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[soft music playing]

[Fang] I love thee with the breath,

smiles, tears of all my life.

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

[car engine revving]

["Outcast Country" playing]

♪ Well this is outcast country And I'm feeling right at home ♪

♪ Well this is outcast country And I'm feeling right at home ♪

♪ I ain't never going back Never gonna be alo ne ♪

[officer] Control, this is Bird 1.

Suspect is continuing on I-70 southbound.

-Road ahead is clear. -[officer 2] Copy, Bird 1.

Highway units, maintain distance.

-[dramatic music playing] -[police sirens wailing]

[indistinct chatter]

[helicopter blades whirring]

[officer] Patrol, suspect is coming in hot.

[officer 2] Roadblock, report status, over.

[Murphy] Copy. Traffic detoured.

Roadblock in position and ready to lay strips.

[police sirens wailing]

♪ Outcast country And I'm feeling right at home ♪

♪ Well this is outcast country And I'm feeling right at home ♪

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

[car engine revving]

[mobile ringing]

[helicopter blades whirring]

Hello?

[James] This is Major James Tilton,

commanding Arkansas State Police Highway Patrol Division.

How do you do, Major?

[James] Been better, thanks for asking.

Am I speaking to a Ryan Flanagan?

-[indistinct chatter] -[Fang] Fang.

-Did you say Fang? -[Fang] Roger that.

[James] 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.

[James] Well, after fleeing a crime scene

in Kentucky, I've been told that you've been quite busy.

You wanna tell me what happened?

Did you call to list everything I already know, Major?

Cos that'll get old real quick.

[James] 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?

Now you got a wife, right? Down in Kentucky?

-Ex-wife. -Tara?

[soft music playing]

I was a Marine with Second L.A.R., 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.

[James] Please, please, don't hang up.

I'm really scared that bad things are gonna 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. -[upbeat music playing]

[helicopter blades whirring]

[Wiz] Another beautiful day in paradise, hey boys?

[indistinct chatter over radio]

Put in their hands thy bruising irons of wrath.

[Tanker] Captain, would you stop Wiz from quoting Shakespeare?

He makes the rest of us feel illiterate.

[laughs] 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.

[Tanker] "Richard touched Carla's erogenous zone

with a bionic tongue."

[laughs]

[Munch] 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 ♪

-[Wiz] ♪ They call ♪ -[Munch] ♪ They call ♪

-♪ The Rising Sun ♪ -♪ The Rising Sun ♪

♪ Many a poor boy ♪ #

♪ To destruction hath gone ♪ #

[Munch] Hey, guys, that's not in the brochure.

-[dramatic music playing] -[man speaking Pashto] #

-[goats bleating] -[man speaking Pashto] #

-[Wiz] Can we do an orbit? -[Munch] Roger that.

[speaking Pashto] #

-They're talking about us. -[indistinct chatter]

-[dramatic music playing] -[Munch] RPG right.

-[RPG explodes] -[indistinct chatter]

[gunshot firing]

RPG down. Move fast, kick-ass.

[all] Move fast, kick-ass.

-[indistinct chatter] -RPG right.

[dramatic music playing]

-[Munch] Mayday. -[comms beeping]

Mayday. Mayday. Whiskey two six. Going down.

No comms. Brace! Brace! Brace!

[all speaking Pashto] #

[mobile ringing]

[Helene] How may I help you, Todd?

Todd's… Todd's gone.

[Helene] How would you like to be addressed?

Fang.

[Helene] How may I help you, Fang?

Is this like, uh, Siri?

[Helene] I'm Helene, digital automotive concierge,

designed to make driving more comfortable.

Handy.

Let's see.

Helene, uh, find me a falafel restaurant in Denmark.

[Helene] One moment while I look that up.

-[dramatic music playing] -[indistinct chatter]

[McBride] Uh, you were right.

First Special Forces. Uh, Fort Campbell.

Three tours.

Bronze Star and Purple Heart.

[Helene] 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… did you translate that review from Danish?

[Helene] German.

[McBride] His nickname is Fang.

Special Ops guys all use these nicknames.

-Thanks. -[McBride] 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.

[Fang] What is the length of the Trans-Siberian Railroad?

[Helene] Five thousand, four hundred

and seventy-eight miles, Fang.

How about the most effective way

to train a house cat to use the toilet?

