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Previously on Army Wives...

The short list
for West Point superintendent

has gone from three names to two.

You're not one of them.

I know you were excited
about West Point,

you'll have other opportunities.

There won't be a third star, Claudia Joy.

Not after this.
I've gone as far as I'm going to go.

Stay here in Charleston,

with me.

Who am I kidding?
I'm still in love with Chase.

David, I'd like you
to meet Mr. and Mrs. Burton.

I have one more thing
I need to share with you.

David is HIV-positive.

I'm sorry,
and you're telling us this now?

You said you were open
to children with special needs.

We'd like our daughter to meet him,
see how they get along.

I'll be happy to arrange a meeting,

but only if you can assure me
that this is purely about compatibility.

His HIV will not factor
into your decision.

Yes.

- Hello.
- I passed the bar!

Fantastic! When did you find out?

Just now. Just now.
It was posted online.

Oh, Claudia Joy, I am so happy for you.
Have you told Michael?

He's not home yet.

Oh, well, you should celebrate.
Go out for a really expensive dinner.

We'll see. Michael's been working hard
these days. He's tired.

So when are you going to
hang your shingle,

"Claudia Joy Holden, attorney at law"?

- I don't know about that.
- Why not?

Oh, I need some more experience
before I start out on my own.

Claudia Joy, you can do
whatever you put your mind to.

- There's Michael.
- All right. Go. I'll talk to you later.

Okay. Bye.

Michael?

What's wrong?

They named the new
Superintendent of West Point.

Ethan Brady.

Brady?

- He wasn't on the list, was he?
- Nope.

They reached out at the last minute.

He was your plebe at West Point, right?

He was.

- Used to deliver my laundry.
- Oh, Michael.

No, Brady's a good man.
I'm sure he'll do a fine job.

You want some dinner?

Not hungry, thanks.
I've got a lot of work to do.

The way they've
taken to each other,

it's like they're already
brother and sister.

No, it's better. No bickering yet.

So it's official?

Almost. You know, we've gone through
the interviews, we filed the paperwork,

- we've had the home inspection.
- So what's left?

Well, there's a trial period
to make sure everything is working out,

so official doesn't happen
for several months.

But he comes home
to live with us tomorrow.

- Wow!
- That's fantastic!

Yeah, we're happy.

We can't wait to meet him.

You'll get your chance on Saturday,

for the Burtons are hosting a barbecue.

Nice. What can we bring?

Please, just your lovely selves.
And your families, of course.

Oh, come on. I'll make potato salad.

- My famous baked beans.
- Corn bread.

And I got the paper plates.

And Emmalin's coming home,
so she'll be there, too.

- The semester's over?
- Almost. Study week before finals.

- That went so fast.
- I know.

Hey, there's something else
you need to know about David.

He's HIV-positive.

His mother was a drug addict
and she passed it along to him in utero.

Whoa.

Yeah.

So he has AIDS?

No. He has the virus,
but it hasn't gotten that far yet.

With the proper medication,
we hope that it never does.

It's a scary topic,

but you know Joan and I would never do
anything to endanger Sara Elizabeth,

or any of your children.

HIV isn't contagious from saliva
or toilet seats or anything like that.

There's a slight risk from blood to blood
contact, but it's highly unlikely.

There are drugs you can take
if someone's exposed.

At the hospital, nurses
get needle sticks occasionally,

and I haven't heard of
a single case of transmission.

What about school?

David will be going to school on post,
just like any other kid.

We talked to the principal,
the school nurse. Everything's fine.

They've dealt with this before.
But we're keeping it confidential.

So none of his other
classmates will know,

but we wanted to share it with you.

We appreciate that.

Joan and I fell in love
with this little boy.

We weighed the risks,
the pros and the cons,

and this is where we came out.

But I know that you need to
think about it for yourselves.

What's to think about? He's your son.

Yeah.

Thanks.

Okay, so you're in line,
door opens, wind's howling.

- Jump Master shouts...
- Green light, go!

Affirmative.
Each trooper jumps in order.

Go! Go! Go!

It's your turn, you jump,
your static line deploys the chute,

and then, T.J., order of performance?

Proper exit, check body position.

Check canopy, gain canopy control.

Keep a sharp lookout,
prepare to land, land.

Outstanding. Now, Finn,
in order to stick your landing,

what are your five points of contact?

