All language subtitles for Seal Team - S01E04 - Ghosts of Christmas Future.en

- Previously on SEAL Team...
- That's Ash Spenser's kid.

My dad's book... I know a lot
of guys had a problem with it.

His dad's only persona
non grata because he had

the bad manners to write a book

without being an officer.

Look, if we're taking a break,
then we're taking a break.

Problem was I was never here.

No. Our problem is

you're not here even
when you are here.

You're a teacher?
A grad student.

Literature.

Where's that blood coming from?

Nate's death isn't on you.

Nate was hiding a
burner phone from his wife.

You think, because Nate had a
phone, he was cheating on Molly.

All the calls are to
and from one number.

It's the same address, Norfolk.

What's in Norfolk?

Mr. Carter?

Mr. Carter? Mr. Carter.

Director Johnson
will see you now.

If you follow me, please?

Thank you.

We need to protect
him 'cause he's an asset.

I'm not arguing this
with you anymore.

At the end of the
day, it's my call.

Good. Then we
won't have a problem.

When's the next time
you're gonna have comms?

All right, Doug.
I'll talk to you then.

I thought you were
supposed to say upstairs now,

with the rest of the
elder statesmen.

You cannot imagine just
how boring it gets up there.

So Doug's back in the Tribals?

Oh.

Right. That's
individually cleared.

You know the thing
nobody tells you

about getting kicked
upstairs at this place

is the higher you go,
the less you know.

Look, Oliver, I'm actually
late for dinner already.

Who are you meeting?

You remember my
friend Helen from State?

Oh, my God. She's gonna kill me.

How many times did I warn you

not to let the Agency
become your one true love?

That's awfully
heteronormative of you.

How do you know Helen
and I aren't an item?

Gonna move to the Berkshires,
open a pit bull rescue.

Oh, God.

I already have
two actual parents,

so if you just came down here

to talk about when I'm
gonna meet a nice man...

Mandy.

The director just gave
the green light, finally.

We're gonna go get him.

The Butcher of Travnik.

Baljic?

The devil himself.

And I want you
to quarterback it.

I don't know what to say.

I'm honored.

Now, Mr. and Mrs. Hayes.

As your son Michael

may have told you,
we like to view our, uh,

disciplinary matters as just
one more opportunity for learning.

Right. Teachable moments.

That's not language
we use anymore,

but that's essentially the idea.

Look, who knows what
the world has in store

for our young people
once they venture

beyond our walls.

We, uh, we can't
anticipate every situation

they're likely to face,

so what we try to do is, uh,

give them the tools to-to
make the best decision

no matter the-the circumstance.

And Michael didn't make the best
decision given the circumstance.

Fighting's never
the right decision.

I'm sorry, who are you?
What do you do again? Jason.

Yeah. You remember Mr. Fazzano.

Michael's guidance counselor.

Please, call me Keith.

I'm sorry, but
you were telling us

how it's not right to fight.

You disagree.

Well, it sounds to me like
the world that you're preparing

your students for is a world

where, if you ask really nice,

the bad guys will
leave you alone.

Is that what you see?

I fear that we've, uh,

wandered some
distance from the point.

As-as I was saying, because
it's the first time that Michael

has exhibited problem behavior,

we'll want to take a look

at any recent changes to
the, uh, home environment.

Now, we understand that the
two of you have been living apart.

Uh, yes, for about
six months or so.

And how does Michael feel about
this? How do you think he feels?

I don't think I have to tell you

how inexpressive
11-year-old boys can be.

Believe me, Mrs. Hayes,
Michael is hardly the worst

on that score.

Mostly they grow out of it.

Well, he seemed to be
taking it in stride, so...

And in the months since
Mr. Hayes moved out,

has there been any further

evolution of the
domestic arrangements?

Are you, are you asking
if we started dating?

In instances of
marital separation

children can become
hypersensitive to change.

Right. Well, I suppose I
can only answer for myself,

but as far as that
goes, the answer is no.

No further evolution.

Mr. Hayes.

Same question.

Has your domestic situation
recently continued to evolve?

Mr. Hayes?

♪

Look, doesn't it bother you

that our-our son is
growing up at a time

where he's taught not to
punch the bully in the face?

Uh, not really.

Besides, Caden's not a bully.

He was one of Michael's
closest friends all last year.

As far as his mom
and I can put together,

they got in some
falling out over a girl.

Or maybe Xbox.

Do you think Michael
knows that we've been...?

What? Fooling around?

Oh, is that what
we're doing? Yeah.

