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Lieutenant Commander James Reece.
Can you outline the details of your mission?
Twelve SEALs lost and no one in command even issues
- a statement? - Fire.
What are they hiding?
- You drew this? - I drew that before you left.
I showed it to you. You liked it.
- Think I'm losing my mind? - I think
you got your deck shuffled pretty fucking good.
When our memory pathways get disrupted,
it can lead to things like conflation.
Old memories overlap with new ones.
I'll fuck you up!
Aah!
I'm Special Agent Joshua Holder.
NCIS has been assigned
to your family's homicide.
Holder pulled your prints two days
before the fucking murders.
He could be our guy.
Who did you send
to kill my family?
There's a lawyer out of Jackson Hole. Marcus Boykin.
Boykin hired sicarios.
Horn rushed RD-4895 into humans.
And it gave us brain tumors.
You end up on the battlefield again, it's not on me.
The men who killed my friends and family...
Please stop.
They're not going to prison.
No matter how many people you kill,
even after you get 'em all...
ain't nothing gonna bring them back.
On you, brother.
Madam Secretary, you approved an experiment
that gave 14 men brain tumors.
It was a sacrifice that I was willing to make.
I got her on tape.
The whole world
is gonna know she's a fucking disgrace.
Ben.
It was fucking you.
You were in the perfect position to set up Odin's Sword.
And I thought, "Let 'em die with their fucking boots on."
So did you do it for us or you do it for $20 million?
It's okay.
Let's finish the list.
Double vision.
What the fuck is that bomb in your head gonna throw at you next, Reecer?
No, no, no, no. I'm working the problem.
Oh, yeah?
Yep.
Some duct tape and a broken pair of Gatorz.
Cure-all.
That's some frogman shit right there.
I'm making me an eye patch. That's some pirate shit.
Shit happens fast out here, Reecer.
You got battles, storms,
sirens with their songs.
Fucking kraken.
Good pirate needs to be ready, and to be honest,
you don't look ready.
That's wind.
Finally, wind. All right.
I'm gonna raise the main. You man the jib.
Let's make a little headway to Africa today?
We're gonna need more than a puff of wind
to finish this journey, Reecer.
By the way, you look like a bag of shit.
You're wasting away.
Probably fit into my clothes.
I ain't quite that skinny yet.
Hey, you gonna give me a hand or what?
Yeah, I wish I could, Reecer.
You shot me in the head and stole my fucking boat.
You do remember that part, don't you?
Europe, Russia, and the United States...
the wages of their sins have come due.
For generations, they occupied the Holy Lands.
They left our lands barren, our wives widowed,
our children orphaned.
But the defenders of the faith have long memories.
- How much? - Four quid.
After the devastating attack in London,
a new, technologically savvy al-Qaeda
has emerged to wage war against the west,
even using images of the attack
on social media for recruitment.
The threat of this new al-Qaeda comes only six months after James Reece's
attack on Defense Secretary Hartley's home,
and the Pentagon is still in disarray.
The 20-year-olds who are
filming themselves doing terror attacks...
that's basically Amin Al-Nawaz's.
Making terror into TikToks.
Amin is spreading fear
both to find recruits and to disable our economy.
In a victory for the grieving families,
the U.S. Justice Department has sided
with the fallen SEALs of Alpha Platoon and their case
against Capstone Industries.
The company has been ordered to pay
a collective $380 million
for illegally experimenting on the elite group of operators
and trying to bury the evidence in Syria.
Former SEAL commander
and current fugitive James Reece.
Somewhere, a true believer is training to kill you.
He's training with minimal food or water.
The only thing clean on him is his weapon.
True believer doesn't care how hard it is.
He only knows he wins or he dies.
Not going home at 1700. He is home.
He only cares about the cause.
And that is a quote from an unidentified Special Forces instructor,
and it feels well worth sharing today.
And Amin Al-Nawaz...
the guy who's in charge of this new al-Qaeda...
you would say that is a true believer?
Our mistake is calling his al-Qaeda new.
Al-Qaeda never went away.
You would agree with that, Ms. Buranek?
I agree that Al-Qaeda never went away,
but Al-Nawaz is a very different animal.
So you're saying his terror is not new and has just evolved?
London has one of the most sophisticated
surveillance systems in the world.
Over 8,000 cameras constantly rolling.
Amin Al-Nawaz wanted us to know he was there
and that he could get away.
Let's talk about the minds of these terrorists, can we?
