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All clear.

We have an unknown
package and confirmation

of all six suspects
inside the house now.

Lock and load. It's showtime.

Got an ID on the package?

Duffel bag. No visual confirmation.

We're gonna need that before we breach.

What's the crystal ball tell us?

Got our six dirtbags right there.

All right, what about the bomb?

We got something in there.
It's popping blue like crazy.

Hannah, you hear that?

I got it, Chris.

Ready when you are.

Special Agent Pride,

you've had quite a spring.

Joined a secret task force

to take down a dangerous private
intelligence organization.

Ran a rogue mission to
rescue a captured FBI agent

in foreign territory.

Got yourself kidnapped, drugged,

and then freed.

And took out the leader

of said private
intelligence organization.

All without official authorization.

I miss anything?

No, sir.

You've covered it all.

I've been investigating
Call to War for two years.

- They're as aggressive as they come.
- So expect resistance.

Especially when you have a
1950s-era bomb loaded with VX gas.

All right.

On my signal.

Wait. We need to hold.

What do you mean, hold?

I got movement in the back
kitchen... It's two women.

Hannah, are you sure?

Thermal imaging didn't pick them up.

I don't know what to tell you.

I mean, we're looking right
at 'em. They're unarmed.

Call to War is a coed
white supremacist group.

They're probably backup.

Okay, well, we need
to take a closer look.

Look after we've taken the house.

I can go in, I can pull
them out before we breach.

And alert them to our presence?

- Negative, Special Agent Khoury.
- Hey, let's take a beat.

Bad guys are still gonna be there.

This is my operation.

We go now.

On my signal.

I'm going in.

Wait, what?

You've really made a spectacle

of yourself and your team,
Special Agent Pride.

My team acted under my orders.

I'm solely responsible.

During my short tenure
as deputy director,

I've spent more time
reviewing your actions

than any other agent's.

Like you said, busy spring.

It could have been a disaster.

However...

the ends justify the means.

Which is why this panel
has unanimously agreed

to present you with a commendation

for conduct above and
beyond the call of duty.

You're giving me a medal?

In a fashion.

Since the Apollyon operation
was compartmented,

there'll be no official ceremony,

but it will be put into
your permanent record...

and redacted, of course.

Of course.

You're a credit to law enforcement

and the intelligence community alike.

I wish I had ten more just like you.

Khoury, what the hell are you doing?

We have an entire tactical
unit ready to breach.

Get back...

I need you to come outside.

Now. Come on.

What's going on here?

- Who the hell are you?
- Hands where I can see 'em.

FBI!

I got you covered. Go.

Go, go, go.

Stay low, stay low.

Come on.

Go, go, go, go, go.

- You okay?
- Yeah.

- Are you?
- Yeah, I think so.

House is secure.

Suspects down.

That could have gone worse.

Maybe, but not much.

What do you mean?

Just checked the house.

The bomb's gone.

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Hey.

- Hey.
- FBI confirmed someone

got away with the bomb.

- How bad are they?
- Pretty shot up.

EMTs say they'll survive.
Suspects not so lucky.

- All six dead.
- Well, someone survived,

because they made it out of
that house with our bomb.

- And a major assist from you, Khoury.
- Harper, listen.

What part of "on my signal"
do you not understand?

- There were two innocent women...
- Innocent, my ass.

Both women are Call to War
associates with long rap sheets.

I made a judgement call.

And because she did,
those women are alive

and, unlike our six suspects,
can be questioned.

Oh, you want a thank-you, Khoury?

Thank you for unraveling
a two-year investigation,

getting two of my guys shot
and letting someone escape

with a bomb loaded with VX gas.

Hey, I am aware of the stakes.

We will get it back.

Do me a favor, and
don't do me any favors.

FBI's got it from here.

That bomb is Navy property.

This is still our case.

You don't get it, do you?

You're screwed big-time.

Stay out of my way.

He's just blowing off steam.

Those CIRG guys are hotheads.

He's not wrong.

I broke it, I'm gonna fix it.

What do we know?

There was another suspect in
the house we didn't identify.

Best guess, they used the
exit on the side of the house

to escape the firefight.

Lasalle and Sebastian
are leading a search.

Okay. Let's see what
Patton knows. Let's go.

I got access to

the FBI's thermal imaging feed.

I was watching that
feed in real time, P.