Mmm.

I don't care what
you want to call it.

All I know is that I want
to keep doing it, that's all.

Why?

Wh...? I didn't
even really think

that would need an explanation.

Okay. I'm saying...
what's changed?

We started missing each other?

I feel like,

I feel like I'm 15 again
and we're in the back

of your uncle's truck.

You still look the same.

Yeah. That's kind
of the problem.

You look the same,
too, but you're not.

Jason, when you
first started deploying,

hard as it was to have
you gone all those months,

it was worth it.

'Cause I knew you'd be back.

Then, somewhere in there,

you stopped coming back.

I don't know, Alana.

I don't know.

I guess we're not 15 anymore.

No.

No, I guess we're not.

Luka Baljic, Serbian
weapons broker.

We have reason to believe
he's the guy supplying the Taliban

with the .50-cal
armor-piercing sniper rifles

they've been using
against our APCs.

Those are the weapons
that killed the four marines

a couple weeks ago in Kandahar?

Mm-hmm.

Next shipment's a load of SA-7s.

Baljic's due in Estonia in
72 hours to oversee delivery

of his next shipment to
his runners, chiefly this man,

Abukhan Kadyrov,
Chechen national.

Ex-Excuse me. These
guys are shipping weapons

to Afghanistan via Estonia?

They obviously don't
know how to look at a map.

We're confident in our
intelligence and our analysis.

Where your expertise comes
in is coming up with a way

to snatch Baljic that does
as little damage as possible

to our diplomatic relations.

Maybe I'm just a
little bit behind here,

because Estonia's
still in the E.U.

Right? Why don't you
just get the local authorities

to pick him up
and hand him over?

There is some concern the
Estonians might be reluctant

to arrest him.

They're in a delicate
situation, diplomatically.

Sadly, some Serbian hard-liners
still regard this guy as a hero.

So, what, he fought in Bosnia?

Commanded a Scorpion division.

Oh, that's not good. No.

Baljic's personally
responsible for the murders

of over a thousand
Bosnian Muslim civilians.

What? So he's an arms
dealer and a war criminal.

At least he's not lazy.
Must be, like, what,

20 years since we
went after a war criminal.

Baljic's weapons have killed

dozens of American servicemen,

which is why we now
consider him an imminent threat.

1994, Travnik... the massacre

I told you about.

Kandahar, two weeks ago.

Take your pick.

What's the security like?

His protection detail's
made up exclusively

of guys who served under him.

So they're war criminals, too.

He doesn't go anywhere

without at least
two or three of them.

Look, anyone want to make a case

for taking him at the hotel?

It'd be a tough sell
to Command, anyway.

State Department's
real worried about

the destruction
of private property.

Oh, it's good to know
the priorities. Hmm.

Okay, we know the
priorities... hotel's out.

Too many variables, right?

We could wait till
he comes outside,

nab him in the street.

What if he doesn't leave,

only orders room service?

Okay, look, anywhere else

we're sure he's gonna be?

Only thing we
know on his itinerary

is the Kadyrov meet.

We got a when, where?

Where's the Port of Tallinn.

When's variable.

It depends on when
the shipment arrives.

Should be in the next 72 hours.

Can we hit him in the port?

Military's got security
at the port, right?

Mm-hmm. Good one.

What? I-I'm sorry, we're
supposed to be afraid

of the Estonian military?

It's not about being
afraid, knucklehead.

It's about avoiding the
possibility some unlucky

Estonian MP sticks his nose
in, gets himself smoked...

Poor son of a bitch
ends up starting a war.

I'm just saying,
my money's on us.

Okay, keep in mind
we're operating low-viz

in a NATO country.

That means no helos,
all indig weapons.

So we're talking Glocks
and AKs? Sounds about right.

Hit him in transit,
vehicle to vehicle.

- Whoa. - Yeah?

- Kickin' it old school.
- That's right.

Seriously, when's
the last time we ran

a vehicle-based
vehicle interdiction?

Ah, man, it's like
riding a bike, Davis.

- It's like riding bikes.
- I'm on point.

You're not on
point. I'm on point!

No, you're not.

Hey.

What's the deal with Oliver?

What's his story?

He mentored me
through my first posting,

fresh out off the Farm.

Always hitting us
with these little nuggets

of intel wisdom
he'd found. Right.

Rogers' "Rules of Ranging"?
Among others, yeah.

Some of that stuff, I'm pretty
sure he just made up. Yeah.

He's a bit, uh, senior for
deploying, don't you think?