[Helene] One moment while I look that up.

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

[Helene] Certainly, Fang.

What is your ex-wife's email address?

[soft music playing]

Why does a marriage fail…

when 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.

[Fang] Baby.

Baby.

Oh, Ryan!

[Tara] Hey.

[door closes]

[dramatic music playing]

[Bridge] 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 the murder weapon.

-[suspenseful music playing] -[indistinct chatter]

[Helene] I'm sorry to interrupt, Fang,

but I need to inform you that you are running

on the vehicle's reserve fuel supply.

[Fang] Oh, come on. Screw you, Todd.

[Helene] I'm unable to address this request.

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

[Helene] At your current speed,

reserve fuel will be exhausted in 3.4 minutes.

How far is the closest airport?

[Helene] Memorial Field in Hot Springs

is 4.6 miles northwest of your current location.

Can I make it on reserve fuel?

[Helene] At a much reduced speed.

Would you like me to book you

a plane ticket out of Hot Springs?

-[dramatic music playing] -[helicopter blades whirring]

Major, suspect has exited the interstate.

[officer] Control, this is Bird 1.

We are terminating aerial pursuit.

Suspect heading west to Hot Springs.

[helicopter blades whirring]

-What the hell? -Protected airspace

for Memorial Field.

Smart man.

What, he's trying to fly out?

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

Already taken care of.

[mobile keys clicking]

[Helene] Proceed west on Crane Avenue

for three-and-ahalf miles.

Then turn left on Wells Avenue.

Your destination will be on the right.

[Fang] At this speed, will we make it?

[Helene] Yes.

[police siren wailing]

-New route, Helene. -[Helene] Recalculating route.

[dramatic music playing]

[officer 3] Control, this is Unit 37.

I'm in pursuit of suspect. Traveling west on Crane Avenue.

[Sanchez] All available units, 10-80 in progress.

-[Fang] Try again, Helene. -[Helene] Recalculating.

[officer 4] Control, this is Unit 44.

I'm doing pursuit of suspect. Now heading west

on Wells Avenue.

[dramatic music playing]

[officer 3] Control, suspect entered

Frith's Junkyard on Wells Avenue.

[Helene] I am unable to identify your current location.

Don't beat yourself up.

[officer 4] Unit 44 splitting off.

Moving to the rear of the yard for intercept.

[Helene] Reserve fuel at 9%.

[officer 4] Suspect's headed north towards rear entrance.

[police siren wailing]

[Helene] Fuel reserve critical.

[officer 3] Control, 37. Junkyard's clear.

-Heading to rear entrance. -[suspenseful music playing]

[officer 3] 37. Suspect has exited Junkyard.

Continuing pursuit north and south on Fairview.

[James] Get more black and whites there now.

And get that car's cell phone tracked.

[car engine starting, revving]

[police siren wailing]

[James] This report doesn't track with his history.

[indistinct chatter]

It's not exactly painting a clear picture.

Clear as mud.

We gotta hear his side.

He doesn't give himself up…

his side won't matter.

-[car engine starting] -You're the bomb, Helene.

[engine shutting off]

[Helene] The vehicle's reserve supply has been exhausted.

Son of a…

-[indistinct chatter] -[somber music playing]

[speaking Pashto] #

[breathing heavily]

We got this. We got…

We got this.

[wind blowing]

[donkey braying]

[indistinct chatter]

[Fang] Keep it together, Wiz.

Wiz. Wiz. Keep it together, Wiz.

You got this. You got this, Wiz. We're here.

[dramatic music playing]

[crowd clamouring]

-Hey. -Hey, good morning.

-How you doing? -[Fang] Good, good.

-[Earl] Ain't she a peach? -Ain't she just.

-Uh, fill her up, please. -Yes, sir.

Bet that'll get you there quick.

-You can say that again. -How long you had her?

Uh, since this morning.

She set you back a pretty penny?

Surprisingly reasonable.

[police siren wailing]

Keep the change.

Thanks.

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

Good choice.

-[door opens, closes] -[suspenseful music playing]

[police siren wailing]

[car engine starting]

-[dramatic music playing] -[indistinct chatter]

[Tanker] You mean Big Head Eric?

-[Fang] Yes. -Yeah, he's never there.

-Thank you. -You're welcome.