We don't know much about Al-Nawaz after he left Egypt.
No, no, no. I'm talking about a terrorist.
Ms. Buranek is much more familiar with, which is James Reece.
Well, there is a big difference between
James Reece and Amin Al-Nawaz.
Is there?
I mean, they're both on the FBI's Most Wanted list.
They both justify their attacks via vengeance.
Men like James Reece kept us safe
from men like Amin Al-Nawaz.
- If you read my articles... - Oh, many people have
read your articles. That's why you're a celebrity now.
Well, then many people know that Steve Horn and Lorraine Hartley
gave Reece and his men brain tumors.
Okay, but this is America.
Don't Hartley and Horn deserve a jury of their peers?
The Hartleys believe it was James Reece
who killed the secretary of defense in that panic room.
That's why they are dragging you into court.
Y... I exposed a cover-up. I am not part of one.
But you're still the only person around to tell the story, so...
I was there in the room when Hartley pulled a gun from her desk
and killed herself. And trust me,
if you did what Lorraine Hartley did,
you'd have blown your brains out, too.
Well, I can hardly wait to read your book.
Closing thoughts, Director Bullock?
Depending on who you believe, James Reece is either in Paris, France
or Paris, Texas.
But in all likelihood,
based on his tumor,
James Reece is dead.
Aw... fuck.
What do you think, Daddy?
I drew that before you left.
I showed it to you.
You liked it.
You want to come, Daddy?
It's okay.
Let's finish the list.
Just keep moving, Reece.
Get to Niassa.
We can start over.
No, no, no, no, no. Don't worry.
She'll be there. Promise you.
I got to go. Bye.
"You'd blow your brains out, too."
- Wow. - That was a fucking setup, Jordan.
Have you never watched Bill Maher before?
Makes you feel any better, our web traffic's up,
like, three times, so thank you.
Well, it'd make me feel better if you guys would get
the Hartley estate off my fucking back.
There's one way to do that.
Finish the damn book, Katie.
I can't finish a book if I don't know the ending.
Bullshit. You mean
you're hiding your writer's block behind James Reece,
is what you're doing.
I don't know, maybe it's a sign.
You need a new story to tell.
He's a subject, Katie.
But it's publish or perish. It's time to move on.
Or you and VoltStreem could do your job
and fight the people trying to hijack the truth.
You know, I'm gonna miss your Gordian knots of personal issues.
I am.
Miss? What do you mean, miss?
VoltStreem has a potential buyer.
I didn't know we were for sale.
Oh, come on. Look out there.
Between the Hartleys' lawsuit and the state of our industry,
I mean, we're barely keeping the lights on.
VoltStreem needs a bailout, Katie.
Okay. What are we talking about?
Who are we talking about?
Vasili Andrenov.
He's interested in buying an American outlet, so...
The oligarch?
Come on, the guy's a friend of the West.
He spent the last four years trying to broker a peace between Ukraine and Russia.
We get money and a story out of this.
So, he's in Brussels,
mediating peace negotiations,
and he wants you to cover it.
You mean he wants a puff piece.
I mean, at least your bag's already packed.
Fuck off, Jordan.
I mean, I'm the boss in name only.
You're the one who decides which way the wind blows, so...
Unless you see another way out of this, Katie,
go meet him.
The world has doubled down on efforts to bring peace to Ukraine.
Ukrainian billionaire and media magnate Vasili Andrenov
is spearheading the new round of negotiations,
and believes a solution is at hand.
Is the darkness taking hold, my brother?
There's no doubt that there is some serious darkness in the world.
Jihadi terrorist attacks across the world grow substantially
over the years. And not just abroad,
but with domestic terrorism here at home.
I mean, look at James Reece, and what...
Hold on. I served with guys who knew Reece.
I'm not ready to label him a terrorist.
All right, folks, let's keep those votes coming.
Is it him?
Hashtag "Where Is James Reece."
Boozer?
You can't play that. That's Boozer's song.
Come on, Reece.
You're not gonna put Boozer's death on me now, too, are you?
Boozer was part of Alpha, whose blood you spilled.
You still haven't figured this out, have you?
See, I'm not just a memory anymore, man.
I'm a part of you.
So when you say Alpha died because of me...
think about what you're really saying here.
I'm not the only one that put them in that tunnel that night, man.
You wanted that op.
And you took that bait, hook, line and sinker.
Fuck you, Ben.
And given the fact that you couldn't protect your men,
nor your family...
You got a reckoning coming for you, Reecer.