Oliver spent

about four years
chasing Baljic in the '90s.

And then 9/11, suddenly,
no one cared about a target

unless you could show a
nexus with international terror.

So Baljic is "the
one that got away"?

Pretty much. And, trust me,

you don't have to worry
about Oliver's objectivity.

I trust you.

You know, it's come to
my attention that, um...

that there's a guy with
your same last name

is giving a reading
in Norfolk tomorrow

from his, uh, his book

about his legendary career
as a... as a Navy SEAL.

Can I just assume that
that's not a coincidence?

So, now who's Dog
the Bounty Hunter?

You said that your
father was in the Navy.

Yeah, he was.

In SEAL Team Six.

Yeah, it's actually... it's not
really called that anymore.

Whatever it's called,
your dad is, like, a legend

in the same ridiculously
competitive unit

that you're trying to get into.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa. Again...

look, my, um, my selection
and-and training status

is, like... it's really...
it's not something

that I'm supposed to divulge,
so if you could just, like...

just let that go.

You know I minored in
psych as an undergrad?

Yeah, you mentioned it.

Why? Is-is this the part
where you're gonna tell me

that what I'm really
training for is to kill my father

and replace him in
my mother's affections?

So, you gonna go?

To the reading? Mm-hmm.

Um, I mean, I... wasn't
really planning on it.

How come?

Because I already know
what happens in the book.

I don't.

Come on, we'll go together.

It'll be fun. I want to
meet the famous dad.

You want to meet
my father? Mm-hmm.

And this is, what,
like, our third date?

This is a date?

Seriously, though,
I want to meet him.

Yeah, I'm-I'm sure that
you will, at some point.

It just... You know,
this feels like...

like maybe we ought to wait

till we know each
other a little better.

We should probably...

know each other
a little bit better

before we sleep
together again, right?

No, no, no, no, no.

I got to go. Excuse me.

Hold on, hold on.

Hold on. What?

Boss, I'd like to
register a grievance.

It's kind of a human
resources thing.

Yeah, I'm all ears.

This should be good.

I've let it be known for
some time now that I find

vehicle-to-vehicle interdictions
pretty damn badass,

and if we ever got
to do one for real...

Ray, it's a low-viz hit in an
area where you're not low-viz.

- Excuses. - All right,

let's cut the chatter.

Let's do a run-through.

♪

♪

24 seconds.

Nicely done.

Let's get it under
20. All right.

Let's bring it back,
run through it again.

I could do better.

You forget that thing we
talked about forgetting?

I can't remember.

I'm being serious, Jason.

You already went.

The address we
found in Nate's truck...

You already went, didn't you?

That's who lives there.

Well, Nate always
had good taste.

Now what?

I don't get it, man.
You find Jesus, finally?

What do you mean, find Jesus?
What are you talking about?

I'm just trying to understand
why you care so much.

I mean, it's not like Nate
was the first teammate we had

to get some on the
side... this only proves

that he wasn't the exception.

Or-or are you mad that he was
keeping a secret from his boys?

It's not, okay? It's Alana.

She keeps asking
me if I know anything

or if I found anything out.

I don't know what
I'm gonna tell her.

I-I have no idea.

You know what, man,

I don't know why lying
gets such a bad rap.

I mean, you want to tell me
something that I can't change?

Yeah. Something that's
gonna cause me hurt?

Lie to me, baby. Well,
whatever happened

to, uh, "he who walketh
the path of deceit

shall see the tongues..."
" He that practices

"deceit shall not dwell in my house,
nor tarry in my presence." Yeah.

Yeah. Here's the thing,
lying is not necessarily deceit.

Especially when it helps
protect a good man's memory.

Nate was definitely a good man.

Eyes on. Target
heading north into alley.

Got him. Heading
towards the market.

Paralleling you
north, west side.

Target now moving
west through market.

Sonny, he's about
30 seconds out.

♪

Tracking device
set. On the move.

Copy.

Target is stopping
at vendors. Stand by.

Target is continuing
through market.

Three, two, one.

You should have him.

Got him.

Target crossing Rava, westbound.

Copy.

Now crossing

northbound on Allika,
east side of the street.

Yeah, sorry.

Where'd he go?

We have a visual?

I saw him enter the
first building off Allika.

Can't tell which
door from my angle.

Damn it.

I can't get any closer
without drawing attention.

All right, keep your
eyes on the doors.

I'm coming your way.

Brock, you got near, I got far.

Sonny, hold tight in case
they come back outside.

