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Mobility is good.

No pain?

All set to go, my man.

Your shoulder is coming along nice.

But I wanna see you in group.

Aw.

There's more to healing than the physical.

The guys in group,

they've been through the same stuff as you.

Talking can help.

Plus, we bring great pastries.

Huh. All right, Doc.

Is that the last patient?

I have a chart for you to sign.

And three more messages from Kurlander.

I got nothing to say.

Doing anything fun this weekend?

- Work. - That's not fun.

This kind of work requires balance. What's my first rule?

Physician, heal thyself.

Put that oxygen mask on yourself first, Mitchell.

Otherwise, you're just another casualty.

Now, get out of here. Go have fun.

Doctor's orders.

Doc!

No, no.

No, no, no.

Paul!

You never got the story right, not once.

How are you? You're so strong. Senor, you do it.

Listen to me.

She wasn't the General's daughter.

The girl wanted to run away with you. She was in love with you.

She was not.

Why else would he have his men chase us like dogs through a swamp?

She was his wife.

Oh. That makes sense.

- To the General's wife. - Yeah.

Hey, here's to your clinic.

That sounds amazing, man.

And the fighting doesn't end once you're back home.

That's why I help the guys who need it to make peace with their past.

It was very kind of Austin Kurlander to foot the bill, isn't it?

He never struck me as somebody that generous.

Yeah, well, that's his way of making peace with the past.

What about you? Make peace with yours yet?

Somewhat.

- You're not getting any younger. - I know.

- Neither is he. - I know.

Two shots for you, senor.

Gracias.

- Salud. - Gracias.

Listen, I know I owe you one.

This can't be fixed.

You can try.

To the road we've traveled.

To the road ahead.

Dr. Paul was like a scalpel.

He could look at you and cut right down to what your problems were,

what you were hiding from.

He believed you had to heal your past to have a future.

And he dedicated his life to helping guys like me,

like us,

find the strength and clarity to do that.

Excuse me, gentlemen.

Are you Eliot Spencer?

I recognized your photo from Dr. Paul's office.

I'm Mitchell Bukner. We worked together.

Mitchell, it was a very nice speech you gave.

I didn't know him like you did.

Dr. Paul told me some stories about you and what you do now.

What can I help you with, Mitchell?

Help me prove the explosion wasn't an accident.

Paul was killed by Austin Kurlander.

So we've got a lot on our plate.

I can do this by myself. I'm not asking...

- You don't have to. - We know the risks.

That said, what else do we know?

Uh, well, contrary to the official report,

that is not a gas leak explosion in the center.

Given the intensity of the burns, I'd probably bet more of a MIC.

- Mike who? - Uh, M-I-C,

Metastable Intermolecular Composite, also known as a nanothermite.

Enter Austin Kurlander.

Austin Kurlander?

As in Austin Kurlander, Silverguard Austin Kurlander?

As in one of the most highly decorated veterans of the Iraq War.

He was awarded a Silver Star for leading his unit away from an ambush,

held a pretty strategic bridge for about a week

until reinforcements arrived.

Paul Orozco.

Paul was the medic in his unit and, uh...

Um, so, uh, after discharge, uh, Kurlander,

he worked at a couple of private security companies,

and then he founded Silverguard, which, as we all know, is...

- Shady ass... - the largest

private security companies in operation today.

I mean, they have contracts ranging from fighting our wars

to protecting private American assets.

They've become a minor wing of the MIC.

Molecular... intermolecular and stable...

And military-industrial complex.

- Let's get to the bad stuff. - I am.

Whispers about scandal and corruption have been ongoing, right?

I mean, Silverguard was implicated in that friendly fire shooting in Kabul.

They've also been rumored to guard Saudi princes,

but nothing seems to stick so far.

Well, private military companies are given tremendous leeway to operate.

They're not government agencies, so federal regulations don't apply,

and because there's no oversight,

it's hard to bust them when they break the law.

I mean, it gets even worse.

He is currently lobbying a new bill that would allow Silverguard

to do more of our nation's dirty laundry.

