane Avenue for three and a half miles.

Then turn left on Wells Avenue.

Your destination will be on the right.

At this speed, will we make it?

Yes.

New router lead.

Recalculating route.

In pursuit of suspect.

Traveling west on Crane Avenue.

All available units.

1080 in progress.

Try again, Eileen.

Recalculating. Control, this is unit... have joined pursuit of suspect now

heading west on Wells Avenue.

Control,

suspect entered first junkyard on Wells Avenue.

I am unable to identify your current location.

Don't beat yourself up.

Reserved fuel at 9%. Suspect headed north towards

rear entrance.

Fuel reserve critical.

Get more black and whites there now.

And get that car's cell phone tracked.

This report doesn't track with his history.

It's not exactly painting a clear picture.

Clear as mud.

You gotta hear his side. He doesn't give himself up.

His side won't matter.

The vehicle's reserve supply has been exhausted.

We got this.

We got this.

You got this, Wiz.

We're here.

Good morning.

How you doing?

Good, good.

Ain't she a peach?

Ain't she just.

Fill her up, please.

Yes, sir.

Bet that'll get you there quick.

Say that again.

How long you had her?

Since this morning.

She set you back a pretty penny?

Surprisingly reasonable.

Keep the change.

Thanks.

Hey, I'm gonna let you finish up yourself.

Good choice.

Never there. He's always in my toilet. You mean Big Head Edward? Yes. Yeah,

he's never there.

Thank you. You're welcome. Is your friend still coming? He's already here.

To whiz on the anniversary of his death.

To Wiz.

Look at his eyes.

Look at his wrist.

Speak with me. I before you.

I before you went.

Stay with me. We got you.

Stay with me.

Yeah. Attaboy.

Attaboy.

Yeah. Come on.

Delphine filed for divorce.

Again?

Yeah, I believe that's a unit record for busted marriages, right?

Three, two, and one.

I thought she said she talked to the counselor and she was locked in. Well,

apparently her position has evolved.

Snake eaters make lethal killers. Shit husbands.

To all wives whose marriage vows amount to less than a teaspoon of

bobcat piss.

Tara's engaged.

Said she's too old to be alone.

Who's the fucker?

Some rich Louisville prick, Todd something or other.

I never met a Todd I didn't want to punch in the throat.

To all rich Louisville pricks with the name of Todd something or other, who

we'd like to punch in the throat.

You ever just want to go out in a blaze of glory?

Every day every day move fast and kick ass

Pardon

me

gentlemen

Just promise me you're not going to get into it with him.

Who?

Todd.

He did this to you?

Has he hit you before?

Never. Has he hit you before? Never.

Did you call the police?

Half the force is fucking golf buddies.

So listen to me.

Just let it go. I called you. I wanted you to hear it from me first. I already

broke it off with him. He's dead to me. And that's done.

Okay?

I promise. I won't hurt him.

That's my sister.

Hey, hon.

The doctor says I'm gonna be okay.

Overnight, though.

Uh, yeah, but I want you to get my shit out of his place.

Can you go there in the morning?

He'll be at work all day.

No, but... Oh.

Right. Okay.

No, no, no, no, no. No, no, I'm sure. I can wait. I guess I can wait.

Thanks. Hey, I can do it. Mm-mm.

What? I'll head over first thing, in and out.

He won't even be there, right?

All right.

Just because he loves you.

Come on.

Come on.

Come on, dude.

Trust me. You want this.

Ryan?

What are you doing here?

Getting Tara's stuff.

Okay.

Tara's not going anywhere, pal. You consider yourself lucky you're not

locked up. Or worse. What's worse is breaking and entering.

I'm just standing my ground.

Yeah. Hey, hey, hey. Yeah, I know what you are.

What you're capable of.

Todd, put the gun down. I just need to get Tara's stuff and leave. Stop moving.

On your knees, now!

God damn it. Hands behind your head.

Hey, I called the police when I saw your shitbox in my driveway.

They're on their way. Put the gun down. I said on your fucking...

Shut up, you son of a bitch!

America! America!

America!

Thank you.

I need directions into Texas using only surface streets.

Motherfucker.

Check out time, boys.

Grab some gear.

I

got

your back.

It's my blade.