Copy.

♪

All call, break.

Repeat, break contact.

What's the word, big daddy?

One of the bodyguards,
we know each other.

We're burned.

Jakub Kowal. Polish.

We operated with
him in Afghanistan.

13 years. Polish Special Forces.

He was with GROM?

Oh, yeah. Tough bastards.

Appears Baljic's decided to
upgrade his security posture.

Guy's the real deal.

Damn shame he decided to
work for an ethnic cleanser.

All right, what does
this do to the op?

Anyone see a way
that we don't abort?

All right, look,

y-you two are the ones
he knows on sight, yeah?

Yeah, he knows me as
well. All right, so we take

the three of you
off the snatch team.

Doesn't leave much of
a snatch team, does it?

There's not gonna
be a snatch team.

There's no way Baljic
does the meet now.

All right? Kowal is just
gonna keep him in that hotel

till he takes him
to the airport.

So we hit 'em on the
way to the airport. When?

What do you mean? When? When?

He means, when are
they going to the airport?

Or do you know something
we don't know? Yeah.

All right, all right. So, we
watch the hotel. How long?

You keep him in there all
week. Yeah, during which time,

he'll have those vehicles
make fake airport runs,

keep us constantly guessing
whether Baljic's in one of the vehicles.

All right, so we
go into the hotel!

Mossad did it a few years
ago in Dubai. Mossad.

It was an assassination,
with months to plan.

And they still ended up
getting their pictures taken.

Either way, the
target that they hit,

they didn't know
they were coming.

Kowal and his guys are
inside that hotel room right now,

waiting on us, reinforcing the
doors, packing out the windows.

How do you know that? Because
we know him. We trained with him,

we worked with him,
we fought alongside him.

That's exactly what we would do.

Davis,

get me, uh, Baljic's
hotel number, can you?

Go get him at the hotel?

It's been a while since I was
this close to the action, okay?

It was the adrenaline.
I got carried away.

Long as that's all it is.

What does that mean?

It's our careers. It's
their lives, remember?

Of course I remember.

Oliver, I know
you've been trying

to get this mission
green-lit since '01.

Just want to make sure,
now we're getting so close,

you're not gonna
catch gold fever.

I guess that you lucked out
with Samir as your white whale.

Guy was a walking terror nexus.

I mean, I bet you never got
turned down for a green light.

Oh, true, I never had to talk
anybody into targeting him.

Finding him was
always the hard part.

Baljic was easy to find.

Once he realized we
changed our priorities,

he came out of hiding
and went back to his old life.

Figures as long
as he steers clear

of any terror nexus, the
bill for those murdered kids

will never come due.

Oh, anyway.

I suppose there's nothing
to do now but sit back,

hope Jason's plan's
enough to stop Baljic

from wriggling off
the hook yet again.

Ash Spenser spent 15
years in the SEAL Teams,

the Tier One SEAL unit formerly
known as SEAL Team Six.

He's the founder of Ash Spenser
Tactical Firearms Training,

as well as Ash Spenser
Security Consulting

and Ash Spenser
Tactical Security Solutions,

as well as a
frequent contributor

on various cable news outlets
as a subject-matter expert

on tactics and security.

Ladies and gentlemen,
please help me welcome

to our Conversations
with Authors series

a true American hero,

Senior-Chief Ashland Spenser!

Thanks, man, thank you.

Well, that was quite
a mouthful there, Rick.

Thank you for that
introduction. Yes.

Um, you know, I was sitting
over there a bit concerned

while I was listening
to that résumé

that some of you might be
expecting Arnold Schwarzenegger,

but you get little old me,
and you might be deciding

that you're in the wrong room.

The truth is,

most Tier One operators
aren't much to look at.

No, we're not superheroes.

We don't look like
professional athletes.

And we put our pants
on one leg at a time.

Well, most of the time.

So before we get
started this evening,

I'd like to find out how
familiar the audience is

with some of the subjects
we're gonna be touching base on,

so, by a show of hands, how
many of you know what BUD/S is?

Excellent. And that is why
I love reading in Virginia!

I appreciate the
call, but I was hoping

you were only here on holiday.

Hmm. What gave it away?

The umbrella in my drink?

You're here for Baljic?

What if I told you I wasn't?
Would you believe me?

Eh, probably not.

You used to hunt these guys.

Yeah, that was a long time ago,

even before you and I met.

Now you're working for them.

Ah, Baljic's not so bad.

Never treats you like a servant.

Pours you one
when your shift ends.