Balls of the feet, calf, thigh, butt,
pull-up muscle.

Beautiful. We've got
two ace paratroopers in the making.

I can see that.

- Dad's got a night jump tonight.
- I know.

And you said we could
put on camo paint.

Can we? Please?

Fine. Bathroom. I don't want you
getting any on the furniture.

- Yes!
- Okay.

- Hey.
- Hi.

What's up?

I was just thinking about
how lucky we are.

And down comes Daddy
in his parachute.

And the wind blows him to the right.
And the wind blows him to the left.

And down, down, down, down. Down.

Want to do it again?

I think Daddy wants to do it again.
Frank, you're a little kid yourself.

Well, there's nothing more fun than
jumping out of a plane in the dark.

I'll take your word for it.

Okay, who's hungry?

So what you got on tap for tonight?

Oh, it's thrill-packed. Got to feed Molly.

Do laundry.

And if I'm feeling particularly daring,
brew a cup of chamomile tea.

Wow. Living on the edge, huh?

Exactly.

Baby, you ever thought about
going back to work?

I've thought about it. I go back and forth.

Okay, Mommy hears you.

Come here.

You're home early.

When were you going to tell me?

Tell you what?

That you passed the bar.

Frank asked me to send
along his congratulations.

Michael, I was going to
tell you last night, but...

You didn't think I could handle it.

I thought it was bad timing, that's all.

I was going to surprise you tonight.

Claudia Joy, I've had my share
of disappointments.

Doesn't mean
I can't be happy for my wife.

I know.

I was just disappointed for you about
this whole West Point situation.

The Army made a mistake.

Blood under the bridge.

Look, the point is,
I'm really proud of you.

Thank you.

Tell you what. How about we go out
tonight and celebrate?

First Brigade has a night jump exercise.

So we'll make it an early dinner.

Plenty of time to get
to the landing zone.

I'm jumping.

- You jumped last week.
- And I'm jumping tonight.

Michael, don't you think
you're overdoing it?

Claudia Joy, I am Commander
of the 23rd Airborne.

A leader stays in front of his troops.
You know that.

We can celebrate tomorrow.

Okay.

I know. I should have called first,

but I've been driving around
with that in the van

and I was on my way
to the Hump Bar, so...

What is it?

Some clothes for David, if you want.
Stuff the boys don't need.

That is so thoughtful of you. Thank you.

Sure. I think it's really great,
what you guys are doing.

Well, we just hope
you all love him as much as we do.

I know we will.

Well...

- Roxy, may I ask you a question?
- Sure.

You already had the boys
before you married Trevor.

How long was it
before they started calling him "Dad"?

Gosh.

I think Finn started almost right away.

Of course, you know Finn.
He's just that way.

It took T.J. a while longer.

Kids are different. I don't really think
it's something you can force.

Right. I was just wondering.

For what it's worth,

I think David's a really lucky kid
to have you and Roland as parents.

Thank you. Excuse me.

Colonel Burton.

How many casualties? I'll be right there.

There's been an accident
on the drop zone.

We'll need an x-ray to determine
the severity of the break.

Get him over to radiology.

Denise.

Frank. Are you okay?

Yeah, I'm fine.

What happened?

Hell, all I know is one of our planes
came in too low, too fast.

We were supposed to be
jumping at 1,000 feet.

We couldn't have been more than 500.

I wasn't prepared for impact.

- You're sure it's just a sprain?
- Yeah.

I'm lucky.

We've got guys with concussions,
broken bones. One guy broke his neck.

Oh, my God.

And they're still bringing guys in.

Sir, so far no fatalities.

We have three soldiers
in the OR right now,

including a serious spinal injury,
possible paralysis.

- All right. Keep me posted.
- Yes, sir.

Sir, you should get that looked at.

I'll be okay. Thank you, Colonel.

- Michael.
- Hey.

You're hurt.

I just landed a bit hard.

Did you get it x-rayed?

- I'm okay.
- No, you're not.

If it gets worse, I'll have it looked at.

There are plenty of soldiers
who need help more than I do.

How did it happen?

I intend to find out, believe me.
I got to go.

Of course.

- Frank's okay?
- Yeah. Michael?

- Tweaked his back.
- Could've been worse.

Yeah.

I should get back to Molly.
I left her with Jane Sutton.