Um, is your friend still coming?

He's already here.

To Wiz.

On the anniversary of his death.

-To Wiz. -To Wiz.

-[breathing heavily] -[dramatic music playing]

Wiz!

-Wiz! -[man 2 speaking Pashto] #

[Wiz groans]

-Look at his eyes. -Look at his wrists.

[chuckles]

-[suspenseful music playing] -Stay with me.

Die before you…

Die before you let…

Stay with me. We got you.

Stay with me.

Yeah, attaboy.

-[chuckles] -Attaboy.

Yeah, come on, Wiz.

[background music playing]

-Delphine filed for divorce. -Again?

Yeah, I believe that's a unit record

-for busted marriages, hey? -[chuckles]

Three, two, and one?

[Tanker] 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.

-[laughs] -[bottles clinking]

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.

Yeah. [laughs]

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.

[all] Move fast and kick ass.

-[funky ringing playing] -[Fang] Pardon me, gentlemen.

♪ I Believe in miracles ♪

[indistinct chatter]

[door knocks, opens]

[Tara] Oh.

Jesus.

-What happened? -[Tara] No #

Hey, just promise me you're not going to get into it with him.

-Who? -Todd.

-He did this to you? -[exhales]

-Has he hit you before? -Never.

-Has he hit you before? -Never.

Did you call the police?

Half the force are his 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.

-[mobile ringing] -That's my sister.

Hey, hon.

Well, the doctor says I'm going to be okay.

Overnight, though.

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, no, I'm sure.

It can wait. I guess it can wait. Thanks.

-Hey, I can do it. -[Tara] Mm-mm.

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

He won't even be there. Right?

Right?

[groans]

[sobs]

[gate opens]

[birds chirping]

[drawer opens, closes]

[drawer closes]

[cat purring]

All right.

Just because she loves you.

-[cat meows] -[Fang] Come on. [pss-pss-pss] #

[pss-pss-pss] Come on. #

-[pss-pss-pss] Come on, dude. # -[cat meows]

Trust me. You want this.

Oh. For God's sake.

-Come on. -[cat meows]

[pss-pss-pss] Come on. Come on.

Come on. [pss-pss-pss]

-[dramatic music playing] -[growls]

[Todd] 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!

Goddamn it. Hands behind your head.

-[suspenseful music playing] -Hey, I called the police

when I saw your shitbox in my driveway.

-They're on their way. -Put the gun down.

-I don't know and I'll-- -I said on your face!

[dramatic music playing]

[grunts]

[Todd groans]

[gunshot firing]

[groans]

[groans]

[grunts]

[breathing heavily]

[Todd choking]

[choking]

[dramatic music playing]

Wiz?

-Wiz. -[somber music playing]

[indistinct chatter]

[breathing heavily]

[helicopter blades whirring]

[man 3 speaking Pashto] #

[indistinct chatter]

American!

[chanting in Pashto] #

[screams]

-[crowd cheering] -[snake hissing]

[all cheering]

[dramatic music playing]

[tire hissing]

[garage door opening]

[car door closes]

[engine starts and revs]

Helene, honey. I need directions into Texas.

-Using only surface streets. -[Helene] Certainly, Fang.

[car horn honks]

-[police siren wailing] -[car engine revving]

[police siren wailing]

[police siren wailing]

[crowd scream]

-[train horn blaring] -[police siren wailing]

[dramatic music playing]

[crowd reacting]

-[Fang grunts] -[dramatic music playing]

[man 4 screaming]

[dramatic music playing]

Check out time, boys.

-Grab some gear. -[gunshots firing]

[gunshot firing]

-I got you, pal. -[Tanker] It's my leg.

-[people clamouring] -[gunshots firing]

[groans]

[gunshots firing]

-[helicopter blades whirring] -[car engine revving]

-[indistinct chatter] -[Diaz] Sir.

We've regained air pursuit.

-[James] What about ground? -[Diaz] En route.

Should we alert Texas Highway Patrol?

Unfortunately, yes.

["On To The Next One" by The Free Label playing]

♪ You think you really got it all? ♪

♪ Wait till you see me ♪

♪ I'm walk in the room And heads turn all eyes on me ♪

[Angelina] Dad?

Dad?

-Hey, honey. -[Angelina] You need to come

see the TV.