Modern wars leave no room for a learning curve.

It's time these duties were carried out by professionals.

I don't often talk about this,

but when my unit was on that bridge under enemy fire,

two things kept us alive, my training,

and knowing that my men had each other's backs and I had theirs.

This bill allows companies like Silverguard to have America's back.

Let's let professionals keep the watch

and let all our children grow up

with the umbrella of freedom that will create.

Still waiting on my umbrella of freedom and my shower cap of equality.

So Kurlander and Dr. Paul served in the same unit,

and then Kurlander put up the money for Paul's clinic.

This Mitchell guy said that he thought there was some tension.

He said he heard them arguing on the phone.

Last week a couple of Silverguard came by and leaned on Paul,

wanted some patient files.

Sounds like Kurlander had a secret and Paul found out what it was.

Let's go introduce ourselves

and see if we can't peek behind Silverguard's curtain.

I think the front door is just as good.

Why don't you go over to Paul's place and see what you can find there?

I'll go with you.

Nobody should have to go through a friend's things alone.

When a case touches us closely,

we care more, and so, we need to be more careful.

You'll get what you want. I can promise you that.

Not everything.

I'm here. Breanna?

Present. Parker?

Here. Breanna, how we looking?

Stand by.

I am looking the feeds in the building security system...

and disabling the facial recognition software in their lobby...

and jamming those infrared sensors.

They've got honeycombing in the airspace above the roof.

All while while microwaving a bean and cheese burrito.

It should take about 90 seconds.

I stayed with Paul a while ago.

He always left his keys here.

Whoa.

Looks like somebody's been here.

Looked like a pretty interesting guy.

When was the last time you saw him?

Did he have a family?

We were family.

Don't!

All right.

Ooh, seems like Dr. Paul was quite prepared.

Yep, prepared to go after Kurlander.

Ooh, ah. Hot, hot, hot, hot, hot. Ah.

Okay. Systems are looped, disabled, and jammed.

Parker, you have about, like, 20 seconds once you land to clear the roof.

The servers are conveniently one floor down

and the ventilation ducts give you direct access.

Check.

Sophie... I mean, Miriam de Quadros of Cayman National Bank.

I wasn't able to break into those emails of Kurlander's.

They're encrypted, but I did manage to get you a meeting with Kurlander...

Wait.

Wait? Wait.

Wait? What?

Why wait?

He's coming out.

What about the Saudi delegation?

Call Amir, push that off.

Clear my schedule for the rest of the week.

I'm heading to the Grove today.

Well, there goes our plan to distract Kurlander

while Parker helps me hack the servers in the building.

- What do you want to do now? - He's getting his phone out.

Uh, okay. If I cloned his phone,

I could get movements, itineraries,

and break those encrypted emails, but, but I'm gonna need to get closer.

Come on, then.

Huh? Oh, uh, okay.

Oh, no. That's not the right thing.

Oh, okay.

General Frick, good morning.

Yes, sir. I'll see to it myself.

Orpheus Grove will be well-protected, sir. I won't disappoint you.

General Frick? Orpheus Grove?

Did you say Orpheus Grove?

He's providing security for... whoa!

What is Orpheus Grove? Parker?

We're about to lose them. Breanna?

Uh, I'm not gonna make it, guys. I need more time.

Jesus!

Oh, my God.

Let's go.

That's an order.

Yes, sir.

Uh, Mrs. Quadros?

Soph.

He didn't even stop.

Are you... uh, are you... have you... do you... I just hit you with a car.

I'm fine.

I admit I'm a little out of practice.

But where I come from, a little grifter learns

how to take a car hit before she turns 11.

He didn't even hesitate.

Some hero.

Parker. Nice of you to drop by.

Mr. Kurlander is not our usual mark.

Eliot, what did Paul find?

Most of it's about a mine that exploded last year in Venezuela,

killed 35 striking workers.

Silverguard was providing security for the mine.

In these headlines, they read like they're an accident.

"Employees of the Suarez mining company protesting unsafe working conditions

staged a peaceful sit-in that turned tragic

when a structural collapse cut 35 protesters off from rescuers."