Even crack a joke now and then.

And his money spends.

Most of the time.

He trust a
professional's judgment

about where he can and can't go.

You didn't want
him to make the trip?

Didn't want him to
leave Serbia at all.

I could see that.

No one's gonna go in
there after him and grab him.

You know, you can still
walk away from this guy.

Make it interesting for
you. Maybe get you a little

bounty money.

Be a blow to my professional
reputation, though, yes?

You're really ready to go
down with the ship for this guy?

For him?

It's a question for when
the ship is going down.

Yeah.

So far, all we've done
is spot the iceberg.

You can't stop us
from taking him.

I think I can.

Let me ask you a question.

Three years after leaving GROM,

and here you are
working for the bad guys?

Wait till you've been out
a few years... Mm-hmm.

You've seen what
the options are.

You want to go
on making a living

using the talents God gave you.

You're a bodyguard
who works for a guy

who massacres women and kids.

Didn't see Ray with
you this afternoon.

Ray. Decided to sit him
out of your little recce?

Yeah, well, you know what?

He draws a lot of
eyes around here.

This place isn't
exactly a melting pot.

Hope you'll give him
my best. Mm-hmm.

Thanks for the drink. Yeah.

He didn't go for it.

We heard. Well, don't
tell me you're surprised.

Tell you what.

Gonna need you to book
us a commercial flight back.

You and the guys aren't gonna
fly back with the rest of us?

Change of plan.

Thank you, sir.

This was great.

Hey, Rick, real
pleasure. Thank you, sir.

Real pleasure. Thank you.

Ah!

Alone at last.

You must be Stella.

Uh, I'd better be.
Nice to meet you.

Listen, I was warned

that there were certain
subjects that, uh,

should be avoided tonight? Oh.

But there were so many of
them, ranging from politics

to religion to baby
pictures of you know who,

and whether or not I
have any of those on me...

There's no way I'm gonna be able

to keep all that crap straight.

So, I'm gonna
apologize in advance

for any offense
that I may cause.

Thank you. Right back at you.

You know, uh, when
I first met your son,

he tried to tell me
what "feminism" means?

You're kidding me.

Well, we haven't known
each other that long,

but I don't think I'd be
putting myself out on a limb

if I said that is not the
way to pick up on you.

And yet, here we are.

He was raised better than that.

How would you know?

What my son is referring
to, Stella, is the fact

that I was away
from home quite a bit,

even before his
mother and I split up.

Oh. You see, being a father
and being a Navy SEAL...

That's a contradiction.

Doesn't have to be.

Kind of like being a
woman and having a career?

Right?

Exactly.

Where have you been all my life?

Come here. Ah.

We, uh... we finished here?

I like this girl.

I hope to see you
again, young lady.

Call me later.
We'll have dinner.

All right.

We get free booze on
this bird? That's first class.

Wait, we're not first class?

Who said anything about "we"?

See, that's-that's
not fair, man.

That's not fair,
Jason. It's okay.

No, it's not okay. Yes.

♪

♪

Good news. Looks like
your airport play worked.

Kadyrov meet's back on.

Bad news... Baljic
changed the location.

Instead of the port, they're
going to Freedom Square.

It's high density,
packed with people.

Well, he's awful careful.
I got to give him that.

Yeah, Baljic probably figures
if if our airport play was a bluff,

we'd be too scared to grab him

in the middle of
all those people.

Guy makes his name
machine-gunning civilians,

and now he wants
to hide behind 'em.

From a diplomatic
relations standpoint,

it's even worse than the hotel.

Fine. I'll tell you what.

We just intercept him
before he gets to the square.

Yeah, we do. Davis, give
me the current imagery.

- Vehicle to vehicle?
- Just like we planned.

Cue me up.

All right. Any route
they take from the hotel

to the square forces
them to go through this

intersection right here. All
right, this is the channelized area

right here. Actually,
you know what?

Might be too channelized
in order for that to work.

Yeah, what's that mess? Looks
like someone clacked off an IED.

Looks like a construction site.

Oh, you want to talk
about congestion.

That's gonna make it real
difficult to get close enough.

You're telling me. In the
middle of the city like that,

right, the police response
is gonna be a lot shorter

than we drilled for.

We're gonna have to
speed up the V.I. Yeah.

Okay, what's your access
to vehicles around here?

You got any
preference as to type?

Heavy.

I'm here.

How far out are they?

About two klicks out.
Should be to you soon.

Copy that.

Five blocks out, boys.