Counted six suspects in the
front room with everyone else.

Yeah, but you was in the
house during the breach.

You didn't see this. Watch the bomb.

It's the blue blob in the
middle of the screen.

Well, it didn't just get up and
walk out of the house by itself.

- No. Someone carried it.
- How?

By using some sort of insulation,

disrupting its body heat.

- Is that possible?
- Yeah.

Al-Qaeda's been doing it for
years, avoiding drone detection.

Yeah, but you need more
than proper equipment.

You need tactical knowledge.

Whoever we're looking for is skilled.

When the crap hit the fan, he
made no move to help the others.

Just got out of Dodge with the bomb.

I say it was the buyer.

I just heard over the FBI comms

they found 50K stuffed
in the crawl space.

The guy spent 50 large on a bomb
filled with deadly nerve gas.

What's he gonna do with it?

Dwayne?

I'm coming out.

- You okay?
- Yeah, great.

Uh-huh.

Still reeling from my
meeting with the brass.

Well, you should be happy.
They gave you a medal.

No, they told me about the medal.

And a possibility of another promotion.

You've got a bright future ahead.

The bright future I see

does not include a transfer to D.C.

Paperwork and conferences and...

You do remember I live in D.C.?

Perhaps your only flaw.

Dwayne, we're meeting your mother.

So?

Well, I don't want to
have smeared lipstick

the first time I meet her.

She might not notice.

She's having a tough time, huh?

She has good days and not-so-good days.

Well, it's nice that you're
coming to see her more often.

Well, it's nicer that you're
coming here with me.

Coming.

Dwayne!

Twice in a month. You're spoiling me.

And you must be Rita.

Hello. It's so nice to meet you.

Well, he's told me so much,

I feel like I know you already, darlin'.

- He has?
- Yes.

And I said, "Stop talking about her,

and introduce me".

I want to get acquainted
with the young woman

who captured my boy's heart.

Oh, is that what I've done?

And here she is, Mama.

You know, he was very
secretive about girls.

He'd stop by the house

in a crisp shirt,

his hair all combed all nice.

- But it wasn't for me.
- Long time ago.

Checking his watch during dinner

and skipping dessert

because he was meeting the boys.

But I knew where you were going.

Now, what was the name
of that girl that had you

wrapped around her little finger, hmm?

Linda, Mom. My ex-wife.

But-but Cassius met her first.

I'm assuming you've met Cassius, right?

I never got the pleasure, no.

Cassius is dead, Mama.

What happened?

He was shot last year.

Well, that's... so sad.

I have cookies for us.

Be right back.

That's the fourth time I've told her.

Something wrong?

It's headquarters.

Maybe they changed their
mind about the medal.

We followed the suspect's
movements through the woods

out to an access road about a mile away.

Yeah, wasn't easy, either.

Suspect knew how to cover his tracks.

He used switchbacks to
throw off his scent.

Fits the profile of someone
with tactical training.

Yeah, well, he didn't cover everything.

We found tire tread marks
on the access road.

He had a getaway car.

- We need to find it.
- Already have.

I got several traffic cam photos

of the vehicle heading
back towards New Orleans.

Whoa. Why does his face look like that?

Well, he's probably wearing
some kind of an infrared cap.

Blocks your image from being recorded.

Where's the car now?

NOPD found it ten minutes
ago dumped and torched

- outside of town.
- All right.

- I'll tell Harper.
- Let's check it first.

Then we'll call FBI.

I don't want to waste
Harper's time if it's nothing.

Is that a good idea?

No, it's not.

FBI should be informed immediately.

It's still a joint operation.

Aren't you supposed to be on vacation?

I was called back. The
bosses are a bit concerned

about the chemical weapon that's
floating around out there.

We got it under control.

D.C. wants a little hand-holding.

Follow up on that car,

see if you can pull any evidence.

Can we talk? Alone.

Hey, I'm really sorry they
called you back, Dwayne.

I know you're supposed to be in
New York tomorrow with Laurel.

We got bigger problems.

Deputy Director Van Cleef tells me

you defied FBI orders during the raid.

That is not how I would portray it.

I was trying to save lives.

FBI doesn't see it that way.

They're furious.

It's gone up the chain.

Okay.

Okay. Who do I apologize to?

Bigger than that, Hannah.