[reporter] According to police, this chase began in Kentucky.

KJHX-2 Texas has learned that the driver of the stolen

red Shelby is Ryan Flanagan former

- Army Special Forces officer. -Fang.

Who served three combat tours in Afghanistan

and has no previous criminal record?

-[helicopter blades whirring] -[suspenseful music playing]

[reporter] Apparently, Flanagan fled the crime scene in Kentucky

which we are still trying to get information on.

Hey, Tanker.

Captain needs us.

-[phone trilling] -[indistinct chatter]

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.

[James] That's one word for it.

Yeah, I'm surprised you and your posse

didn't just lynch him in the town square.

Once a suspect crosses that line…

it'll end the way we see fit.

[James] We? You mean, you.

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?

[laughs]

[Walter] 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 a hundred miles per hour.

[laughs]

May we share your video feed, please?

Why certainly.

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

-[dramatic music playing] -[indistinct chatter]

Texas.

-[Tanker] Where'd you get this? -[Munch] 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?

[Fang] How many miles to the state line, Helene?

[Helene] 7.1, Fang.

-Unidentified caller. -[mobile ringing]

Hello?

[Sarah] Am I speaking to Captain Flanagan?

Who's this?

[Sarah] Laura Coates' producer, Sarah Anders, CNN.

May she speak with you live on the air?

Wow. Go ahead, Sarah.

[Laura] I am live with Captain Ryan Flanagan,

former US Army Special Forces.

[Fang] 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.

[Fang] If I'd only just returned those library books.

[Laura] 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?

[Fang] I thought I did for a second,

but then I realized I just had to pee.

-[police siren wailing] -[indistinct chatter over radio]

Captain Flanagan, is there anything you'd like to say

to anyone that might be watching?

Anyone you'd like to talk to?

-Yeah. -[somber music playing]

Guy called Wiz.

[helicopter blades whirring]

I'm sorry I couldn't save you.

Wish it had been me instead of you, kiddo.

-[dramatic music playing] -[tires screeching]

[Helene] The destination is 200 yards ahead.

Who's in the car with you, Captain?

-[helicopter blades whirring] -[police siren wailing]

["Brothers" by One Eyed Mule playing]

♪ You can go wherever you want ♪

♪ An easy mind Will take you there ♪ #

♪ Bring me along As your ambiance fair ♪ #

♪ And don't lose heart ♪

♪ My brother ♪

♪ Rumble road you'd walk ♪

♪ Like a bird traveling light ♪#

♪ From high above To the other side ♪ #

They're coming for us. We gotcha.

We're going home, Wiz. We're going home.

We're going home. Come on.

Come on, Wiz.

We're going home.

[helicopter blades whirring]

♪ I always could sing you A song ♪

♪ When days break Take too long ♪ #

-[dramatic music playing] -[helicopter blades whirring]

[Walter] Overwatch, # do you have eyes on?

[officer 5] Control, overwatch. No shot.

Arkansas HP in line of fire. Have Arkansas HP pull back.

[officer 5] Gun, gun, gun! Control, Overwatch.

Suspect has retrieved a pistol. I repeat, suspect is armed.

SWAT element is moving.

[Walter] Hold SWAT where they are.

[Laura] We're receiving

fragmented reports from the Texas Highway Patrol

who were forming the roadblock

that 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.

[dramatic music playing]

[funky ringtone playing]

♪ Believe in miracles ♪ #

♪ Where you from ♪ #

Hello, former spouse.

Did you email me a cat toilet training link?

Technically, my stolen car did.

Hey, I'm going to need you to come home and help me with that.

Can't. Sorry. You alone?

[sighs]

Howdy, boys.

Why don't you clear out?

Give me a moment alone with my ex. Please.

Yeah. Let's go.

[door opens]

[door closes]

Okay, they're… [groans] …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.

[Tara] Yeah, nobody could have, 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.

[Fang] Oh, escape. Evade. The usual

But you can't keep running

unless you've got someplace to go.

Oh, I got a place to go.

-Okay, baby then you drive. -[suspenseful music playing]

You drive. Drive as fast as you can.

[call disconnects]

-[helicopter blades whirring] -[chuckles]

[dramatic music playing]

[car engine revving]

-Go, go, go, go, go! -[dramatic music playing]

Block all access points.