It's go time.

Hey!

Hey, hey, hey!

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey!

Come on!

Go time. Three... two, one!

TOC, this is Bravo 1.

Negative visual on the target.

He is not in the vehicle.

He's in the alley.

TOC, target heading
north. In pursuit.

♪

Good to see you again, Raymond.

Of all the gin joints in
all the world, huh, Jakub?

You don't want to do this.

Not for him.

Lifeboat time.

I know what you did.

Well, that sounds expansive.

Who's Zaid Pashtan?

He's a source.

I've been reading his file.

Turns out he is the only source

says Baljic's weapons
are going to the Taliban.

What about the intercepts?

Couple of Taliban guys
talking on their sat phones,

saying how grateful they are
about the coming shipment?

That can mean anything.

Intelligence analysis is
the art of pulling together

various types
of... He's you. Zaid.

You made him up.

Give Baljic a nexus with terror,

green-light this mission.

Luka Baljic is
headed to The Hague

to be locked away where
he can't do any more harm.

And to answer for the
harm he's already done.

The world is a safer
and more just place now

than it was yesterday.

Doesn't matter how
we got here, we're here.

You falsified intel.

Those rockets were never
headed for the Taliban.

A snatch-and-grab
from the middle

of a European capital city?

For even a small
chance of success,

that op requires
Tier One operators.

But crimes against humanity,

well, they're not
important enough

to justify the use of
Tier One operators.

The old men needed
an imminent threat.

Only way I saw
to check that box.

You used me.

Everything okay?

Yeah. Fine.

You? Yeah, fine.

You figure out what
you're gonna do

about Nate's mystery woman?

I think it's best
for all concerned,

we just put it to bed.

Smash Nate's burner phone,

let all his secrets
just die along with him.

I seem to recall
advocating for something

along those very lines.

Means having to lie to Alana.

Well, you know, lying
is not necessarily deceit.

You're looking
pretty rough, huh?

Did you tie one
on again last night?

Couple of the old
guys wanted to see me.

It's not like we can go
hang out on the base.

How's my girl Stella doing?

She's fine. She sends her best.

She, um... she wanted me to
tell you she had a good time...

She's sorry we couldn't
do it again last night.

I told you you didn't have
anything to worry about.

Everybody likes me.

Oh, yeah. So I hear.

God...

Those guys.

They're so afraid
to be seen with me,

I swear to God, the
bar they picked last night

must have been
halfway to Richmond.

Guess that's what they
mean by PNG'd, huh?

All this over a stupid book.

I guess I should
just be grateful

that they haven't tried to
stop you from seeing me.

Yeah, well, you know,
Adam says he sees

the persona non grata
policy as "don't ask, don't tell."

Adam told me that
you were bottom-fived.

Once.

Well, I guess I owe
you an apology.

I know being my son
makes you a target.

This had nothing to do with you.

I just wasn't performing.

I guess you would know.

I mean, I'm just
saying it couldn't have

helped your case
any, and the book tour

coming through
here put me in front

of everybody's mind.

Yeah, well, I guess, uh...

guess you could have asked
to skip one stop on the tour.

You know, maybe just
held off reading here

until after Selections
or till I get dropped.

You're not getting dropped. But,
you know, that would require you

to consider someone
other than yourself.

You know what,
I was just thinking

I haven't heard from
your mother lately,

and here she is.

I-I'm sorry, that
was... that was low.

Don't talk about my mom.

It was just a joke.

Then don't joke.

Clay.

I know it was rough
on you after we split up.

Yeah, you know, and it
would have been a lot rougher

if you stuck around.

You know, it would
have given you more time

to teach me to be like you.

You know, if I was so terrible,

why is my only
son spending his life

following in my footsteps?

I'm not following
in your footsteps.

I'm erasing them.

You think that
being an absent dad

is because of the Teams?

You were absent because of you.

Would you spare me
the psychobabble?

You spent your whole
life looking in the mirror.

You think that's the
kind of man I want to be?

Clay.

Clay.

Don't do this.

Hey, it's me.

Uh, it went straight
to voice mail,

so you must be with
a client or something.

Look, I just wanted to tell
you that I-I'm planning on

coming by this
weekend to get Michael

and have a little
man time with him.

You know, a little
father and son...

See what's going on with him.

As far as Nate's burner
phone is concerned,

look, there's no good way
to access the location history,

so that's a dead end.

We'll talk about
it when I see you.

Give those babies a
kiss from me, all right?

What are you doing
in Afghanistan?