All right, let's go.
Nothing more we can do here.

I...

I...

Can I help you with anything, Corporal?

Your head hurts?

Okay. Here, have a seat.

Okay.

Okay. Listen to me. I want you to
raise both arms over your head.

Dr. Lewis, I think this soldier's
having a stroke.

Headache, slurred speech,
his left arm is weak.

All right. What day is it, Corporal?

Friday?

Okay. Squeeze my arm
with your right hand.

Okay, good. Now your left.

Okay, Judy, start an IV of TPA,
0.9 milliliters per kilogram.

Give 10% over the first minute,

and then the rest of the infusion
over an hour.

Okay?

- Good catch.
- Thanks.

Pamela, hold up.

Hey, Boone.

You hear?
We're going to be riding together again.

- What?
- I'm doing your six-month eval.

You're doing my evaluation?

Well, don't act so surprised.
I was your TO, wasn't I?

No, I'm just... Well, that's great.

Yeah. So I got to be
in court this morning,

why don't you come by the station
after lunch and then we'll get started?

- Okay. Sure.
- Okay.

It's going to be fun, Moran.
Just like old times.

Right.

Are you ready to go, David?
- Who's going to get my toys?

That's a good question.
Why don't you decide?

Okay.

Can't he take his toys with him?

They're not really his.
They belong to the facility.

But children get attached
to certain things.

Sasha, I'm going to give you Fuzzy.

Aaron, I'm going to give you the blocks.

And, Jayden, I'm going to give
you Charlotte's Web.

Now the little kids really like it, so you
have to promise me to read it to them.

- David, would you like to keep that?
- Really?

You love that game. Take it.
To remember us by.

Thank you. Bye.

Take care of Fuzzy.

I'm ready.

Here we are. Home at last.

Want to see your room?

Come on.

Daddy.

We thought we'd let you decorate it
the way you want.

I don't have to share?

No, sir. This is all yours.

Would you like me to help you unpack?

No, thank you. I can do it myself.

I'll tell you what.

We'll go downstairs and put together
some lunch, let you settle in.

How's Trevor?

Ankle's better, thank goodness.
The Army.

Just when you get him home,
you think you can relax, but...

Tell me about it.

So, what's new with you?

Well, I'm up for my six-month review.

- And?
- Boone is my evaluator.

- Okay. Awkward.
- Right?

He hasn't said five words to me
in two months,

and all of a sudden he's acting like
nothing's happened between us.

But nothing happened, right?

Other than he proposed to me,
essentially, and I turned him down.

Guys tend to take stuff
like that personally.

So what's going on?

I don't know, but I don't buy
this "just like old times" routine.

Why not? It sounds like
he's looking for a new start.

Yeah, maybe.

Or maybe he's just trying to set me up,
so he can trash me on my review.

How you feeling?
- Good.

Doc said I might've gotten
brain damage if you hadn't stepped in.

Right place, right time.

I owe you.

Make a complete recovery,
and we'll call it square.

You miss it, don't you? Nursing.

I do.

Why don't you go back?

- Frank asked me that, too.
- And?

Well, paramedic hours don't work
with the baby and all.

I liked working here.
I loved working here,

but that door's closed.

So you find another door.

Maybe.

Like one?

How about some milk
to wash that down?

Sure.

- What's the matter?
- It has nuts in it.

You don't like nuts?

Not in brownies.

Sorry.

- How about a cookie?
- What kind?

- Chocolate chip.
- I don't know that type.

They're really good.

My grandma made the best
chocolate chip cookies in the world.

- What was in them?
- I don't know, but they were the best.

Try one of these.

It's okay.

May I go read now?

Sure.

Okay. That's it. We're good to go.

You're sure?

I'm yanking your chain, Moran.
Relax. The vehicle looks fine.

It was okay this morning.

It could be a belt or
maybe a bad plug or something.

Yeah.

Or maybe the fact that
the parking brake's on.

Oh.

Okay. What's with you, Moran?

You haven't been this rattled
since the first time we rode together.

I know. I think I'm... I think I'm
a little nervous because of our...

- Margaritas together?
- Yeah. Exactly.

You think I hold a grudge.

I don't know. Do you?

Well, I never did get invited
to the wedding.

Look, Boone, you...

Wow, you really are
nervous, aren't you?

You used to know when I was kidding.