Official Washington's involved now.

Two FBI agents wounded
and a bomb missing.

I get it, Dwayne, and I'm on it.

I'm gonna go out there,
I'm gonna get that bomb,

and I'm gonna bring it
home. It's what we do.

Not you. You're being held back

pending an immediate
review of your actions.

You're suspended.

We got an unidentified
suspect down there

in possession of a Navy bomb
filled with VX nerve agent.

We know he's got tactical
training and equipment.

And, according to the
two women in custody,

no affiliation with the hate group.

The women couldn't describe him?

No. They were sent to the
back room before he arrived.

Supposedly for their own safety.

The last known location of the suspect,

he was heading east to New Orleans.

Special Agents Lasalle and Lund

will fill you in on the
rest of what we have.

Based on the boot prints we
found at the crime scene,

he has a size-11 foot.

Estimates,

he's above average height,

five-ten to six feet.

And, according to these
photos, he's Caucasian.

And we found traces of explosives

and nerve agent in the
burned-out getaway car.

We're gonna analyze
what we got from the car

along with the bodies of
the Call to War suspects.

Why are we in the bathroom?

Because I wanted to
talk to you in private.

The kitchen, the courtyard,
the interrogation room.

There's literally, like, a
dozen other private places.

This is more secure.
Nobody bothers two women

when they walk into
the bathroom together.

Fair enough. What's up?

I just want to say
what's happening to you

is really messed up, and we all agree

you're being railroaded.

Well, the FBI doesn't
seem to see it that way.

No.

You're being made an example of
because Harper's ego is wounded.

There's not much that I can do about it.

Well, listen, I still got
people high up in the FBI.

I'm gonna get in their face
until they back Harper off.

You need to focus on the case.

The suspect is gonna use that bomb.

You need to stop him before he does.

And then you can come to my defense.

Hey, I got this. I'm a multitasker.

Especially when it comes
to one of my friends

being in trouble.

What are you gonna do?

If you're hoping for
some miraculous evidence

transferred from your missing suspect

to one of these gentlemen,

I'm afraid I'm gonna
disappoint you, Dwayne.

Well, if you had something,
you would've called me.

Actually, I would have called Hannah.

Because up until a minute ago,
she was running this case,

and you were on a road trip with Rita.

Is Hannah okay?

She's frustrated.

Understandably.

She made a judgement call
I've made a thousand times.

Are you okay?

I'll smooth it out.

Just have to get on the
phone with the bosses.

No, Dwayne. Are you okay?

I'm good, Loretta.

I'd prefer to be on my way
to New York with Rita, but...

we'll get there once
this is all settled.

For a man who's used up
so much vacation time,

you don't look very rested.

It's a process.

You've been through a
great deal of trauma.

Kidnapped.

Injected full of drugs.

You barely made it out alive.

But if you're telling me that
you've got it all under control,

I believe you.

I'm not sleeping.

- And when I do, the dreams are...
- Bad?

Vivid.

Unsettling.

Gotten to the point where
I don't want to cl...

close my eyes.

Ooh!

I got it! Got the break in the
case that we've been hoping for.

I found it in the tire
treads of the suspect's car.

Chicken manure.

That's not really the
enthusiasm I was expecting.

Sorry, Sebastian. I find it very hard

to get enthusiastic

about animal excrement these days.

Well, it's not excrement,
you know. It's manure.

So, it's been processed as fertilizer?

Yeah. I'm breaking it down in the
lab right now, but I'm pretty sure

that I can trace it back to the
specific farm where it came from.

Could be where our suspect's hiding out.

- Well, get to it, Sebastian.
- You want me...

All right.

Mom.

Hey, baby.

Oh.

- I tried out for soccer today.
- Yeah?

- I was so nervous...
- Oh.

But I think I did really well.

- Course you did.
- Yeah.

You got the all-state women's
midfielder in your DNA.

I find out if I make it
in the next two days.

That is so exciting.

It's Katie. Can I call her?

Your mum's here.

It's okay. Go ahead.

I don't love that she has that thing.

I know, but it gives us a chance
to know where she is.

Well...

we've had dinner, but
I can fix you a plate.

I'm not hungry.

So, what happened?

Don't say you're just here for Naomi,

because you're gonna
get her all next week.

I got suspended.

Assuming you can't give me the details.

No.