Come on.
The only way out is through.
How much fight you got left in you?
Whoaโฆ!
Oh!
You okay?
I love you.
Daddy?
What happens if you don't come home?
We're gonna get through this, okay?
Reece! Wake up!
You hear that bell?
That bell wants you to quit.
It's okay.
Let's finish the list.
You ring that bell and your misery's over.
Your pain is over.
You quit and it ends.
But if you quit on yourself...
you quit on all of us.
Busted rudder, can't fucking steer.
Traveler's destroyed.
I don't have no boom anyway.
Fuck!
Improvise, adapt, overcome.
Now... sail.
Ms. Buranek?
I'm so sorry, but Vasili has been held up.
He asks your forgiveness.
We'll have to reschedule.
It's Yana, right?
Yes.
Yana, he said the same thing when he bailed on lunch, so,
I know he's busy. I know why you're here.
I just don't know why I'm here.
Please tell Mr. Andrenov
that VoltStreem will give him one more chance.
Breakfast tomorrow.
Vasili's been working on peace for years.
Ukrainian mother, Russian father.
He splits the border like so many caught up in this war,
and he wants it to end.
Jordan said you need a new story to tell.
Give us your patience, Ms. Buranek.
I promise you we'll give you a great story
and enough support to tell it.
Come to the press conference tomorrow.
Ask any questions you want.
See you tomorrow.
General Alexander, please follow me.
What the fuck are you doing?
I'm the only friend you've got, Reece.
You go ashore...
you're gonna bring all your bullshit right to the Hastings' doorstep.
Do you understand?
I fucking made it, Ben.
Yeah.
And I think I'm about done with you.
What if I'm not done with you?
I'm right fucking here, man.
If you're really right here, then you're gonna be awfully pissed
when you watch me scuttle your boat.
Reece, don't. Reece.
Pemba Air Charters.
Attagirl. Still on the battlefield.
General Alexander. Any updates on the peace negotiations?
No comment.
All right, all right. Mr. Andrenov
will answer questions now.
Jennifer.
Mr. Andrenov, Russia's land demands have been unrealistic.
What's to say that Russia would honor a DMZ,
not wait for Ukrainian forces to depart before claiming it?
Well, the Donbas is already a battlefield.
So what's the harm of trying
to make it a demilitarized zone while we rebuild?
Mr. Andrenov
only has time for one more question.
Ms. Buranek.
I don't have a question about Ukraine.
I have a question for you, Mr. Andrenov.
You could have had Ukrainian citizenship since birth,
but you only claimed it in 2020.
That's correct.
You also have citizenship in Cyprus,
a tax haven known for housing Russian expats
critical of the Kremlin regime.
Also correct.
You are not on the U.S. Sanction List,
which has helped you secure construction company contracts
upwards of two billion.
Ms. Buranek, these are facts, not questions.
Please, get to your point.
My question is simple.
If all of these facts are true, why aren't you dead?
Russia has a habit of throwing men like you out of windows.
So why are you still alive?
Well, I stay out of Moscow.
And I avoid tall buildings.
Thank you. No more questions.
Thank you.
It's good to see you back in the field, Katie.
I thought we lost you to Washington.
Just here for a meeting that never happened.
So the rumors are true, then?
Andrenov's flirting with buying VoltStreem?
Ms. Buranek.
Come with me.
You got your breakfast meeting.
General.
Nice to finally meet you.
I have 15 minutes. You can ask questions now.
Peace talks have fallen through before.
- Why is this time different? - The presence of General Alexander
should tell you that the negotiations are going well.
So, a chance of peace in Ukraine is real?
As real as my interest in VoltStreem.
Why VoltStreem?
If you want to buy access or influence, you want the Post, you want the Journal.
They don't have you.
You are... How do you say, Yana?
Cocky.
Cocky.
We need a reporter who's brave enough to tell the true story of our war.
And what is the truth of the Ukraine war?
The true story of our war,
Ms. Buranek, is far worse
than brothers fighting brothers.
The truth about our war is that there are forces who wanted this war to happen.
They're the same forces who don't want it to end.
There are people far beyond Kremlin who want to silence me.
A momentous day, Mohammed.
Spotter's photo inbound.
Driver's side, rear seat, second car.
You know, you're not that different from me, Ms. Buranek.
Take your writing about, U.S. Navy SEAL, James Reece.
You were the only journalist who was bold enough
to say that his actions were justified.
And now you and VoltStreem are being attacked for it by the Hartleys.