Yeah, well, you haven't exactly been
warm and fuzzy lately, you know?

True enough, but you haven't checked
my Facebook page recently, have you?

I'm in a relationship.

Really?

Don't act so surprised.

No, that's great. Who is she?

Her name's Lisa.

Why didn't you tell me?

I just did.

Now, assuming we can
get this vehicle moving,

how about we get going, Officer?

Yes, sir.

- There you go. Comfy?
- Yes.

There's another blanket if you need it.

Would you like me to read you a story?

- Could he do it?
- Sure.

All right. Good night, David.
See you in the morning.

How about Treasure Island?

What's it about?

It's about pirates and buried gold.

- Okay.
- Okay.

Chapter One. "The Old Sea-dog
at the Admiral Benbow."

You sure you don't want
any help with that?

Mom.

Just asking. Honey, it's so good
to have you home.

- Where's Dad?
- Right here.

Hi.

- Hi, Dad.
- Let me look at you.

- There's not much to look at.
- I beg to differ.

I thought you were working late.

I am. Yeah, I got to get back right away,
but I had to see my college girl.

- All grown up.
- Dad.

All right, give me a quick debrief.
Everything good?

Everything's great.

Good. I'm so proud of you.

We had a jump accident.
I'm leading the investigation. I got to go.

It's fine.

It's not fine. I'll see you in the morning.
Okay? God, I've missed you.

- I missed you, too.
- Don't wait up.

Dad looks tired.

Well, he's going through a lot lately.

Seeing you is probably the best therapy
he could have right now.

Hungry? I made vegetarian lasagna.

Maybe later. I've got homework to do.

Tonight?

Aw.

I thought we could
watch a movie or something.

It's college, Mom. I've got a lot to do.

Okay. Maybe come down for a snack,
at least?

Sure.

He's asleep.

Took a while.

I wouldn't take it personally, Joan.

I know.

Well, he's a boy.
It's his first night in the house.

He just felt more comfortable
with a guy reading to him.

I'm fine.

How can she
still be sleeping?

She's a teenager, Michael.
And she looked exhausted.

I've got to go.

It's the weekend.

I don't need to be reminded
what day it is, Claudia Joy.

I've got a pile of reports on my desk
that I need to get through

if I want to make it
to Roland and Joan's barbecue.

All right.

General Whitaker is in town
for some retired officers conference.

I have to meet him for drinks after.

Okay. You don't have to
bite my head off.

I'm not. But you have to realize,
I have got a...

Morning.

Hey, she wakes. Bit early, isn't it?

Ha.

No, Dad, I'm... Gross.

Tell me about school.

Uh.

Can I get some coffee first?

Coffee?
Since when do you drink coffee?

- Is this fair trade?
- Yes. It is.

Hey, kiddo, I saw that you have a game
against Cornell in two weeks.

Your mother and I
were thinking of coming up.

You know, I'm not getting
much playing time, Dad.

Still, it would be fun to see you.
Meet your friends.

Got a pretty full plate right now, huh?

Yeah. You know, this morning
I'm working on this English paper

about imagery in Hawthorne's story
Young Goodman Brown.

Yeah, that's going to be
my cue to get to work.

- We'll catch up later.
- Bye, Dad.

See you at the barbeque.

Don't you want a real breakfast?

Later.

Emmalin, is everything okay?

Yeah. It's finals, you know?
I've got to write this paper,

I've got tons of reading to do.

Okay.

I'll be down later.

Hey, guys, welcome.

Potato salad.

And cupcakes,
untouched by human hands.

Chase sends regrets.
Training exercises.

Understood.
Anywhere on the table's fine.

Can we have a cupcake?

No, you cannot.

Don't worry about it, Lucas.
We've got plenty of food.

There's pulled pork, chicken,
corn on the cob. Grab a plate, dude.

Not so fast. Let's meet David first.

Yeah. That's why we're here.
Where is he?

Well, he's feeling a little shy right now.

Okay, guys, you all know
what it feels like to be the new kid.

- Go make him feel welcome. Go.
- Come on.

Hey, David. We'd like you to
meet some friends of ours.

This is T.J., his little brother Finn.

This lovely young lady is Katie
and her brother Lucas.

Hey.

Can you say hello, David?

Hello.

Is that Dragon's Doom?

That game's awesome.
I got to the fifth level.