But there is gonna be a review.

Part of me feels like I should just...

take my medicine.

But the, uh... the Hannah
part of you wants to fight it.

I thought we weren't
gonna do this anymore,

this whole husband-wife confiding thing.

That's why I didn't call

and I drove around the
neighborhood for, like, an hour.

You already know what you're gonna do.

You just want me to
validate it, which I will...

without knowing any of the details...

because I know you.

Now, the very least you could do

is come have some ice cream with us.

Appreciate you going back
to see my mama today.

You didn't have to.

Well, we had a nice chat after you left,

and then she invited me back for tea.

An offer I couldn't refuse.

Sorry about my sudden exit.

Wasn't the first time, and
it won't be the last, right?

Duty calls.

Yeah, but I was just
hoping this trip would...

give me a chance to
decompress from the last year.

Dwayne, let's be honest with each other.

A few days traveling
around the East Coast

is not gonna cure what ails.

Just bad dreams.

No. Night terrors, Dwayne.

And you've got to deal with it.

Who are you talking to?

Cassius?

Is that you?

No, Mama.

It's me. It's Dwayne.

Dwayne is in school.

Quit playing with me.

Where were you all night?

I was worried sick.

Mama...

Tell me where you are,

and I will come and get you.

I-I got to get my car keys.

I'll find them.

She's been like that all morning.

Yeah, not surprised.

You should get one of the nurses.

I've got it handled, Dwayne.

Pride, we got something.

Go. Save the day. I got Mom.

Thank you. What you got, Sebastian?

The manure traces back to Pembry Farms.

It's an organic chicken farm

that operated outside the
city until about a year ago.

It's been shuttered ever since.

Well, we should get there now.

Lasalle, Tammy and the
FBI are on their way.

Spotters saw movement
near the back buildings.

Male Caucasian matching the
description of our suspect.

- Any sign of the bomb?
- Nothing yet.

We need to be careful
and keep him alive.

Make sure we wrap this up.

Federal agents! Stay where you are!

I got him! Federal
agent! Stop right there!

Bomb!

Abort! Abort! Abort!

I don't know why

the FBI gets to go on a
manhunt for our suspect

while we have to search
the poisonous chicken coop.

We got the short straw.

This suit is awful.
I'm sweating in places

I didn't even know I had.

Well, it's better than
a lungful of VX gas.

Is it?

Man, it's gonna take us forever
to find anything like this.

Can't see anything.
Can't touch anything.

Plus, the suspect got away.

Well, at least we know
he didn't take the bomb.

Yeah. He took something worse.

Sebastian?

What in the world are you doing?

Place is clean of contamination.

That's a big problem.

There was no significant nerve
agent present at the scene.

Just traces of the stuff.

Meaning our suspect removed
it from the bomb. Why?

Doesn't seem intent on blowing it up.

Maybe he's looking to sell?

Or he still may use it himself.

Something we should ask
him when he's in custody.

Yeah, well, my people searched
every square inch of the area,

and he got away clean again.

This is your agent's screwup, Pride.

If Khoury had followed orders...

We can lay blame later.

Right now, we need to find something

to identify and track this suspect with

before anyone else gets hurt.

Making yourself useful, I see.

Oh. There's so much evidence

to sort through, I thought I'd help.

Me, too.

Haven't you been suspended?

Well, every hand helps.

Look, I appreciate the sentiment,

but I don't think the FBI will.

And I don't want you
in any more trouble.

We would not be in this
situation if it weren't for me.

Well, from what I understand,

- you made a judgement call.
- Yeah.

And I was sure about it at the
time, but not so much now.

That's what makes you a great agent.

Doubt?

Critical thinking, which allows you

to consider being wrong.

And instinct, which may
very well have saved

two women's lives yesterday.

Can I get a closer look at that?

The shrapnel?

This isn't shrapnel. This...

This...

This is a medal.

U.S. military?

Silver Star.

What's that mean?

Could mean identifying our suspect.

No, what it means is

you're in deeper trouble than before.

I can see you're upset.

Because your suspended agent has
continued to work on the case.

That may be overstating it.

She happened to be in the lab.

When she should have been home
waiting for her punishment.

And she found critical evidence.

Which we would have found eventually.

But she found it first,

which means it's getting
processed quicker.

Every moment is vital right now.

I know we both want the same thing.