Sir, we've regained air pursuit.

What about ground?

En route.

Should we alert Texas Highway Patrol?

Unfortunately, yes.

You need to come see the TV.

Hey tanker, captain needs us.

How you been, Walter?

I can't complain, Jim.

Seems that I've been once again called upon to clean up your mess.

So it doesn't end like the last one.

The last one? Ended in our apprehension of the suspect.

That's one word for it.

I'm surprised you and your posse didn't just lynch him in the town square.

Suspect crosses that line.

It'll end the way we see fit.

We?

Have you even read his bio, Walter?

The crime scene report?

Flanagan was a highly decorated vet.

How do we know this wasn't self-defense?

Well, I ain't no college boy like you, Jimbo. But in my experience, a person

who's innocent, they don't run.

Certainly not at 100 miles per hour.

May we share your video feed, please?

Why, certainly.

Now, why don't you all sit back, relax, and enjoy the show.

Texas.

Where'd you get this?

Does it matter?

So this bird is stolen.

Hey, I prefer to characterize the status of this aircraft as borrowed. You would

characterize it as borrowed.

What would they characterize it as?

How many miles to the state line, Eileen?

7.1, Fang.

Unidentified cooler.

Hello? Am I speaking to Captain Flanagan?

Who's this?

Laura Coates, producer.

Sarah Anders, CNN.

May she speak with you live on the air?

Wow. Go ahead, Sarah.

I am live with Captain Ryan Flanagan, former U.S. Army Special Forces.

I was a captain once, Laura. But at the moment, I'm just an old fart who dreams

of racial harmony, religious accord, and bargain donuts.

We are speaking as you continue to evade police in a high-speed chase.

If I'd only just returned those library books.

You want to tell us about what happened back in Kentucky, Captain?

Not in the least. Were you acting in self-defense?

Aren't we all?

From an evolutionary standpoint, I mean.

Would you like to tell us why you're fleeing from the police?

Because they're chasing me. Have you considered surrendering?

I thought I did for a second, but then I realized I just had to pee.

Captain Flanagan.

Is there anything you'd like to say to anyone that might be watching? Anyone

you'd like to talk to?

Yeah.

A guy called Wiz.

I'm sorry I couldn't save you.

I wish it had been me instead of you, kiddo.

The destination is 200 yards ahead.

Who's in the car with you, Captain?

You can go wherever you want.

An easy mind will take you there.

Bring me along as your ambience fair.

Don't lose heart, my brother.

They're coming for us. We got you.

We're going home, boys. We're going home.

Come on, Wiz.

We're going home.

Are we?

Could sing your song.

When days are great, stay too long.

Do you have eyes on?

We're receiving fragmented reports from the Texas Highway Patrol who were

forming the roadblock. The Captain Flanagan is armed.

As you can see from our footage, the vehicle is stopped in front of the Texas

roadblock with Arkansas State Police blocking its escape from behind.

And again, according to the police on the ground the driver ryan flanagan is

now holding a gun

Hello, former spouse.

Did you email me a cat toilet training link?

Technically, my stolen car did. Hey, I'm gonna need you to come home and help me

with that.

Can't. Sorry.

You alone?

Howdy, boys.

Why don't you clear out? Give me a moment alone, but my ex. Please. Yeah.

Okay, they're gone.

Ryan, listen to me.

You've got to give yourself up right now.

I can't do that.

Yes, you can.

You've got to.

It's stop shitting around time.

I will never be captured again.

What happened to Wiz was not your fault.

I couldn't save him. Yeah, nobody could, baby.

I was his commander.

It was my responsibility.

I'm to blame.

Are you hearing me?

It's not yours to carry.

So, what do you do now?

Oh, escape.

Evade the usual.

But you can't keep...

Run it unless you've got someplace to go.

Oh, I got a place to go.

Okay.

Maybe then you drive.

You drive.

Drive as fast as you can.

Block all access points.

I need you to find me a road out of here. There's beauty built for off-road.

Recalculating route.

Where are you going, Major?

We are going to Texas.

Are you sure that's a good idea?

I'm certain it's not.

I am unable to identify your current location.

I had a feeling you'd say that.

Looks like our epic journey together has come to an end. I'm sorry to hear that,

Fang.

This is gonna hurt.