["Locomotion" by The Stone Foxes playing]

♪ 1918, see the army in red Say I'll go down easy, best ♪

-♪ Check your head ♪ -♪ Check your head ♪

♪ 'Cause I'll find my feet For my one devotion ♪

♪ My life's always green I keep Running 'cause I've got the ♪

♪ Locomotion, locomotion Locomotion ♪

♪ You can't slow me ♪ #

Helene, I need you to find me a road out of here.

This beauty ain't built for off-road.

[Helene] Recalculating route.

♪ I'm caught at the station They're calling my name ♪

♪ All the sinners On that westbound train ♪

♪ But your shots all miss And I reach that ocean ♪

♪ The Midwest Uneasy keeps calling ♪

♪ I'm stopping at nothing 'Cause I've got the ♪

♪ Locomotion, locomotion Locomotion ♪

♪ Locomotion, locomotion Locomotion ♪

[chuckles]

Uh, where are you going, Major?

We are going to Texas.

Are you sure? That's a good idea?

I'm certain it's not.

[Helene] I am unable to identify your current location.

I had a feeling you'd say that.

♪ Make my babies Country strong ♪

♪ I'm gonna find me A cold, fair woman ♪

♪ Make my babies All night long ♪

Helene, looks like our epic journey together

has come to an end.

[Helene] I'm sorry to hear that, Fang.

♪ Locomotion, locomotion ♪

♪ Can't slow me, can't slow me Can't slow me down ♪

Shit.

-This is gonna hurt. -[car engine revving]

Our journey continues, Helene.

[Helene] I'm delighted to hear that, Fang.

[laughs]

[officer 6] Any unit, report status.

We are now into the fifth hour of this chase

and roughly 30 miles into north-eastern Texas.

CNN has learned that the driver

former US Army Captain Ryan Flanagan

was a decorated Green Beret

wounded multiple times during combat operations…

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 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…

-[somber music playing] -[exhales]

…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…

-Melvi was killed. -[somber music playing]

[Laura] Captain Flanagan and the surviving members of the unit

served as pallbearers at Sergeant Melvey'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.

[mobile ringing]

Does Arkansas already miss me, Major Tilton?

[Walter] Oh, 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 gonna 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. Where the entire state sports

a collective hard-on every time a gun is fired.

[chuckles] Well…

as I'm sure you know from combat…

whenever rifle fire is involved…

stray bullets are always a possibility.

[Fang] 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. -[dramatic music playing]

Oh.

I will, Flanagan.

-I surely will-- -[Helene] Call ended.

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

[Helene] Certainly, Fang.

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

[indistinct chatter]

Why aren't we tracking his personal cell?

Haven't been able to.

He must have a burner, or an unplugged phone.

-He's smart. -Well keep trying.

-[door closes] -[dramatic music playing]

[indistinct chatter]

[speaking indistinctly]

[dramatic music playing]

[chuckles]

[helicopter blades whirring]

-[indistinct chatter] - Die before you…

Die before you let--

-[sniper] Whoa! -[Munch exclaims]

["Old Silver Bullet" by Smoke Stack Rhino playing]

[Walter] Is that a goddamn news chopper?

I can't confirm, sir.

[indistinct chatter]

♪ For the largest gun ♪

Norm, get me a still frame of that shot.

Bingo.

♪ Come from power of love ♪ #

Tell SWAT if that bird is impeding them

they are clear to engage.

[Parks] Sir, shouldn't we try to make contact first?

I mean, the entire country's watching.

We are about to make contact, Captain.

[funky ringtone playing]

-Tanker, where are you? -[Tanker] Above you.

[Fang] You're flying that gazelle?

[Tanker] Munch is. Like a madman.

-Hey, buddy. -[Fang] Hey, pal.

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

[Tanker] 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.

["Thank My Self" by Earl St Clair playing] ♪ I don't know What you've been told ♪

♪ But this ain't no easy road ♪

♪ Everything that shines Ain't gold ♪

♪ I think I need to let you know ♪

[Fang] Helene, what's the closest city?

[Helene] One moment, while I look that up.

[indistinct chatter]

[Walter] Where the hell's the suspect?

-You order SWAT to engage. -All right, but, sir--

I don't give a good goddamn if the cameras see it!

That's felony obstruction!

[Helene] Tyler, population 100,223.