What I wanted was to wrap this
case up yesterday morning,

but Khoury decided to play hero.

That's not what happened.

You decided that you knew better

than every other agent on the ground.

But it won't happen
again, I promise you.

I know what you're gonna say.

You're gonna say I should have...

stayed out of it.

Actually, I was gonna say, "Good job".

Where's Pride?

He just left with Hannah to Belle Chasse

for an official inquiry.

So fast? Sounds bad.

Deputy director flew down
to meet them personally,

so yeah, it's not the best sign.

All right, well, maybe
what I got can help.

You get DNA from the Silver Star?

No, but I was able to track
down who it was awarded to.

Marine Lance Corporal Andrea Gaines.

She received it six months ago

for bravery above and beyond her
duty during a JSOC operation.

Suspect fleeing the farm was a man.

Could be an accomplice.

Yeah, well, I can assure you
that Corporal Gaines here

had nothing to do with stealing the bomb

or the VX nerve agent.

She was KIA eight months ago?

Yeah, during the same JSOC operation.

The medal was presented to her father,

Holden Gaines.

Former Army Green Beret.

Yeah, he's got extensive
SERE training and a specialty

- in chemical weapons.
- And his location?

Dropped off the grid two weeks ago.

Well, it looks like we
found our missing suspect.

Holden Gaines had a
distinguished Army career

until about ten years ago

when he started questioning orders

and disrespecting his
commanding officers.

At his court-martial, he made a big show

of criticizing U.S. military
operations around the world.

Yeah, that didn't go over so well,

so he got discharged under Article 89.

He's been living outside of Atlanta,

repairing air conditioners.

So, he had a discipline problem,
lost faith in the mission.

What leads him to buy stolen nerve agent

from white supremacists?

It's the daughter...
Corporal Andrea Gaines.

She was killed along with two others

on a mission in Central America.

She died a hero,

saving most of her unit
from the same fate.

That's not how Holden Gaines sees it.

I dug into his social
media and his e-mail.

Officially, she was on a routine patrol

that got ambushed by
extremists, but Gaines is

convinced that the military's
holding back the truth.

According to him, the unit was ambushed

because the commanding
officers mishandled vital intel.

So, basically, they sent
Gaines and six others

on a suicide mission.

- Any validity to this claim?
- Just rumors.

Gaines called the Army, his congressman,

the media, anyone who could help.

But no one did. The
mission was classified.

Two weeks, he closed up shop,

emptied his bank account of
70 grand and disappeared.

Could explain why he had Andrea's

Silver Star with him
at the chicken farm.

It's like a talisman
to his dead daughter.

All right, we need names

of Corporal Gaines's commanding officers

or anybody else the
father had conflict with.

Compile a list of military targets.

All right, we got an ID on this guy.

We'll paper the southwest with his photo

and track him down.

We've gone over your version of
the events of yesterday morning.

Is there anything else you'd like to say

before you're dismissed?

Yes. I would like to know
why you are doing this.

Excuse me?

I have worked dozens of cases for NCIS,

many of them far more
on the line than this one.

You want to talk about your other cases?

I want to know why the
deputy director of NCIS

has come all this way
to question my actions.

You allowed a dangerous
chemical weapon to disappear.

I made a split-second decision
based on the evidence at hand.

But that's not my point.

What is your point,
Special Agent Khoury?

Something else is going on here.

We'll make sure the record
reflects your paranoia.

We're done here.

Andrea Gaines was attached

to a JSOC unit specializing
in urban warfare.

They were stationed out of Fort Bragg.

You think her father
was trying to transport

that nerve agent all the
way to North Carolina?

He wants to make a statement,

doesn't get much bigger than that.

He doesn't want to make a big statement.

He never intended to blow that bomb.

Well, I got half a concussion
that says otherwise.

Yeah, he used the explosives to
escape when we were onto him,

but his goal was the VX gas.

He's gonna release it somehow.

It'll be deadly but quiet.

And that's not a
statement. That's revenge.

Well, that still doesn't help us

knowing who or where his target is.

Not till now.

Let Triple P illuminate the situation.

I did some digging, and I learned

that Corporal Gaines has
an urban combat group

on a training mission not
far from where we are now.

Jackson, Mississippi?

If he wants revenge, who
better than the commanders

he blames in his daughter's death?