Our journey continues, Helene. I'm delighted to hear that, Fang.

into the fifth hour of this chase and roughly 30 miles into northeastern

Texas. CNN has learned that the driver, former U.S. Army Captain Ryan Flanagan,

was a decorated Green Beret. He'll never turn himself in.

Sounded like you two still have a connection.

Why'd you divorce him?

Oh, let me see. Thinking back on it... Hmm.

None of your fucking business.

Look. We need all the help we can, and time is not on our side.

Yeah, you mean on his side.

The FBI continues to issue brief general statements that they are closely

monitoring the situation. Okay, when he came back that last time, things

were really good for a while.

We were older, things felt more clear, but something happened. When he was over

there, he was captured.

And he was broken.

Do you understand what he sacrificed?

Hey, what's between us? It's between us.

The Pentagon has confirmed that Captain Ryan Flanagan, a Bronze Star recipient

and multiple Purple Heart honoree, was honorably discharged in 2005, having

served with distinction.

Wiz's real name was Wade Melvey.

He was a Master Sergeant in Captain Flanagan's Special Forces Unit. In their

final tour in Afghanistan, their helicopter was shot down and the unit

was captured. During their escape,

Melvie was killed.

Captain Flanagan and the surviving members of the unit served as

pallbearers at Sergeant Melvie's funeral.

The saying, never leave a man behind, is a deeply ingrained principle in the

military, especially within special forces.

This sentiment is a... powerful cultural force within the armed services and

fosters a strong sense of responsibility.

It appears that application is still standing even in this complex scenario.

Does Arkansas already miss me, Major Tilton?

Well, this is Major Walter Pope, Commander of Texas Highway Patrol.

I stand corrected. Thanks for the welcome mat back there, Major.

Well, now, Captain Flanagan, y'all better stop this nonsense or things are

going to get a whole lot worse for you.

Sounds like a threat.

And I tend to respond aggressively to those.

In my state, when a suspect resists arrest in a vehicle, law enforcement's

within their rights to open fire on that vehicle.

Texas. But the entire state sports a collective hard-on every time a gun is

fired.

Well, as I'm sure you know from combat, whenever rifle fire is involved,

stray bullets are always a possibility.

Listen to me, you inbred dung farmer.

I've been ducking small arms fire most of my life.

So if you can rip yourself away from scraping off roadkill along the

interstate long enough to join the hunt,

Please, bring it on.

No.

I will, Flanagan.

I surely will.

Call ended.

Helene, can you make the car's phone untraceable?

Certainly, Fang.

The vehicle's phone tracking has gone dead, Major.

Why aren't we tracking his personal cell?

I haven't been able to.

He must have a burner or an unplugged phone.

He's smart. Well keep trying.

The eye before you. The eye before you.

Is that a goddamn news chopper? I can't confirm, sir.

Norm.

Give me a still frame of that shot.

Bingo.

Tell SWAT if that bird is impeding them, they are clear to engage.

Sir, should we try to make contact first? I mean, the entire country is

watching. We are about to make contact, Captain.

Tankard, where are you?

Above you.

You're flying that gazelle?

Munches, like a madman.

Hey, buddy.

Hey, pal.

Hey, I don't want you guys getting mixed up in this.

A little late for that, Captain.

We'll keep the birds off you for as long as we can. Take evasive maneuvers.

That's all I've been doing.

Then I guess take more evasive maneuvers.

Gotta go, brother.

I don't know what you've been told, but this ain't no easy road.

Helene, what's the closest city?

One moment while I look that up.

Where the hell's the suspect?

You ordered a slot to engage.

I, but sir. I don't give a good goddamn if the cameras see it. That's felony

obstruction.

Tyler, population 100,223.

I think they're green lit.

Elaine, I'm going to need you to find a certain kind of establishment there.

Somebody get a visual on the suspect.

The

special

forces are often described by military planners as the tip of the spear in

combat operations. A recent VA study published in the New England Journal of

Medicine

found that special operations soldiers suffer from PTSD after combat at nearly

twice the rate.

Shows of support for Flanagan are appearing across all social media

platforms, urging police restraint in any efforts to apprehend him. We're

seeing scores of viral posts from all over the country, from veterans to

college students.

Hi. Good afternoon.