♪ What I want, I've got it I just wanna thank my self ♪

♪ Sun shine down on me ♪

I think they're green-lit.

♪ Thank my self ♪

♪ Thought I didn't do it ♪

♪ But I did it When they stood in my way ♪

♪ I just wanna thank my self ♪

♪ Now at last but sure not least I just gotta thank my self ♪

Helene, I'm gonna need you to find

a certain kind of establishment there.

♪ I do what Keeps my soul alive ♪

♪ Bein' happy ain't a crime ♪

♪ And when the world Is out for me ♪

♪ And nothing goes my way ♪

[Walter] Somebody get a visual on the suspect.

♪ 'Cause it's a brand new day ♪

Kick ass!

-♪ Me, myself, and I ♪ -♪ Me, myself, and I ♪ #

[Laura] 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. -[car door closes]

Good afternoon.

[Fang sighs] Y'all do paint jobs?

Yeah.

What does that cost?

Typically.

Running a one-day special.

Free. For anybody.

You shed blood for this country.

Now let's get that leg taken care of.

Follow me.

[helicopter blades whirring]

["Thank My Self" playing]

Munch, is that an airport?

They can't follow.

-Whoa! -[dramatic music playing]

Dude, I think we're hit.

[officer 7] Control, Black Hawk 7.

Target neutralized.

Sending ground units to Walters Airfield.

[Munch] Hang on.

[instruments beeping]

-[Munch] Watch out! -Jesus Christ!

-[grunts] -[grunts]

[Munch coughing]

Hey, Tank, are you all right?

Yeah, I'm okay.

[police siren wailing]

Have I ever mentioned to you how much I hate jail?

We're not out of the game yet.

You got a credit card on you?

[car engine revving]

Wow.

Took the liberty of changing out your plates for a…

clean Texas tag.

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

It'll have to do.

[Ernie] A buddy of mine…

served in 'Nam.

He'll help you out.

I can't thank you enough.

We might have been in different wars.

We're still brothers.

You travel safe now.

[car engine revving]

["Home On The Range" by Roadsters playing]

♪ I'm in the saddle again… ♪

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

Come on, Tank, sing it with me.

♪ Where the deer And the antelope play ♪

♪ Where seldom is heard ♪

How in the hell did we lose him?

-[indistinct chatter] -It's impossible.

-[indistinct chatter over radio] -[dramatic music playing]

Yeah, copy that.

License and registration, ma'am.

[suspenseful music playing]

Seat-belts, ma'am.

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 multimillion-dollar

real estate fraud scheme that was later dropped.

The story goes on to say…

[indistinct chatter over radio]

[soft music playing]

[funky ringtone playing]

♪ Believe in miracles ♪ #

[Fang] Are you okay?

Hey, are you okay? Are you okay?

I've been ringing you.

- Tell me everything's okay. -I'm fine, I'm fine.

[Tara] Uh-huh. I can hear it in your voice.

Don't bullshit me, Ryan.

-Tara, I'm good. -Where are you?

[Fang] Tyler, Texas. Which is charming, by the way.

Oh my God, I was so worried.

The cameras lost you for six hours.

-[breathing heavily] -[Fang] Where are you?

I'm at my sister's.

Also charming, by the way.

Um…

tell me something.

Was it self-defense?

Feels like everything I do is self-defense.

[Tara] That's not an answer, baby.

I did everything I could not to hurt him.

I promise.

-Then he shot me in the leg. -Oh!

[Fang] But it was him or me, Tara.

I swear.

[Tara] Then I'm glad it was you.

Hey, been thinking a lot about that beach.

[Tara chuckles] Beach? What beach?

The one near Cancun.

- Remember? -Oh… [chuckles]

…that beach. [chuckles]

Locals call it La Mangosta .

-Yeah, The Mongoose. -[Fang] Yeah.

Why do they call it that again?

[Fang] No snakes.

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

Yeah.

Indeed we did.

[chuckles]

We 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 it from there.

It's always been you.

And only you.

My whole life.

And you for me.

[soft music playing]

[dramatic music playing]

[helicopter blades whirring]

Control, Roadblock Sector 1.

He's not a suspect. Come on in. Come through.

[Tim] All right, stop right there, please.

-Yeah, just put it in park. -[Roy] Morning, Tim.