Pride?

How'd it go?

It could have gone better.

They want to talk to you next.

Yeah, well, they're gonna have to wait.

Just got a probable location on
our suspect and the nerve gas.

He's going to attack a training
exercise in Mississippi.

- You on your way?
- Yep. That's my ride.

The FBI and the team will meet me there.

I want to come.

Not a good idea, Hannah.

You need to play it safe
until your review is finished.

Dwayne, the review is finished.

They already made their decision.

And it's not just about yesterday.

I'm not gonna sit back
if there's a chance

that I can help stop this attack.

Sure about this?

I've never been more sure.

- Take us up.
- Yes, sir.

_

The entire area is secured.

How the hell would this Holden Gaines

even be able to access the facility?

He was a Green Beret for 15 years.

- He trained for stealth.
- How exactly would he release this gas?

Best guess... through the air ducts.

Major Welles, put out an emergency order

to the battalion.

We're evacuating this complex.

You can't do that, sir.

I've got 400 Special Forces

running an exercise here.

I'm not leaving them in harm's way.

That's the point. Gaines
could be anywhere.

If he gets wind that you
called for an evacuation,

he will release the nerve agent.

We need to find him and stop
him before he can do that.

And what about my people?

Alert 'em face-to-face.

Pull 'em out quietly.

Sergeant, send a small detachment.

Have 'em go squad by squad
till they're all clear.

We need access to the
buildings to search for Gaines.

Where are the rest of your agents?

NCIS, FBI and a T.H.R.U.
unit are on their way,

but until they get here, it's just us.

Major, escort Special Agent
Khoury to the southern entrance.

This way.

I'll take you to the
northern end myself.

One more thing, sir.

The mission in Central America

where Corporal Andrea
Gaines was killed...

What about it?

Gonna need the identity
of the officer in charge.

You're looking at him.

Well, then I'm hoping you
can tell me everything

that led to Corporal Gaines's death.

There's got to be two miles

of hallways and
stairwells in this place.

How are we gonna find this Gaines?

We need to head to the maintenance area.

If he's using the ducts,
that's his access point.

- We'll head to the basement.
- Okay.

You don't want to do that, Holden.

You're too late. It's done.

You run now, you might make it out.

You know we're not going anywhere.

Then we'll die together.

Not if you put that canister down.

Just shoot me already!

What are you doing?

If we shoot, he could
drop that canister.

So I'm gonna have a conversation...

with Holden here.

You understand what I'm
holding in my hands?

VX nerve gas.

Even a small amount of
exposure could lead to...

convulsions and respiratory failure.

But we need to talk.

What are we going to talk about?

What happened to your daughter Andrea.

If you've got Gaines,
why isn't he dead yet?

Special Agent Khoury is
trying to talk him down.

He's not gonna be
negotiated out of this.

- He's insane.
- It's our only way out, sir.

Without risking dozens of deaths.

You think your agent can
convince him to stand down?

Yes, with your help.

What happened to Andrea Gaines?

I told you that
information is classified.

You've got more than 200
men still in these buildings.

You want to save lives, you
need to declassify it now.

You think Andrea would approve
of what you're doing here?

I guess we'll never find out.

She was a hero.

She made the ultimate sacrifice.

I think it's pretty clear how
she would feel about all this.

You don't know what
it's like in the field

when you realize all your
leaders are clueless.

Actually, I do.

I'm not talking about extra paperwork.

I'm talking about lives at risk.

So am I.

I talked to survivors of Andrea's unit.

I know they were fed bad
intel and led into an ambush.

If that's true, that's tragic.

But this is not the answer.

I tried everything else.

Wrote letters, made phone calls.

No one will give me an answer!

We will, Holden.

Who are you?

I'm Special Agent Pride, NCIS.

This is Colonel Freeman,
Andrea's commanding officer.

- No!
- Wait! Wait!

Everybody t-t... take a breath.

You want answers, Holden?

Colonel Freeman has them for you.

But you have to stand down.

Okay.

Talk.

We received intel

about extremists operating
in Central America.

It was questionable, from
an unreliable source,

but I decided we needed to follow up.

I sent a unit in for recon.

It was an ambush.

And my Andrea was killed.

That's right.

Along with two others.

I made a judgement
call, and I was wrong.

If I could change the outcome, sir,

I would.