I got a couple of patient files here,

Silverguard contractors and patients of Dr. Paul's.

Oh, man, these read like confessions.

It seems that during a therapy session, these guys kinda opened up about, uh,

planting explosives in that mine on orders from Kurlander.

Paul hears that, he takes it to Kurlander.

Kurlander gets nervous, sends his guys to come get these files.

And it goes even worse.

Paul should have known what was gonna come next.

This ties Kurlander to the mine and to Paul's murder.

No, we've got to get close enough to this guy to get him to talk.

What is this Orpheus Grove?

Ooh!

My favorite conspiracy theory

of all the secret society conspiracy theories,

of which there are so many

that I actually theorize a conspiracy theory behind that conspiracy, too.

- One puzzle at a time, please. - Right.

Orpheus Grove was founded after the Civil War

on the grounds of a plantation owned by Confederate General Nathaniel Frick.

Hate it already.

It now belongs to his great grandson,

General Lionel Frick.

And for the past 140 years

has served as a super-secret meeting ground/summer retreat

for America's power elite.

Invitation only.

No women allowed, except for staff, of course. Ugh.

And what do they do out there?

At night, in the woods,

among the trees,

rumors abound of rituals and ceremonies, and... an uncrackable safe.

A safe for what?

Who can know with those secretive weirdoes?

Anyway, I propose, in addition to taking Kurlander down,

we find the safe, rob of its secrets, then burn the camp to the ground.

Oh, in.

Kurlander was worried about disappointing Frick,

overseeing all the security himself.

This is an audition.

He'll be trying to impress.

He'll be looking out, not in.

We get in, his back will be exposed.

Uh, getting in is going to be a little tricky.

Look at this.

- It's cloaked. - What does that mean?

Meaning there is no satellite imaging available.

They must be generating some sort of interference from the ground.

The closest cell tower here is, like, within 10 miles away

in this little town called Mills Landing.

I mean, I could get set up there

and try to figure out how to disable this interference.

We'd be going in blind.

- Without much of a plan. - Or an invitation.

Into a heavily guarded camp full of evil rich dudes.

This party is just begging to be crashed.

No.

No.

Well, Dr. Paul was a doctor. How come he had all this stuff?

Dr. Paul was a combat medic.

A combat medic is the same as a soldier.

He's just got medical training.

Paul had a gift for both, and he saved my life once.

Really? When?

I don't know, we were doing recon somewhere,

somewhere we probably shouldn't have been.

Stuff I can't talk to you about.

Somebody tipped them off. I don't know.

I got hit twice.

Paul carried me back to the chopper,

kept me alive for 30 minutes until we got to the base.

You got shot twice?

Oh, I've been shot more than twice.

Like how many more times?

You lose count.

You lose count. I wouldn't lose count. I'm not big on pain.

Yeah, well, let me tell you something, Harry.

I met more than a few cowards in my lifetime.

They're not the people you think they are.

They come in loud, they come in bragging,

they hide behind title, behind rank, privilege.

And I don't know if you're a hero, Harry.

But I sure as hell know you're not a coward.

And I appreciate you coming here with me.

Welcome.

I thought you'd never come.

Excuse me?

You are Dr. Marjorie Rushmore of the Shacom Institute?

I'm not.

Of course you aren't. Why would you be?

I write letter after letter.

Does biological calamity have to befall us all

before they pay the slightest bit of attention?

You're referring to, uh, of course, the frogs.

You're familiar with the plight of the Mississippi gopher frog?

That's why I'm here.

Uh, Kimberly Michaels.

Uh, I'm a Tulane grad student

and getting my master's in environmental science.

Oh, no.

You're an angel.

Maureen Chesterton Mills.

I'm the local historian

and the sole survivor of this town's founding family.

And the only one, it would seem,

who sees the, the extinction of the Rana sevosa

as the greatest threat to our national security.

You are not alone.

I'm here to help.

May I use your Wi-Fi?

Oh, uh, yes, uh, if you know how.

