JAG

I believe Sadiq intends to use the weapons against targets in the U.S.

Listen, I'm going away.

This has Webb written all over it.

He needed a pregnant wife.

I'm his cover story.

Go, go, go!

Let's go!

Come on, guys!

Mac's, uh, vanished somewhere in the hinterland of Paraguay.

I can find her, sir.

Denied.

And I quit, sir.

I need help finding a couple friends.

My company has a policy.

We do not negotiate with terrorists.

I'll do whatever I can to keep them away from you.

Commander!

Gunny, what are you doing here?

It's a long story, sir.

Women, stand up!

You defile motherhood.

They can't do this!

Sarah!

There's Mac.

At least she's alive.

She won't be for long if we don't do something.

Let's go.

You'll make it.

Uh.

Captain, I need you.

I overheard one of the guards talking about the Stinger missiles.

From what I could make out, they're in a Mennonite cattle farm about 20 miles from here.

The Stingers are in that semi!

Mac!

Mac!

Mac!

Mac!

Hey, take it easy.

If you remain silent, there is nothing I can do for your friend.

I told you everything I can, Capitano.

You are an American.

Yes, Capitano.

Why are you here?

No puedo decirlo, Senor.

Ni por salvar a su amigo.

Just what kind of game are you hunting, my friend?

It's for protection, Capitano.

You must fear your enemies greatly to carry so formidable a weapon.

Our enemies are capable of inflicting great damage.

This weapon has been fired today.

I love the smell of nitrate in the morning.

So tell me, where is your tall American friend?

The one who was asking about the parrots?

I wish I knew, Capitano.

¡Esa es una estupidez!

¡Alto!

¡No dispare!

¿Encontró algo?

No, Capitano.

El auto está limpio.

No drugs.

No contraband.

You're an honest man.

For favor, Capitán, I need to get medical attention from my friend.

¡Déjenlos pasar!

Gracias, señor.

Si, tutor a, pass.

Do not cross again.

Claro que sí, señor.

¡Adelante!

Harm, it's me.

Mac, are you all right?

I will be when you stop trying to kill me.

Why were you shooting at me?

Well, I heard a gunshot.

The gunshot was my tire blowing out.

I lost control for a minute.

I mean, you must know what I look like by now.

Well, right now you're a little bit blurry.

I've often thought I must look that way to you.

Where the hell have you been?

I went back to the ranch.

Everyone's dead.

You should have stayed with the plane.

Harm, you were unconscious.

I was afraid to move you.

I went to get some help.

You know, I left my goggles and my pregnancy pad along the path.

I would have left a trail of breadcrumbs, only I was frightened.

Fresh out of bread.

You know, you broke that mirror.

Seven years bad luck.

Since when are you superstitious?

I always have been.

I just never let on.

So why start now?

Because life is short.

Sooner or later, you have to face up to who you are and stop trying to be someone else.

You asked.

So how long have you been in therapy?

Apparently, not long enough.

Because I'm still willing to have these conversations.

Well, don't let my complete lack of interest stop you.

What is it with you?

Did you get up on the wrong side of the plane?

Workplace accident.

Tell him no painkillers.

Sir?

Tell him.

Sir, who do I contact?

No one.

Okay, what now?

I'm sure you must have a suggestion.

You know anyone in the CIA?

As a matter of fact, I do.

Hello?

Someone you trust?

I should.

I married her while you were away.

Number's out of service.

Maybe your wife ran off with some other man.

She's probably at the bedside of her sick mother.

Who is this woman?

I'll tell you later.

You hit your head during the crash, huh?

It wasn't a crash.

It was a hard landing.

Harm, the wings got torn off.

Maybe I should drive.

I've driven.

I'm with you.

I'm not the one seeing double.

All right, give it a shot.

Just wreck everything you lay your hands on.

So where are we going?

See you down at Dallas.

Back to Agent Hardy?

Clay doesn't trust him.

Well, who does Clay trust?

Me.

Oh, look where that got him.

How you doing, sir?

Been better.

What's her story?

Her husband's been delayed.

She's alone, scared.

Then go sit with her.

Tell the doctor we'll pay for whatever she needs.

Or else she could have my painkillers.

These people must have a lifetime membership to the NRA.

Any idea where we are?

You want to watch where you're going?

I don't know.

Hard!

Until.

We run out of gas, or you hit something.

Sir,

if you don't mind me asking, are you a Christian Scientist?

Church of England.

Then why no painkillers?

I need to think clearly.

Sir, right now all you need to be thinking about is how to get home safely.

I'm not going home until I find Sadiq.

Sir, how are you going to find him?

He's probably gone underground by now.

Hidden among the locals.

I'll find him.

You don't forget the face of the man who almost tortured you to death.

Harm,

Harm, it's not going to move.

That's not working.

Will you make her move then?

How do you know it's a her?

She's obstinate, immune to reason, and totally in the way.

Well, you know, we could always shoot her.

What did you say to her?

I told her all about you.

Like every other woman you've ever known, she ran for her life.

Ha, ha, ha.

Mmm.

Eres igualito a tu papá.

Que bello.

Feet, feet.

She asked me to tell you how grateful she was.

All right, find my clothes.

I gotta get out of here.

No, sir.

That is a direct order, Gunnery Sergeant.

I'm not in your chain of command, Mr. Webb.

I have friends at JAG.

I'll have you court-martialed.

Or assigned to Tierra del Fuego.

I've been in worse places than that.

No, you haven't.

Trust me.

I think this is it.

You were here, right?

No, I stayed at the hotel when Webb saw Agent Hardy.

He didn't want to compromise me.

How thoughtful of him.