You have your answer, Holden.

I know how much you're hurting.

But killing all of us in this room,

it won't bring Andrea back.

Put the canister down.

It's over.

She was my girl.

She was all I had.

I know. I understand, Holden, I do.

It seems more
congratulations are in order.

Hannah's the one you
should be congratulating.

Uh-huh.

I'm ready to talk to you about her now.

I know you'll back her up.

You're loyal to your people.

But Special Agent
Khoury is unpredictable

- and a risk to her fellow agents.
- That's not true.

She might have helped out
today, but the situation

wouldn't have been so dire
if she'd followed orders

- in the first place.
- Listen to me...

This goes far beyond
her time in New Orleans.

What is that supposed to mean?

Not your concern.

Just know she's done.

And that's the end of it.

No, sir.

It's not.

I don't know why we're
all feeling so nervous.

You know? Hannah was amazing today.

Bosses are obviously
gonna see that. Right?

Hope so, Sebastian.

Yeah, well, if there's
one thing I've learned,

bosses can be jackasses
a lot of the time.

Present company excluded, by the way.

Thank you, but there is no reason

for you all to be sticking around.

You've had a long day. I'll be fine.

We're a team.

We stick it out together.

Yep.

You're back.

Yep.

Took a little bit of time.

Is that good or bad?

Let's talk.

That didn't sound good at all.

So they're demoting me?

You'll no longer lead the team,

but you'll remain at your pay grade.

I don't care about all that.

Yeah.

So, who's leading the team?

Me.

So they're demoting you, too?

Not exactly.

You struck a deal, didn't you?

I was never cut out for administration.

I need to be out in the field.

That is not an answer, Dwayne.

It was not your place to
negotiate on my behalf.

I deserve a choice.

You do.

You can either accept
the terms or resign.

With full benefits.

That is completely unfair.

If roles were reversed

- and you were in my place...
- They'd give me a medal.

So, what, I'm supposed to swallow this?

You do what you feel is right.

I'll back your play.

There's something else.

Van Cleef said this goes beyond
what happened yesterday.

Any idea what he meant?

No clue, Dwayne.

I'm done.

I'm not gonna take this anymore.

Hold on a moment.

They already decided
that I was in the wrong.

They wouldn't even hear me out.

- It could have gone so much worse.
- Yeah.

And the only reason that it didn't

was because Dwayne
stepped in on my behalf,

which he totally shouldn't have done.

Yeah, maybe not, but
it's a good thing he did.

None of this is good.

I'm gonna resign.

I'm gonna get a job
in the private sector.

With my international experience...

I mean, it's gonna mean
a lot of travel, but...

the money will be way better.

Why are you looking at me like that?

'Cause those jobs don't
exist in New Orleans.

Mom!

Guess what.

What?

I made the team.

That is so cool.

Coach said I was one of
the strongest players.

We're gonna have games Saturdays.

You'll come, right?

Yeah.

I...

I'm gonna come to every one.

Great job.

I know I could have waited
till morning, grabbed a plane,

but I didn't want to waste
any more of our time.

Uh-huh. That's sweet, Dwayne.

I'm sure your insomnia
has nothing to do with it.

- Let's stick with sweet.
- Okay.

- No! Listen.
- Calm down.

Where is my husband?

- I want to talk to him right now!
- Is that my mother?

Yeah. Her bad day turned
into a worse night.

Well, where are the nurses?

They're here. It's just,

it's not doing any good,
so they called me.

I'm trapped in here! That
lousy jackass is the reason

I'm locked up in here now

so he could go out and see his whores!

Put her on the phone.

So he can go and see his whores.

Are you sure? It's bad, Dwayne.

No, I'm sure.

It's for you.

Who is this? Cassius?

Cassius, is this you?

No, Mom, it's me. It's Dwayne.

Dwayne?

Where are you?

I'm... I'm surrounded by strangers.

You-you need to calm
down till I get there.

I can't.

I can't.

I'm scared.

I'm scared.

Did I ever tell you you
have a lovely singing voice?

Yes, Mama, you did.

So do you.

Rita. Hey. Hey.

Hey, Dwayne, you okay?

Uh, no, I-I just pulled
over for a little catnap.

Okay, good. We were just
wondering how the drive's going.

What?

Is something wrong?

What? No. No.

E-Everything's just fine.

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