And then, perhaps, you might help me run off some flyers?

What's a flyer?

- Sophie? - I can still hear you, Breanna.

Well, not for much longer,

but once you pass the gate,

the comms will still work for everyone inside the perimeter,

but I'll be out of reach until I can get that cloak down.

We'll do our best till then.

Also, a clone is not gonna work for these cloaking devices.

But if I can get Kurlander's phone,

I'm betting his encrypted emails will shed some light

on whatever happened in that Venezuelan mine.

I'll manage. Good luck.

Next.

Where are you from?

San Bartolo, outside of Mexico City.

Near the ruins of Chichen Itza?

No.

Chichen Itza is in the Yucatan.

You mean Teotihuacan.

Gracias, senor.

Breanna, can you hear me?

Sophie? Sophie?

Lost her.

Parker, are you there?

Comms still work inside the perimeter. I'm here.

And also here.

Excellent.

Let's go have a look around, shall we?

My God.

Look at this. It's like a who's who of the country's worst people, in caftans.

Odd fashion choice.

Yeah, it's like a renfaire for men's rights activists.

Got sleazy hedge fund guy chatting it up with Mr. Private Prisons.

One Chief Justice and two ministers.

Hmm, there's a secretary of... Is it me, or are these guys all drunk?

They do seem fairly inebriated.

Sophie.

And also to be urinating wherever they please.

Gross!

This isn't quite the cabal of evil I was expecting.

The day is young.

Let's find Kurlander.

Breanna said she can work wonders with his physical phone.

Care to make a wager?

First to lift Kurlander's phone gets what?

Winner picks the restaurant, loser pays.

Fun.

It was worse than you can imagine.

Two things kept us alive,

my training and a voice in my head saying,

"Forget your wounds.

These men have your back, so you have theirs."

The edge of death is where a man feels most alive.

Wouldn't you say, General?

I'm not as fond of talking about my time in combat as you are, Austin.

Um, they asked.

Actually, I was just asking when you were gonna blow the ram's horn?

Shortly, Senator.

- Ooh! - Oh. Oh.

Oh, look at that, I, I just dropped everything.

I didn't hurt you, did I?

Ma'am, four-star generals don't bruise very easily.

Are, are you all right?

Pick those up and be more careful.

This is Orpheus Grove,

staff are hired to be efficient and invisible.

I'll fetch fresh linens right away.

But please, sir, I cannot lose this job.

I don't know what I'd do.

First, little Roscoe and now this.

Austin, sometimes there's more honor in showing humanity than talking about it.

And you are not gonna lose this job, I promise.

Are you acquainted with the gentleman in charge?

Madam, I am the gentleman in charge.

Ohh.

Orpheans, as many of you know,

my great-great grandfather founded this society

140 years ago

to provide a haven for men of industry to come together,

to set aside the business of everyday life,

away from prying eyes,

and to indulge in the rhythms of nature and the fellowship of men.

Gentlemen, I welcome you back to the Grove.

This is the weirdest thing I've ever seen.

Per tradition, to promote the fraternity among members

and to eliminate distraction,

all phones, tablets, and computers

will be placed under lock and key

inside the big tree for the duration of your time here.

Please pass them forward now.

My safe in the tree?!

Our little wager just got a little more complicated.

Everything just got more complicated.

Hola, amigo.

Son of a bitch, I thought you were dead.

It's Paul. Dr. not dead Paul.

Ooh, that is a twist.

- How? - Um, explosives at the center,

we wired them to blow up after the building was empty.

Kurlander is not who who you think he is.

I know about the mine.

It's not just the mine.

It's all built on a lie.

That mission on the bridge,

it got hot.

Kurlander froze and four guys got killed.

After, he gave me a choice.

Write it up the way it went down, or tell another story.

And if we told another story...

He would take care of you.

And you did it?

Did you... did you do it?

He got a Silver Star.

And I got the clinic.

And you couldn't tell me.

I hooked up with those guys after everything we went through.

Things got dark.

I just followed the wound in front of me.