They want to silence you.
But we can help each other.
Together, we can hold up a mirror
for all to see the hard truths.
Who knows, maybe...
maybe we both get thrown out of windows?
- Aah! - Oh!
Hey! Aidez-moi!
Yuri, there's still a man alive. Here, help me with the door.
The NATO commander is dead.
Confirmed kill.
Excellent work.
A strike to the heart of the Western Alliance.
The martyrs will be happy.
Our partners will be too.
May you travel safe.
You too, Mohammed.
Now, what's baffling is how quickly.
Al-Nawaz has changed the financial practices
of Bin-Laden's al-Qaeda.
Al-Nawaz's money never moves via courier.
It never moves at all.
It stays put in Swiss accounts, never leaves.
The sophistication of the latest attack suggests someone bigger
is funding and arming these operations.
And if Al-Nawaz is hell-bent on vengeance
and has these kinds of resources,
it's only a matter of time before this hits home.
- Agreed. And, Al-Nawaz... - Ma'am, we have something.
Has changed the...
Glad you decided to join us, Vic.
Oliver, give Vic the floor.
Go with the first photos.
We knew we were dealing with a new AQ leader
in Al-Nawaz.
But what we didn't know until this morning
is that one of his chief lieutenants was trained by us.
This is Mohammed "Mo" Farooq.
Fought alongside our Forces as recently as 2015
in Mosul, Iraq.
Farooq is former ISOF.
Agency trained, from his time in the Scorpion program.
It is Ground Branch's belief that in order to find Al-Nawaz,
we need to find Mo Farooq.
We at the CTC got the same report this morning.
I have a principal agent getting a fix on Farooq.
Our man served overseas with him.
He'll be leading the hunt on the ground while I follow Farooq's money trail.
Look, CTC and your asset can run primary all day.
But I'd like one of my guys to be the alternate in the PACE plan
so we have a strong backup.
That's hardly necessary.
We should look at this from all the angles.
Lisa.
Of the men in this photo...
all but four are confirmed dead.
Mo Farooq, our former ally turned terrorist.
Raife Hastings, former SEAL
with family ties to Africa,
now working in arms dealing.
Ben Edwards left us a nice "eff you" when he disappeared,
most likely with 20 million of Capstone conspiracy money.
And James Reece, one of the world's most wanted.
We all know what James Reece is capable of.
Come on, Vic. You said so yourself...
everyone in that photo is either dead or a dead end.
Ma'am.
Until I see a body,
I'm operating under the assumption that James Reece is alive.
James. Welcome back to Africa.
Thank you, Mr. Hastings.
Raife thought you'd be here months ago.
Before he was a fugitive,
James Reece made a career
out of putting terrorists like Al-Nawaz in the dirt,
and no one knows Mo Farooq better than him.
Reece helped train Mo.
They served together.
I'm not convinced Reece is dead.
If we can find him
and get him back on board, he may be
exactly what we need for this fight.
And we are gonna find him.
- You're dying, James. - But out here, it feels
a whole hell of a lot like living.
I'm done running.
Freddy Strain. You're the one who found me.
Well, we believe that Mo perpetrated.
Nawaz's attack on the NATO commander
using skills that he learned from us.
Mo dedicated his life to killing terrorists.
He wouldn't become one.
It's been a while since you've seen him.
A lot can change in that time.
So you want me to help you find Mo Farooq?
We're ready to give you your life back.
That drone that almost killed you was part of a shipment of weapons
bound for an ally that somehow ended up in the hands of terrorists.
A story this big, you could've gone to anybody.
Why me?
Reece told me you'd always
fight for the truth.
Been ages, brother. I'm running this whole operation.
Jules Landry.
He looked a little different last time I saw him.
Look, whatever this is, these are
dangerous people.
I'm not gonna step back. This is what I do.
VoltStreem has been
crucial in promoting the peace plan.
I promise you we'll give you a great story.
Tangos inbound.
Someone in your agency sold us out.
Is there any possibility.
Mo could be flipped?
Well, you never really know anything for sure.
I say trust your gut.
I don't want you taking chances just 'cause you got one foot in the grave.
Maybe one foot in the grave is exactly what we need.
All of us caught up in the same thing?
Starting to sound like this isn't a coincidence.
Starting to sound like the common thread is you.
Show these wannabe snipers there's levels to this game. Go.
A sniper's calm is in the acceptance of the bullet's path.
Every bullet has its destiny.
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