You all do paint jobs?

Yeah.

What does that cost, typically?

Running a one-day special free for anybody

You shed blood for this country Let's get

that leg taken care of follow me

Is that an airport?

They can't follow.

Dude,

I think we're hit.

Hang on.

Watch out! Jesus Christ!

Hey, Tank, are you all right?

Yeah, I'm okay.

I'm gonna mention to you how much I hate jail.

We're not out of the game yet.

You got a credit card on you?

It's just the liberty of changing out your plates for a clean Texas tax.

Sure as hell ain't gonna hide this dragon for too much longer.

It'll have to do.

A buddy of mine served in NAMM.

He helped you out.

I can't thank you enough.

We might have been in different wars.

Still brothers.

You travel safe now.

Oh, Lord, I don't want to die in Texas.

Come on, Tex. Sing it with me.

Where the deer and the antelope play.

How in the hell did we lose him?

It's impossible.

Blessings, registration man.

The Kentucky State Police just released the name of the victim at the crime

scene. Captain Flanagan fled. He was Todd Ferris, a 58-year-old prominent

defense attorney in Louisville who has defended many high-profile clients,

including the ex-governor. The Louisville Courier released a story on

their website about 20 minutes ago, citing an arrest report from 2004

charging Todd Ferris.

with a multi-million dollar real estate fraud scheme that was later dropped

story goes on to say

Are you okay?

Hey. Are you okay?

Are you okay?

Hey. I've been ringing you.

Tell me everything's okay.

I'm fine. I'm fine.

Uh-uh. I can hear it in your voice. Don't bullshit me, Ryan.

Tara. I'm good.

Where are you?

Tyler, Texas.

Which is charming, by the way. Oh, my God.

I was so worried.

The cameras lost you for six hours.

Where are you?

At my sister's.

Also charming, by the way.

Um... Tell me something.

What is it, self-defense?

Feels like everything I do is self-defense.

That's not an answer, baby.

I did everything I could not to hurt him. I promise.

Then he shot me in the leg.

But it was him or me, Tyra.

I swear.

Then I'm glad it was you.

thinking a lot about that beach.

Beach? What beach?

The one near Cancun.

Remember? Oh, that beach.

Locals called it La Mongusta.

Yeah. The mongoose. Yeah.

Why do they call it that again?

No snakes.

As I recall, we did some epic boning on that beach.

Indeed we did.

You should go back.

You mean it?

Yeah. It's my retirement plan.

Okay. I'll tell you what.

You get to the Mongoose, and we'll take you from there.

It's always been you.

And only you.

My whole life.

And you for me.

Come on in. Come on through.

All right, stop right there, please.

Let's put it in park. Morning, Jim.

What's happening?

Roy.

Looking for that runaway vet.

He robbed Fort Knox?

I just work here.

Making your run down to San Antonio?

Per usual.

All right.

Have a good one now.

Still hurting?

I'll be okay.

The guy shot me back in Kentucky, in case you were wondering.

I wasn't.

I'll let the state police know I seen you.

Crossing into Oklahoma.

Get a couple of dozen brother vet trucks to call it in, too.

By the end of the day, them bears will be hunting you in Alaska.

Thank you, brother.

I was a POW in NAMM for three and a half years.

Guards used to hurt me.

Every way you can figure.

Whenever I can help out a brother vet, I feel like I'm hurting them guards back.

Just a little.

That's Shelby, old hun. Just crossed into New Mexico.

I've seen that Shelby.

Near Shreveport.

Yeah, that fan guy all over the news. He's walking down the strip in Vegas.

Call is headed back to Kentucky.

That's horseshit.

He's getting help.

From who?

Don't matter.

They all think he's John Wayne.

What? Ditch the Shelby and hide now?

This money ain't the hiding type.

Where would you go if you just murdered somebody?

Where's he been headed all along?

If you can't move everybody south, I'll lock up that border tighter than my

stepson's search history.

I got you now, you son of a bitch.

But I'll see you when the time is right, somewhere in between.

But I'm at ease with the way it rolls, somewhere in between.

You and me again, Helene.

I'm pleased to hear that, Fang.

We could have been something, darling. If you weren't, you know, an appliance.

I'm unable to.

Where are you now?