When he offered to pay for the clinic,

I thought the ends justified the means.

I could help a lot of guys.

But he just got more and more powerful,

hurting more and more people.

- Time to take him out. - No, no. Why, why didn't you tell me?

Me?

You wouldn't have lied.

Stolen valor?

I was ashamed that I did.

I'm sorry, Eliot.

Come here.

Okay.

Hi. I'm Harry. I'm with him.

Glad you're not dead. What do we do now?

We get Kurlander.

Not like that.

- Sophie? - I'm here.

Okay. Kurlander needs to be discredited.

The General reprimanded him for lacking honor.

If we can get him to confess to stolen valor

in front of a specific audience,

then he stands to lose both his benefactor and his army.

- Any ideas? - I'm still working on it.

Eliot, I'll prime Kurlander.

You take out as many of his guards as you can.

And Parker, three men are wearing three keys

that open three locks to a heavily guarded safe.

I could kiss you.

Breanna, do we have you yet?

Uh, just joined.

Okay. So, the cloak is lifted

and I have signals and images on you all.

Bet you guys didn't know that you are standing

on the only remaining spawning ground

of the endangered Mississippi gopher frog.

And their immune system

may hold the secret for eliminating bacterial infections.

I mean, I am learning a lot here.

Kimberly Michaels, you really are an answered prayer.

Where did you get all of these volunteers from?

The internet.

I, I posted your flyers where more people could see them.

Oh.

Ms. Mills, there's a local news reporter asking for you,

and we're ready to start testing those water and soil samples.

Oh, excellent.

Perhaps we can finally identify what's raising the PH levels.

Oh. The spawning season is crucial!

Can I have this?

Alpha team,

be on the lookout for foreign objects on the trail. Over.

Whoo, that was cool!

If you guys need any help with the next ones, let me know.

I'm ready to go.

I thought you didn't like pain.

You can tie that guy up.

Find your celebrity to front it, and start a SPAC.

With the opt outs and warrants, big upside, zero risk.

If you're first in, your first out.

Ohh...

We held that bridge for a week.

A week.

Braddock, grab me another walkie.

What's happening out there?

Quiet. Not a word.

Double the perimeter patrols anyway.

It's good optics for the guests to see us looking vigilant.

Yes, sir.

Do not tell me this is your idea of clean.

This is Orpheus Grove.

Well, I'm sorry, missus.

Staff here are hired to be efficient and invisible.

These are the most powerful men.

You have to show them the respect they deserve.

Oh, Mr. Kurlander,

I'm so sorry you had to hear that.

As you can see, I took your words to heart.

Excellent. I like that.

I couldn't help overhearing earlier.

You were talking of your heroic exploits.

I so admire your courage.

Thank you.

I don't often speak about my role in the war.

Reliving it must be so harrowing.

It is. Hmm.

I was about to do a perimeter check.

- Care to join me? - Well, I'd be honored.

We were pinned down on that bridge.

It was the hottest day of the year and my men were under heavy fire.

Bravo team, we've lost Alpha.

Keep on the lookout for anything suspicious.

Nice move.

Thank you.

You call that pressure?

Is that the best you can do?

All right. Where's Harry?

Where's my ghillie suit?

Ooh.

I said to myself, forget your wounds.

These men have your back, so you have theirs.

- Now, two things were... - Sir,

we're not getting Alpha or Bravo teams on the radio.

Something's up.

- I saw her in the building. - Enact red level protocols.

Yes, sir.

Join me.

I think you'll find this quite fascinating.

Give us a 10.

- Wow. - Mm, for a rural camp,

our security system is quite sophisticated.

You see, I pride myself on attention to detail.

It's the cornerstone of my success.

I don't miss much.

So...

who the hell are you?

You were outside my office, and now you're here.

Who are you?

"Attention to detail is the cornerstone of my success."

No wonder your house is crumbling.

Special agent Nina Velasquez

of SEBIN, Bolivarian Security Service,

here on behalf of Suarez Mining, Inc.

My employers are concerned.

That's handled.

