Mistari 200 ya kwanza.
Previously on SEAL Team...
Several members of the Navy SEAL team
have been killed in Afghanistan.
Go, go, go!
So, you're telling me
that all six guys are dead.
Survivors?
None that we know of.
This is the poppy field
that Echo Team burned.
The truck directly ties the bomb maker
to the farm and Echo Team.
We're gonna find the guy behind it, and then we're gonna
find the guy behind him and the guy behind him,
because that's what we do.
I know other men. I'll give them all to you.
She could live on the base.
Live as a girl,
work as a boy.
I'm the love of your life,
but I don't think I should be your wife anymore.
Jason Hayes. I'm Amy.
Nice to meet you, Amy. So what do you do around here?
I save the world from bad guys. I have a good time doing it.
Ooh, look at that right there.
She just gave you the steel eye.
Careful. Right here.
Hey. Bus just pulled up from the airfield.
Guys are getting de-jocked.
How about their prisoner?
They handed him over. He's getting processed.
Sounds like it's gonna be about another hour
before he's ready for interrogation.
Great. So we got the guy who made the heroin.
God, you wouldn't think it'd be so hard to figure out
who owns a stupid poppy field.
Cash we found in that tunnel bankrolled a hit
on an American special ops team.
Makes sense they'd want to stay hidden.
Do you think you can get this chemist guy
to tell you his name?
Gonna try my level best.
Come on, let's get the taste of that bad man out of your mouth.
Thought he was gonna rip his arm off.
Yeah, Pazir thought so, too, way he was screaming.
Maybe Pazir just isn't a dog person.
Maybe he knows the prophet said they were unclean.
What's he say about heroin?
Everybody decent?
Whoa, when'd you become so delicate, huh?
The agency keeps sending HR memos warning us
not to make our operators feel objectified.
Mm. What happens if we ask real nice?
Okay, um... so, did Pazir
say anything before you guys handed him over to the MPs?
I think his loose translation was...
Oh, you know, he wasn't too chatty, that's for sure.
Yeah, in fairness, we did
kick in his door at 2:00 in the morning,
shwack his bodyguards, and sic a dog on him, so...
"In fairness."
All right. Get some sleep.
Oh, oh, wait a second. What about you?
Don't you need to get some sleep?
I'm gonna go see if Pazir will talk to me.
You really think he's gonna tell you who owns that poppy field?
I'm not the one who sicced a dog on him.
Good point.
Bye-bye. I'm not looking at anything.
Put your pants on.
Hey, little lady.
Hey. You look exhausted.
You guys went again?
Yeah. We actually had a pretty good night, though.
That's great. Is it snowing there yet?
'Cause I saw that there was a 60% chance of snow.
I, uh... I hear they have an opening
at Good Morning Afghanistan, if you're interested.
What? I set my app... My-my weather app... to J-Bad.
Makes me feel more connected.
I, uh, I wouldn't mind connecting right now.
Me, too.
I miss you, babe.
Damn it.
I forgot I promised Gordon I'd meet him for drinks.
Gordon, huh?
Yeah, Professor Turner.
He's my advisor.
Come on, we've been over this.
So what, he, uh, he advises you on drinking now?
I'm helping him with his article
for New Literary History.
It's actually really, really flattering
- that he wants my input. - Yeah.
Yeah, I'm sure that's all he wants.
Right, 'cause there's only thing that I have to offer.
I forgot.
That's not what I meant.
It's just, last week, it was, you know, it was midterms.
The week before, it was his lecture...
Yeah, because that's my job, babe, you know?
I get paid to do these things.
It just kind of seems like the guy
can't do anything without you since I left town.
Why, Mr. Spenser, am I detecting a hint of jealousy?
Well, I mean, how would you feel if-if, you know, I was
hanging out with some woman all the time you didn't know?
Well, I... I would hope that I would trust you,
like people do in grown-up relationships.
Seriously?
You're laughing right now?
No.
Well, how you doing there, Miss Stella?
Huh?
Hey.
I just want to let you know we're taking care of your, uh...
your young buck right now.
He's a big old stud out here.
Thank you so much
for wearing something under that robe this time.
Yeah.
It's America right here.
Hey, Sonny, we're-we're kind of
in the middle of something right now, man.
Yeah.
Come on, you think I just got dressed up like this
for no reason? Huh?
He is not well.
Well, uh...
good night, there, Stella.
Have a good one.
Later, cowboy.
I'll, uh, I'll just go to my room.
Actually, I should go, too.
Yeah, yeah, 'cause we wouldn't want
to keep Gordon waiting, right?
Come on, don't do that.
I need to go, and you need to go get some sleep,
slow those long-distance relationship gears from turning.
Okay? We'll talk about your paranoid fantasies tomorrow.
Hey, it's me.
Listen, I... I really don't know how this works,
if there are rules to me calling you
or if you even want me to call you.
I don't know, maybe I should just call the kids directly
or... something like that.
But anyhow, we're really busy here,
uh, as you can imagine,
so give the kids my love and a kiss, will you?
Oh, look at that. Getting the PT in early, huh?
Rise and grind, turn and burn.
- There you go. - Boss says run,
- I say, "How high?" - How high, yeah.
- Jason Hayes. - That's right.
- Alan Cutter. - Hey.
He's the founder of Xeon Tactical Security.
Yeah. I think we've got some friends in common.
Oh, is that right? At least one.
Ah, that's right.
Oh, and I think I'm told that you, uh...
we overlapped for a short period in Baghdad,
right, just before I left the forces.
- 22nd SAS? - "A" Squadron.
That's right. My-my misspent youth.
Well, looks like you're getting back into the fight.
Oh, no. No, no, no. Mostly from the sidelines these days.
Though I-I will concede,
it's a little bit of a better tax bracket.
So, I'm gonna
let you guys visit, but I... I hope you reach out
when you finally hang up the wet suit.
I'm sure we could find a position
for a man of your reputation.
We'll see.
- Take it easy. - Yeah.
- Yeah, later. - See ya.
Not every day you meet private contractor royalty.
You know, I should have worn my good suit.
He's not that bad, really.
- He looks like a nice guy. - He's figured out
how to be a capitalist, still serve his country.
I owe a lot to Alan.
Well, you know what, I should get going
'cause I got to try and get some sleep,
which really just doesn't happen for me that much, you know.
- Uh-huh. Real quick, though, um... - Yeah.
What does it take to get a golden ticket
to your Camp Larkin frat house over there?
Oh, that's years of physically
and emotionally damaging training,
but I tell you what.
If you ask really nicely,
maybe I can pull some strings.
That's too bad, 'cause I-I got a personal policy
about begging before breakfast, so...
how about I just give you this.
You figure it out.
Bye, Jason.
Yeah, see ya.
I told you, I'm not from Jalalabad.
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