Texas, I'm guessing.

But given Munch's navigational skills, it could easily be Wyoming.

She's slow, but damn, she's maneuverable. Bears on you.

All clear for now.

Where you headed?

The mongoose.

The barn?

Beach.

A few hundred clicks south.

So?

Craving an authentic margarita.

Care to join me, boys?

Hell yeah!

Hell yeah!

I was looking for a new place to retire.

Yeah, same here.

Malene, I need you to find me the three nearest crossing points into Mexico.

Captain Flanagan is making all of us who serve feel empowered.

How so?

Well, just like the rest of us is.

fighting against a system that all too often misjudges the veterans and is

blind to their suffering.

Thank you.

Veterans organizations from across the United States have publicly expressed

solidarity with Captain Flanagan, building to the already massive wave of

support that is currently sweeping the nation.

Destination is 200 yards ahead. Thank you, Elaine.

But we're gonna need to move on to option two.

Calculating route.

Control, this is 230.

I am in high-speed pursuit of the suspect traveling east on Highland,

three miles west, 83.

We found it, sir. East on Highland before 83.

Speedified, suspect vehicle has now changed its colors to black and its tags

to Texas.

Hotel, Lima, Victor, Papa, 0905. I repeat, color is now black with

Texas tags.

Get air pursuit to that position and all available units.

2-30 for a pitman who's moving in now. Come on, come on.

This is 230.

I've lost visual of the suspect. Now heading southbound on 83.

This

dung

farmer's about to put you in a world of shit.

Status on the roadblocks? In position, sir.

As

you

can see on our live feed, Captain Flanagan has changed the color of his

vehicle and is continuing to evade police.

We've received reports of elevated police presence along the southern

border, indicating that law enforcement is preparing for an attempt to flee into

Mexico.

Recalculating route. Suspect has exited the 83 heading southwest.

They tipped him off.

Well, he's got to turn back if he still wants to cross over. No way he pulls

that off.

This is our chance to block him in against the Gulf.

Bring in all units.

Option 3 for border crossing is 44.3 miles back to the southwest.

Your turn is not a possibility.

Call the governor's office. Have them scramble the Air National Guard.

Sir.

CNN has learned that Texas Highway Patrol Major Walter Pope,

the man leading the effort to apprehend Flanagan, has faced three separate

state... internal investigations for excessive force, none of which led to

criminal charges.

CNN has reached out to Major Pope for comment.

Inform you, Fang, that the front left tire of the vehicle is damaged beyond

repair. Oh, really?

Control to 1-7. Suspect stationary on roundabout.

Car at United Route 151 joining.

Clear the airspace.

Sir, this is Control.

Clear the airspace. Texas law enforcement has ordered local news to

clear the airspace. So we will not... be able to bring you live coverage of what

is about to unfold.

Ground units cleared to engage at will.

These bastards again?

Get the SWAT helo up there.

It's back in Tyler.

Well, what about Air National Guard?

Viper 1, this is Control. Report your position.

Control, this is Viper 1. I'm 10 mics out.

Step out of the vehicle. If you do not comply, we will fire upon you.

I can see clearly now the rain.

I can see all obstacles in my way.

Go to the dark clouds that had me blind.

It's going to be a bright, bright, bright, bright, sunshiny day.

I got you, brother.

Bye, Eileen.

Goodbye,

Fang.

Happy days, though.

Yeah, buddy.

Where's the National Guard yet?

Should be there by now, sir.

Take him out.

You heard me.

Do it!

Viper One, this is Control. You are cleared to engage.

Say again, Control.

I repeat, you are cleared to engage the target. What the hell is going on?

It's time for those margaritas, boys.

God damn it!

Call in the Coast Guard.

Major Pope, the FBI has jurisdiction.

Those are international waters.

I guess this one didn't end the way you saw fit, huh, Walter?

Yet I look for the light through the pouring rain You

know that's a game that I hate to lose

And I'm feeling the strain Move

fast,

kick ass Oh, give me the beat boys and free my soul I wanna get lost in your

rock and roll Captain Ryan Flanagan

has escaped capture unscathed, flying over international waters with the help

of his unit members.

Cause this is our cast country and I'm feeling right at home

Cause this is our cast country and I'm feeling right at home