-What's happening? -Roy.

-Looking for that runaway vet. -He rob Fort Knox?

-[Tim] I just work here. -[chuckles]

Making your run down to San Antonio?

Per usual.

All right. Have a good run down.

[suspenseful music playing]

[truck horn honking]

Thanks, Roy.

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've seen you.

Crossing into Oklahoma.

Get a couple of dozen brother vet truckers 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 'Nam for three-and-a-half years.

Guards used to hurt me.

-Every way you can figure. -[soft music playing]

Whenever I can help out a brother vet…

I feel like I'm hurting them guards back.

Just a little.

[car engine starting]

[upbeat music playing]

That Shelby y'all are hunting's just crossed into New Mexico.

I've seen that Shelby. Near Shreveport.

Yeah, that Fang guy all over the news?

He's walking down the strip in Vegas.

[laughs]

[indistinct chatter]

Got a call. He's headed back to Kentucky.

[Walter] That's horseshit. He's getting help.

-[Parks] From who? -Don't matter.

They all think he's John Wayne.

What? Ditched the Shelby and hiding out?

This bunny ain't the hiding type.

Where would you go if you just murdered somebody?

Where's he been headed all along?

[suspenseful music playing]

-No, he can't think-- -Move everybody south.

I'm gonna lock up that border tighter

than my stepson's search history.

I got you now, you son-of-a-bitch.

["Alone With The Wind And Sky" playing]

♪ I'm driving down The quiet highway ♪ #

♪ Just rolling on And letting go ♪ #

♪ If I see you When the time is right ♪

♪ Somewhere sweet ♪ #

♪ But I'll meet Where the way rolls ♪ #

♪ Somewhere in between ♪

[Fang] You and me again, Helene.

[Helene] I'm pleased to hear that, Fang.

We could've been something, darling.

If you weren't, you know, an appliance.

-[Helene] I'm unable to-- -Never mind.

[funky ringtone playing]

Hey, where are you now?

[Tanker] Texas, I'm guessing.

But given Munch's navigational skills,

it could easily be Wyoming.

She's slow, but damn, she's maneuverable.

Bear's on you.

-All clear for now. -[Tanker] Where you headed?

-The Mongoose. -The bar?

[Fang] Beach.

A few 100 clicks south.

[Tanker] So?

Craving an authentic margarita.

Care to join me, boys?

-Hell yeah! -Hell yeah!

I was looking for a new place to retire.

-[Tanker] Yeah, same here. -[dramatic music playing]

[Fang] Helene, I need you to find me

the three nearest crossing points into Mexico.

Captain Flanagan is making all of us

-who serve feel empowered. -[Laura] How so?

Well, just like the rest of us, he's fighting against a system

that all too often misjudges the veterans,

and is blind to their suffering.

[Laura] 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.

[indistinct chatter]

[Helene] Destination is 200 yards ahead.

[Fang] Thank you, Helene.

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

[Helene] Calculating route.

[dramatic music playing]

[indistinct chatter over radio]

[suspenseful music playing]

[police siren wailing]

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.

[Kevin] Be advised, suspect vehicle has now

changed its colors to black and its tag

to Texas Hotel Lima Victor Papa 0-9-5.

I repeat, color is now black with Texas tags.

Get air pursuit to that position.

And all available units.

[dramatic music playing]

[Kevin] Two-thirty for a pit maneuver. Moving in now.

Come on, come on.

[screams]

Control, this is 230. I've lost visual of the suspect.

Now heading southbound on 83.

Back off! Clear out!

[helicopter blades whirring]

[chuckles]

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

-Status on the roadblocks? -In position, sir.

[indistinct chatter over radio]

[Laura] 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.

[all exclaim]

[all exclaim]

Hey, Fang! Roadblock ahead!

[Helene] 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.

[dramatic music playing]

[Helene] Option three for border crossing

is 44.3 miles back to the southwest.

Return is not a possibility.

Call the Governor's office.

Have them scramble the Air National Guard.

Sir.

[car engine revving]

["Settle Down" by Stepmother playing]

♪ So predictable ♪

♪ All the things you used to do ♪

♪ Can't cut loose, you got no excuse ♪

♪ You don't want to look Like a fool ♪

♪ So sophisticated ♪

♪ A pillar of society ♪

♪ You got so much class It's coming out your ass ♪

♪ All the good times Are through ♪

♪ I don't wanna settle down ♪

♪ That ain't what I want to do ♪

♪ I don't wanna be respectable ♪

♪ I don't be like you ♪

Everybody on point.

