SEAL Team

Previously on SEAL Team...

I know all about looking out for Bravo 1.

20 years of combat is eventually gonna catch up with him.

Just want to make sure we can clock it before it's too late.

Someone tipped Command

to my behavior on deployment.

- Stella's pregnant. - I knew you could do it.

Jason?

- Mandy. I've evolved.

That's why we're hanging out

in Rehoboth instead of Vah Beach.

Curious timing with Mandy being around.

You two make a lot of sense together.

Damn shame if you can't see that for yourself.

I'm suggesting

you and Leanne move here

and live together as a family. Don't you think we owe it

to our daughter to at least try to make our family whole?

Whatever time I have left,

I'd like to try to repair things, if you'll let me.

If you're excited about Mandy,

- then be excited. - Just pump the brakes, okay?

We're just having fun.

Please don't be your own worst enemy for a change.

Hi, Mandy.

Master Chief?

Where's your cane?

Uh...

Brock, you got to stop with that-that lip-smacking, okay?

It's driving me absolutely crazy.

It's making me feel sick, okay?

I'm just trying to put the pieces together,

find this turtle here.

See this little parrotfish, little barracuda?

Why wouldn't you start with the borders?

We've been trapped in here

for three days, and you idiots are still stuck

on this same freakin' puzzle?

- What a dick. - Say, are you sure

that Brock didn't accidently eat any of the pieces?

All I know is that time is standing still

since we've been in this place.

Wonder how it feels for Trent.

The docs put him in that coma to help his recovery.

Yeah. - He'll be good.

Yeah, his-his brain, you know,

probably needs some time off anyways. Am I right?

Well...

at least we get to go home today.

Yeah.

- Turtle. - More ocean.

No, listen, I did 45 days outside the wire,

and I'm telling you, there was no toilet,

there was no shower, there was zero, zero combat jacks, okay?

And that is easy days compared to this purgatory.

Well, you didn't really expect Bravo

to stay calm in the calm, did you?

Puzzle says it's for ages five and up.

Supposed to be staying off that knee.

Docs are pretty confident

Trent's gonna pull through, Jace.

You've earned some rest.

A complete mission failure.

That earns me nothing.

No. The op was a success.

My whole team...

is injured, Ray.

It was supposed to be a straightforward capture-kill op.

Brother, you and I both know

there's nothing straightforward about this line of work.

Look, man, let's hit the cafeteria, all right?

I hear they got schnitzel. You love schnitzel.

Fixating on what happened isn't gonna change anything.

Yeah, they just, you know, all they did was just...

draw some blood and... take some measurements and...

I really almost just fell asleep on the exam table,

until I remembered my husband's in the hospital.

Don't stress.

All right? It's not good for you or the baby.

- I'm fine. - Considering you've been, um,

shot, fragged and blown up, our definition of "fine" may vary.

The only thing wrong with me was missing

- your appointment. - Well,

being in a hospital in Germany, uh, is a very good excuse.

Least I'll make it home in time

to take Ash to his chemo infusion.

Yep.

I never thought I'd be a better son than a husband or father.

Don't say that. Please don't say that.

You're doing an amazing job taking care of us both, okay?

Just... focus on getting better, please.

I love you.

Love you, too.

Talk soon.

How's, uh, Stella and the baby-to-be?

Uh...

Yeah. Doc says the baby's the size of a grapefruit.

But I wish I could've been there.

Yeah, man.

It's always...

it's always difficult observing life

through a damn screen, yeah?

Especially with so much going on back home.

Is everything okay?

Yeah. Yeah, we just, uh...

we've been helping out this homeless vet Sam.

Naima's been shouldering all the work while I've been stuck here.

That's a noble undertaking.

Yeah, well, after what we've seen in Africa and Afghanistan,

it's just nice to feel like I'm making an impact.

Yeah. It's better than the impact that put us in here.

Yeah.

Is Jace still taking it hard?

Man refuses to ease up on himself,

even though we-we all know it was an RPG to blame and not him.

So I'm trying to lift his spirits a little bit,

- and I think you can help. - Honestly, I'll take anything

that gives me a break from Sonny and Brock.

There's that.

So, given Jason's, uh, conspicuous gallantry...

on the op, he's likely gonna be considered for a medal.

Jason's not exactly a medal jumper.

Precisely why I need someone to take down statements

from the rest of the team about his actions.

But he cannot catch wind, okay? He cannot know.

Well, some bird shit might be a nice way

to recognize all of his sacrifices.

All right. I'll go first.

All right. Hey, look, if you're forcing me to do this,

I'm gonna do it right.

Okay, so,

uh, Bravo was running a joint op with a GIGN partner force

on a, um, enemy safe house.

Multiple tangos on target.

Uh, the French were the mobility element,

posted outside with Trent and the gun trucks, while...

the rest of Bravo was the assault force.

We entered the south entrance of the building,

split the train, then started clearing rooms

north through the target.

I called Trent to get more rifles in the fight,

but I never got a response.

Bravo 4, I say again,

I need four in!

How copy?

Bravo 4, radio check! Over!

Bravo 2, this is 1.

Your comms aren't making it outside the building.

I'll head back outside, get some more shooters.

Good copy, 1! Sooner the better!

Should've set your flux capacitor

three minutes ago, Blondie McFly.

More firepower

than we expected.

Sounds like they got friends outside, too.

RPG tango! North ridge.

Keep hammering!

And the next thing I know, Jason's pulling me out,

and then he went back in and pulled the rest of you guys out.

It reads like a World War II medal citation.

Yeah. It's nice to hear you say that.

Lately I've been feeling like, uh,

you thought we needed to watch Jason's six.

Op proved that he's watching ours.

Same as you're doing for him.

Yeah, I'm not sure everybody feels that way.

Someone talked to Command about my actions in Nigeria.

Questioned my fitness for duty.

Dirty business,

putting your bird in the crosshairs like that.

I hope it blows over, man.

What are you doing? Uh...

You can't pull a piece out after you've dropped it in.

Yeah. Right. Look. This one slipped. It was an accident.

This hospital food's giving me the bubble guts.

Eh!

My hands are sweatier than dew on Dixie.

Wh-Why would you do something like that?

I was just about to win. I had five straight across.

By cheating.

You ain't cheating, you ain't trying.

What's the, uh, action like in here?

Meeting of the mindless,

- that's what it is. - Mm-hmm.

Hey, Sonny, why don't you go check in with Hannah

and give our ears a break?

Uh, wow, I haven't touched base with her since we spun up.

She doesn't know you're in the hospital?

Radio silence is not the comforting balm

you think it is, brother.

Uh, once we, uh, once we discharge tonight,

I'm gonna call her up and I'm gonna turn up

the old Sonny Quinn charm.

Nobody's being discharged tonight.

Doctor wants more brain scans.

You're all under observation for another 48 hours.

Aw, this is bullshit, man.

We got better things to do

than get probed by the pecker-checkers.

Can they really hold us here against our will?