- No, you didn't.
- I almost did.

- I'm on level six.
- Wow.

Maybe you could put the game
down for a minute, David?

Yeah, I thought we'd play football.
You like football?

I stink, but I brought my bug collection.
You like bugs?

I love bugs.

Oh, cool. Hey, look, why don't
we all go play some football,

and then David, you and Finn
can look at his bug collection?

Okay.

Yeah, come on.

He's got a visor on.

Medium rare.

Looks like David's found a friend.

Yeah.

He's adorable, Joan.

We all admire so much
what you and Roland are doing.

Thank you. We feel very blessed
he's come into our lives.

Yeah.

May I talk business for a minute?

It's about Denise.

She doesn't know
I'm talking to you about this,

but she was thinking about
going back into nursing.

Well, that's understandable,
with Molly getting bigger.

Yeah.

And she'd like to work at Mercer again,
but she's been banned.

I remember.

We all know Denise made a mistake,

which had nothing to do
with her nursing abilities.

And she's turned her life
around since then.

I think she deserves a second chance.

We've just had a change
in hospital administration.

I suspect you know that already,
or we wouldn't be talking about this.

Correct.

I understand
the value of second chances.

I'll look into it.

Thank you.

Good. All right, I'll fill this one.

I got to go.

So soon?

Bryce Whitaker was
my commanding officer.

I know. You don't want to be late.
Don't let him keep you out all night.

You know Whitaker.
Get a couple drinks in him...

Yes, I do know.

But you've barely spent
a minute with Emmalin.

I know. I'll make it up to her.

- See you later.
- Okay.

Catch it!

Come on!

Finn, almost.

- Hey, good afternoon, Roxy.
- Hey.

- Sergeant.
- Colonel.

That's a fine bit of soldiering
the other night, Sergeant.

Thank you, sir.

You should be very proud
of your husband.

I am. I always am.
What exactly did he do?

What, he didn't tell you?

No. All I know is that
the plane came in too low.

Yeah, it did, indeed.

Your husband here recognized that
as soon as he hit the ground,

started shouting warnings
to the incoming troops to slip early.

And he broke out the red chem lights
for the soldiers who were too wounded

to do it for themselves,
so the medics could find them.

And he supervised triage efforts
to identify the seriously injured.

- Why didn't you tell me any of that?
- Honestly, it wasn't that big of a deal.

Nah, he's being modest, Roxy.

That kind of leadership can't be taught.

Now I think you should consider
applying to the OCS.

The OC-what now?

Officer Candidate School.
You come out as a second lieutenant.

Yeah, that was my ticket.
I started as an enlisted man myself.

Well, think about it, Sergeant.

I'd be happy to help you
with the process,

should you decide to follow through.

- Thank you, sir.
- Hooah.

- No, Rox. No.
- Wow.

- Lieutenant LeBlanc.
- Yeah, you like that, don't you?

It kind of has a nice ring to it.

Honestly, I haven't even
thought about it.

I know. Well, maybe you should
start thinking about it, babe.

Okay, maybe.

- Emmalin! Hey, it's so good to see you.
- Hey. Same here.

Molly is so beautiful.

Thank you.

So, tell me, how's college?

It's great.

- Yeah?
- Yeah.

Would you excuse me?

Sure.

Claudia Joy.

I think there's something
going on with Emmalin.

Thanks.

Emmalin!

Emmalin, wait!

What's the matter, honey?

I hate school. I'm dropping out.

Start at the beginning.

I don't know.

I mean, the first few weeks were fine,

and then between practice
and classes and rush week...

I've never felt like this, Mom.

It's like I can't do anything right.

Honey, you sound overwhelmed.

I am.

Classes are harder than I thought.

I'm getting a D in Economics.

A D!

And Chemistry...

If I don't get an 85 on the final,
I'm going to flunk.

Emmalin, why didn't you tell us
you were having trouble?

Because I thought that I could handle it.

I guess I was wrong about that, too.

Have you talked to your coach?

Maybe he can reduce your hockey time.

I'm off the team.

What?

Academic probation.

- How am I going to tell Dad?
- Sweetheart.

- Michael.
- General.

- Damn good to see you.
- You, too, sir.

- So what are you having?
- I'm having what you're having.

- Laphroaig.
- The good stuff.

Well, we only live once, right?