The two contractors have been redeployed and the doctor has been dealt with.

Si.

You dealt with the doctor and you summoned a demon.

The doctor was friends with Eliot Spencer.

I can see by the blood draining from your face

that you are familiar with Mr. Spencer.

Your Alpha and Bravo teams are MIA because he's here now,

an avenging angel of death

unleashed by your carelessness.

The man shows no mercy.

He feels no pain.

He never tires. He...

Sir, we found this man in the woods unarmed.

He won't talk, but we still can't reach Alpha or Bravo teams.

It's like they disappeared.

So, the infamous Eliot Spencer.

Excuse me, sir. Sir?

May I direct your attention to the plaque?

There's no urinating near the big tree...

Ha!

Ooh.

You have to turn all three at once.

Hey, fella, wanna lend me a hand?

Eliot Spencer, I tried to hire you, twice.

You never responded.

I understand you and Paul Orozco were close.

Killing him hurt, as you can imagine.

I say "imagine" because I hear you feel no pain.

Stop. He's toying with you.

Why do you think he gave himself up?

He already broke into your safe.

And why would he do that?

To get the phones of the most powerful men in the country to discredit you.

You're the security.

Is she right?

I'll tell you something, Kurlander.

I've known a lot of cowards in my time.

They aren't always who you think they are.

Mostly they come loud and they come bragging,

hiding behind title, rank, and privilege.

I don't know if you're a hero, Kurlander...

but I know when I smell a coward.

I might be a coward.

But that's why I have an army.

Kill him when I leave.

You're coming with me. Let's go take a look at that safe.

Oh, is this the kind of thing you boys thought you'd be doing

when you joined Silverguard?

It's nothing personal. They're Kurlander's orders.

Do you know there's a code of conduct that exists among men of valor?

I mean,

the world is not all sunshine and rainbows.

It's a mean and nasty place.

And I don't care how tough you are,

it'll beat you down to the ground

and keep you there permanently if you let it.

You, me,

nobody is gonna hit as hard as life.

But it ain't about how hard you hit,

it's about how hard you can get hit and keep on moving forward, because...

Is that from Rocky?

I got one like that.

What the hell was that voice?

He must have hidden it all in the woods.

Start searching around the area where he was found.

- Go! - Yes, sir.

Thanks for stopping me out there.

Physician, heal thyself.

Ain't that what you used to say?

You can't do that by killing Kurlander or running away.

You gotta own your part, starting right now.

Senor Suarez will not be happy.

There's no coming back from this.

Chaos can be reframed into opportunity,

a skill I picked up in battle and I have been...

Playing it ever since.

Paul, how?

You were never smart, Austin, mistake after mistake.

When bodies stacked up,

you climbed them like stairs right to the top.

That's what soldiers are for!

They're disposable!

They're pieces in the game to be sacrificed for position,

just like the men that came crying to you!

This is the doctor? You said you dealt with him.

I'll deal with him now.

And you'll tell Senor Suarez I did so to protect our friendship.

Yeah, that's not gonna happen today.

Uh, pardon me, General.

You didn't happen to see those guys

messing with the ram's horn by the big tree?

They seemed a little drunk.

Holy hell. I'll be right back.

Eliot, no.

So you're Spencer.

And you're gonna have to pull that trigger yourself this time.

Shut up. You don't know anything.

I know that even if you tell a lie over a thousand times,

it doesn't make it the truth.

What truth?

That we stole valor.

So what?

What was I supposed to do?

Admit that I got four of my men killed?

They were dead! They're not coming back!

We're the only ones who knew what really happened.

And after today...

These are the most powerful men.

You have to show them the respect they deserve.

Mr. Kurlander, I'm so sorry you had to hear that.

Excellent performance.

And in front of an audience, no less.

Austin, who are these people and what the hell have you done now?

General, it's under control!

Not from where I'm standing.

My, my.

I've been waiting for you to slip, Austin,

dancing between the raindrops the way you do.

And now you've gone and made a mess in my house.

I'll clean it, but it's gonna cost you.

From now on, you will dance to the tune that I play.

