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Previously on SEAL Team...

I have an update on Petty Officer Sawyer.

We'll bring him out of his coma tomorrow morning.

Looks like you guys took some hits.

We've been helping out this homeless vet, Sam.

Naima was gonna take him down to the DMV,

but he never showed.

So, what's y'all's story?

- Just friends. - Mm-hmm.

You two might actually have a future together.

You're afraid of making it real.

You're a prime candidate for Breacher's Syndrome.

So is every other frogman.

I encourage you to look now,

before the effects become disastrous.

Found a room with an explosive hazard.

Mark it for EOD.

Put the breach next to that door!

Jason brought the building down.

Grenade!

You know, it's tragic, really.

What's that?

Even a Tier One legend

can't escape taking work home with him.

Well, I'm not home.

Okay, um, taking work

to his secret Delaware den of iniquity.

Been clicking away most of the night.

Well, I'll put the work away.

- Okay? - Um, I'm just...

kidding. I totally get it

if there's fallout to deal with.

Fallout? What do you mean by that?

Last op put Bravo in the hospital.

I'm sure Command wants a paper trail

after a near disaster like that.

Enemy got lucky with an RPG, all right?

Everyone's fine.

Clearly.

Look, last night, I...

My body wasn't really cooperating with me.

Oh, my God.

I'd say it cooperated

by any reasonable human standard.

You just called me the "H" word.

You did not call me the "H" word, did you?

Doesn't have to be a marathon every time.

Mm... Maybe we're due for a

change of locale?

Thought you liked this spot?

- Oh, I do. - Yeah?

Maybe next time...

...we go your way.

Yeah. Yeah. Maybe.

Mm-hmm.

Tell you what, instead of a marathon,

- how about a 10 - K?

Metric system?

Oh, go on.

Hey.

- Hey. - Wow, you look radiant.

Thank you. - Mm.

What happened? Did you guys stop at the Bulkhead

on the way back from the radiologist or something?

Uh, not exactly.

He's, uh...

He's buzzed on good news.

Tumor showing signs of shrinkage.

That's right.

Finally figured out it's messing with Ash Spenser.

Are you serious?

See if they can inject some humility in him

when I take him to chemo later.

Three more sessions and then they reevaluate.

Wow. I'm so happy for you.

That's amazing.

- Right? - Yeah.

I am gonna go for a walk at the beach.

- It's a beautiful day... - Yeah.

...and a target-rich environment for a little eye candy.

At least your boorishness hasn't been cured.

Hey, I'm, uh...

Look, I'm sorry I missed the prenatal checkup again.

It's okay. It was only five minutes, no big deal.

No, I... I should've been there.

You've got enough on your mind.

You didn't sleep again.

Hard to rest when I'm about to drop a bomb

on my-my friend and team leader.

Are you sure he's so oblivious to the mistake that he made?

You said yourself he's been laying low

since you came back from the hospital.

Could be he smells an ambush.

But you're not attacking him. You're trying to help him.

Yeah, by telling him his head's so cracked

he nearly blew up his own team.

Well, you said there's some new TBI treatments

you could talk to him about.

Yeah, but, I mean, all he's gonna hear

is that his bird's at risk.

And if you keep quiet?

Are you and your teammates lucky enough

to end up in the hospital next time he slips up?

I'll talk to him. Today.

Oh. Kid's still got me beat with table manners.

Yeah, fashion sense, too, with those

absurd slippers you're wearing.

Oh, come on, man, these are the official footwear

of me yelling at kids to get off my lawn.

I-I think this

dad life suits me.

You put a stick figure family on our minivan,

I'm staging an intervention.

Ah, tell you what, I'm happier than a fat kid

at a buffet right now, having you two here.

You know, home with my family.

I just don't want you thinking you have to suddenly be

Mister Rogers, quick as all this came together.

Whoa. Pump the brakes.

'Cause PBS can be switched

to Skinemax at night.

Okay? You got 500 channels here.

Five hundred.

Yes, Mom. Love you, too.

Well, she wired the money.

It'll be in our account tomorrow.

Feels heavy, huh?

No heavier than being told how much my dad's life was worth

after the Towers came down.

You know, I was happy that the-the 9/11 settlement

was gonna take care of Mom, but I...

I never wanted to think about the money.

You made her happy by accepting it.

Babe, the...

That money is...

it's just another reminder

that Pop would still be here if it wasn't for me.

You've been dealing with

so much.

Your PTS drama,

questions you've been raising about the impact

your missions have on the world.

Yeah.

Only 18 months till your 20-year pension.

This money could allow you

to step away from operating if you wanted.

Babe, 20-year is not a guarantee with someone

squealing to Command about my issues last deployment.

Besides, I...

Pop didn't give his life so I could kick my damn feet up.

Not what I'm saying.

You're always gonna be living with purpose.

This is a chance to

refocus on what that purpose is.

- Yeah? - Mm-hmm.

Hey, I'm gonna go across the street

and get a sandwich and a beer. You want anything?

Oh, yeah, I'll take my usual. Thank you.

Hayes.

Yes, sir.

Yeah, right away.

What's wrong?

Uh...

I got to go back to the base.

Right now? What's going on?

Soto didn't say. I...

So urgent you can't tell them you're out of town?

I can't. I mean, come on, you know that. It's-it's my job.

- Yeah. - And, look, I wish I could stay,

- but I can't, all right? - I know.

I'll, uh...

I'll be back soon, all right? Just, uh... I'll be back.

You wanted to see me, sir?

- Master Chief Hayes. - Yeah.

Something concerning has come to light.

What's that?

NSA techs who scan the web for operator security

found an image that has been in heavy circulation among

Islamic extremist sites.

That's the train takedown in Burkina Faso.

The sites are blaming this operator for foiling the plot

and taking out the would-be martyrs on board.

Well, you know, it's not the best shot for my fan club.

Could hardly identify me with those sunglasses on.

There's another image that started to pop up with that one.

Shot of you outside base. Your face and location

are out there.

They got my name? My address?

NSA hasn't found evidence of any personal information

having been uncovered, but that doesn't mean it won't happen.

There have been multiple incidents of service members

being doxxed like this and assailants using

the personal details to assault them.

Yeah, well, all the enemy I've faced, I'm not worried

about some toxic dirtbag hiding behind a keyboard.

This threat is legitimate.

It could be closer to home than any of us realize.

The Navy will provide secure housing on base at Norfolk.

I'm sorry, are you serious?

You need to take every measure to protect