One for my friend here, hon, please.

So I heard about this night jump cluster.
It's pretty awful.

Yeah, it could've been worse.
No fatalities.

What happened?

It turns out the plane's radar altimeter
wasn't calibrated.

Couple that with low cloud layers...

Outstanding.

That's going to make for some fun
reading down at Forces Command.

Yeah.

You're on a roll, Michael,
and not a good one.

Sir?

Well, they jerk you out of theater early,

and they give West Point
to that suck-up Brady.

- Brady's a good man.
- Horse piss.

He's not fit to shine your brass,
and you know that.

Here we go.

I'll have another one, honey.

So, how's the conference going?

Oh, bloody awful.

Bunch of has-beens sitting around
lying about their glory days. Like me.

Sir, you had a great career.

Michael...

Michael, may the fates
spare you the day

that you sit opposite of a former prot�g�

and have him tell you
that you had a great career.

- Now drink up.
- Cheers.

Moran. Meet Lisa.

Lisa, this is Pamela.

- Hey. Nice to meet you.
- Same.

Hon, I need some gas money.
I left my wallet at home.

And I also need to get my nails done

if I want to look my best
for that job interview.

Is that going to cover it?

Perfect.

- Wish me luck.
- Good luck.

Keys.

Thanks, baby.

- It was really nice to meet you.
- You, too.

She's driving your car?

Hers is in the shop.

What's she interviewing for?

Cashier at the Pancake Palace.
She hasn't really settled on a career yet.

Right.

- Let's get going, shall we?
- You're the boss.

- Enjoy it while you can, Michael.
- What's that, sir?

Your career.

You stay in the saddle
as long as you can now, you hear?

I'll try.

But without a third star,
what's there to look forward to, really?

Pushing paper at the Pentagon?

And what's wrong with that?

After you've commanded
a division in combat?

Yeah, yeah, yeah. What do you think
you're going to do on the outside?

Go to work for some
fat-cat defense contractor?

I tried it, Michael. Chapped my lips
from all the ass-kissing I had to do.

I was hoping maybe you could
suggest some other options.

Other options?

Sure.

Start practicing your golf swing.

- Have fun today?
- Yes. I like Finn.

I think he likes you, too.

More Treasure Island?

Sure.

Good night, David.

I'll see you in the morning.

Chapter Two.

"Black Dog Appears and Disappears.

"It was not very long after this
that there occurred

"the first of the mysterious events
that rid us at last of the captain,

"though not, as you will see,
of his affairs."

Joan,

his mother gave him up
when he was two,

his grandmother died,

his last foster mother sent him
back into the system.

It stands to reason that
he would have issues.

I understand.

It still hurts.

I prepared myself for all sorts of
problems we might have with David.

Medical, emotional, bedwetting,
nightmares, whatever.

I just didn't think he wouldn't like me.

Sure, I like yellow, but don't you think
it's going to clash with the drapes?

I wasn't thinking we were going
to need new drapes.

No, no, no. I see your point.
Let's talk about it later, okay?

Hon,

I got to go. Bye.

Getting a new TV chair. You know,
one with magic fingers and everything.

Nice.

Yeah, Lisa picked it out.

Spending a lot of time together, huh?

Yeah, she's kind of moving in.

Really?

- Great.
- Yeah.

Just kind of made sense.

You know, why spend money
on two rents, right?

Right.

What?

I didn't say anything.

Well, you're thinking
kind of loudly, Moran.

No, I wasn't.

Because she happens to be
down on her luck?

Hey, Boone, I'm not the one
waking up next to her.

- You're happy, I'm happy.
- You don't approve.

I didn't say anything.

Taillight.

- What?
- Broken taillight.

Evening, Officer.

General Holden.

License and registration, please.

May I ask what the problem is?

Your right taillight's out.

Thank you.
I'll have that fixed in the morning.

Officer Moran?

Excuse me, General.

There's an empty beer bottle
on the floor,

- and it smells like a brewery in there.
- Yeah, I got a whiff of that, too.

You know, that's
General Michael Holden.

I don't care if it's Robert E. Lee,
you know what you have to do.

Yup.

Sir, have you been drinking?

Yes, I have.

I've had two drinks in the last few hours.

General, I'm going to have to ask you
to step out of the car.

Really? I...

Sir, please, step out of the car.