Unfortunately, it means that none of y'all can leave the Grove alive.

Now, you get your men,

you take these people out back, and dispose of them.

Braddock, this is Big Dog. Come in. Over.

Braddock?

Braddock?

That's what soldiers are for. They're disposable.

Pieces in the game to be sacrificed for position.

What was I supposed to do? Admit that I got four of my men killed?

They were dead! They're not coming back.

I'm sorry, you didn't think I meant that the General

was your audience, did you?

Coming down, Sophie.

Nicely done.

Thanks.

I like hot dogs in Detroit with mayo.

Book the tickets.

Mayo?

Braddock! Have my car brought around to the security gate.

The General and I are leaving.

"Pieces to be sacrificed for position."

Whatever happened to having our backs?

I want these people arrested immediately.

Trespassing, theft, attempted murder.

- Don't just stay there, that's an order! - What a minute.

These gentlemen are employed under a general service contract.

- Is that right, Harry? - That's correct.

So they're under no obligation whatsoever

to follow an order they may deem illegal or unethical?

None whatsoever.

In fact, being asked to commit an illegal or unethical act would fall

outside of any confidentiality agreement they might have signed and they can sue.

Huh.

You men have anything to say?

We quit.

Let's see if you can hold this bridge.

Save the frogs.

- Save the frogs. - There he is.

That's General Frick.

He's in charge.

Maureen, what are you up to now?

We got you.

It's taken years, but I finally have the proof.

This woman is insane.

She's been peddling this cockamamie notion about frogs since we were children.

And what does any of that have to do with the Grove?

Something is killing them

during the most crucial stage of metamorphosis.

Soil and water samples show a high level of urea, sodium,

- potassium, and creatinine. - So?

So that means you're pissing on the eggs, dude.

This is a temporary injunction.

This land must be vacated immediately pending an investigation.

You can't do this. Who cares about a bunch of frogs?

Frogs are not your biggest problem.

Interesting thing happened when I, I took down that perimeter interference.

It made all your walkie talkie channels public.

That means pretty much anyone can listen in,

even local police radio.

And news van scanners.

Has organized a massive protest...

This way, General.

They're gonna have some questions for you, General.

It's in your best interest to answer them.

No, no, no, no. You don't understand.

I'm a hero. I'm a hero!

I have a Silver Star!

The walls of the Pentagon shook

with the arrest of Silverguard founder Austin Kurlander

and retired General Lionel Frick.

Kurlander is now the center of a bipartisan Senate investigation

into corruption, fraud, extortion, and murder.

This is the way the world ends.

Not with a bang, but a whimper.

Who said that?

Eliot.

Our Eliot?

T.S. Eliot.

- Oh. - Hey.

So, what's that frog lady gonna do without you now?

Mm, she didn't really need me.

I think she just needed a push into the 21st century.

Thanks to her, Orpheus Grove is now a certified

protected sanctuary for the Mississippi gopher frog.

Hey, hey, serious blow to the MIC.

Wait, the military-industrial complex?

Men in caftans.

And we got Kurlander's phone

along with the phones of all the top cretins in the country.

These should come in handy.

Nice. We're gonna have fun with these.

Wait, where's Eliot?

He's outside saying goodbye to Paul.

I said I'd testify.

And once I did, I felt the darkness lift.

Well, you carried that weight a long time.

Yeah.

It's a pretty nice outfit you got here.

If you ever need a badass Latino medic, give me a call.

Well, you got a clinic to run, my man.

You should come down.

Swinging a hammer is good therapy.

That right?

Clears away the skeletons.

I know... I know you said that can't be fixed.

I'm not even gonna try.

Well, maybe I can try.

To the road we've traveled.

To the road ahead.

Please, just, just stay a little longer.

This town, it's worth fighting for.

I've been working to shut that fracking rig down.

This is the operator of GreenSlate Energy.

These are the guys running the study,

and all the backgrounds of people running it, shady.

I poured all my money into that rig

It is time it start giving back.

Fix it!

We just wanna show him what fracking can do.