♪ I don't wanna settle down ♪

♪ That ain't what I want to do ♪

♪ I don't wanna be respectable ♪

♪ I don't be like you ♪#

♪ I don't be like you ♪

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.

[Walter] Status on units.

Units converging on L2. ETA ten minutes.

♪ I don't wanna be respectable ♪

♪ I don't wanna be like you ♪

♪ Not like you, Not like you ♪

[police siren wailing]

[dramatic music playing]

[tire screeching]

[Helene] I need to inform you, Fang,

that the front left tire of the vehicle is damaged

-beyond repair. -Oh, really?

[officer 8] Control, 217.

Suspect stationary on roundabout.

- Guard, united route. -[officer 9] 151, joining.

Clear the airspace.

[officer 10] Sir. This is Control. Clear the airspace.

[Laura] 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.

[Walter] Ground units cleared to engage at will.

[officer 11] Step out of the vehicle with your hands up!

Drop ‘em! Out of the vehicle, now!

-[dramatic music playing] -[helicopter blades whirring]

These bastards again? Get the SWAT helo up there.

It's back in Tyler.

[Walter] Well, what about Air National Guard?

Viper 1, this is Control. Report your position.

[Hendricks] Control, this is Viper 1. I'm ten mikes out.

[officer 11] Step out of the vehicle.

If you do not comply, we will fire upon you.

[dramatic music playing]

[indistinct chatter over radio]

[officer 11] Now raise your hands, outside the window

and slowly open the door from the outside.

["I Can See Clearly Now" by Johnny Nash playing]

♪ I can see clearly now The rain is gone ♪

♪ I can see all obstacles In my way ♪

♪ Gone are the dark clouds That had me blind ♪

♪ It's gonna be bright, bright Bright sun-shiny day ♪

[dramatic music playing]

Come on!

-Yeah! -You got me?

I got you, brother.

Bye, Helene!

♪ I can see clearly now The rain… ♪

[Helene] Goodbye, Fang.

♪ It's gonna be bright, bright Bright sun-shiny day ♪

Happy days, bro!

♪ It's gonna be bright ♪

Yeah, buddy!

-Where's the National Guard jet? -It should be there by now, sir.

[dramatic music playing]

[Jet engine revving]

[chuckles]

Good. [chuckles] Take him out.

-[suspenseful music playing] -[Walter] You heard me.

Do it!

Viper 1, this is Control. You are cleared to engage.

-[breathes heavily] -[Hendricks] Say again, Control.

I repeat, you are cleared to engage the target.

-What the hell is going on? -[Hendricks breathes heavily]

[dramatic music playing]

[Hendricks] Control, my comms are malfunctioning.

Viper 1, returning to base.

[Munch] It's time for those margaritas, boys.

-God damn it! -[soft music playing]

Call in the Coast Guard!

[Bridge] Major Pope. The FBI has jurisdiction.

[Heller] Those are international waters.

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

["Drift Away" by Dobie Gray playing]

♪ Day after day I'm more confused ♪

♪ 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! -Kick ass!

♪ Oh, give me the beat, boys And free my soul ♪

♪ I wanna get lost In your rock 'n' roll ♪

Captain Ryan Flanagan has escaped capture unscathed.

-[Tara exclaims] -[Laura] Flying over

international waters with the help of his unit members.

♪ Oh, give me the beat, boys And free my soul ♪

♪ I wanna get lost In your rock 'n' roll ♪

♪ And drift away ♪

♪ Oh, give me the beat, boys And free my soul ♪

♪ I wanna get lost In your rock 'n' roll ♪

♪ And drift away ♪

[seagulls mewing]

[upbeat music playing]

["Outcast Country" by Roadsters playing]

♪ Well this is outcast country And I'm feeling right at home # ♪

♪ Well this is outcast country And I'm feeling right at home # ♪

♪ Yeah, I ain't never going back Never gonna be alone ♪ #

♪ Outcast country And I'm feeling right at home # ♪

♪ Well this is outcast country And I'm feeling right at home # ♪

[dramatic music playing]