SEAL Team

Do you know why you're here?

I was ordered to be here.

That's not what I meant.

Oh, yeah, well, look, my new C.O. thinks

that he's gonna make admiral one day

with his pioneering approach to the management

of combat stress.

So you're not a fan of psychotherapy?

No.

So... what should we talk about?

I don't know. It's your nickel.

Your time.

All right. Tell me about Nate.

Jack... pot.

You know...

even if I wanted to talk about that night...

The op, and what happened...

I don't think you would be cleared.

Mr. Hayes, I read the after action reports.

I know about the weapons on the ship

and where they were going.

I'm cleared to know anything you do.

TOC, we have confirmed

jackpot... I'm looking at 14 Javelin missiles.

Request permission to move to demo.

Copy, Bravo 1. Wait one.

Bravo 1 standing by.

War on terror, baby.

War on terror.

TOC did give you the authorization

to move to demolition.

You set the charges,

but instead of proceeding immediately to exfil...

Bravo 2, this is Bravo 4.

Go for 2. - What's the story

on those skiffs?

Still out of our hair for the moment.

Beautiful.

There's no reason we can't look inside that safe on the bridge.

Bridge safe is not our mission.

We get into that safe, maybe we find something

lets us go after guys on both ends of the shipment.

Bravo 1, this is Bravo 2. What's your status? Over.

Bravo 2, hold one.

Let's do this.

Let's go.

This is Bravo 1. We're going for the ship's log.

We're gonna find out where these arms were headed.

Sonny, you owe me that bottle of Macharren's.

Nate talked him into it?

Why do I feel like you just hustled me?

'Cause I did.

Nate really wanted

to get a look in that safe.

It doesn't matter what Nate wanted.

I made the call.

Clear. Clear.

You guys get back to exfil.

Alpha Team, moving to exfil.

We got names, numbers.

I mean, that's just the stuff we can halfway read.

Bravo 1, this is Bravo 2. You have

three enemy boats inbound.

You need to exfil immediately.

Copy that. We're moving to the secondary extraction point.

Let's go.

Go! Go!

You okay? Yeah.

You all right?

- We lost the bag. - Nate, leave it.

I got it.

Don't do it. Jace, I got it.

- Don't you do it, kid. - I got it.

I got it!

Let me get it. Get in.

Wait!

Get him in!

Go, go, go, go!

Fire in the hole, boys!

Where's that blood coming from?

I understand that you're still in touch

with his wife and child.

He's my godson.

And they're living in Wyoming now?

Mm-hmm. That's where she's from.

Molly.

That'd be Nate's, uh, wife, um...

widow, so, yeah.

And she's bringing the boy back here

this weekend for his First Communion.

Will your family be there?

Well, look at that. Time's up.

So we're clear, the fact that you refused

to talk about Nate's death is the most obvious way

of telling me that that's exactly what

we need to be talking about.

It was really nice meeting you, Julie.

Uh, Dr. Kruger. Right.

I trust you agree that

I fulfilled my obligation here this morning,

and you will relate that to my chain of command.

Okay.

The body of Christ.

The body of Christ.

The body of Christ.

Aha! Look at that, ladies and gentlemen,

our First Communicant, Landon Massey.

Come here, buddy.

Ah, bud! Yeah. Yes.

Hey, blow it up.

You know he's sleeping on our fold-out, right?

I heard.

I miss seeing you guys.

It sucks that's the way it works.

And if any of us thought there was even a chance

you two weren't gonna get past this,

we'd all be taking it pretty hard.

All right, buddy, look,

you just enjoy it while you can, okay?

'Cause in a few years, you want a sip of wine,

you're gonna have to start copping to Father

about all your sins.

Maybe not all of them.

We're gonna go. I'm sorry,

you can't spare a single Saturday afternoon

to celebrate your godbrother's First Communion?

We just watched him eat the wafer.

We really got to stay till he drinks the Kool-Aid?

What you say in private's one thing.

In public, you represent this family.

Hey, Daddy. Hi.

We're gonna go. Okay.

And they're off.

Well, you know, I'm... I'm just gonna go be

somewhere else. - Yeah.

So, Molly and Landon are gonna stay at the house

for a couple nights after her parents go back.

Okay. Well, I don't live there anymore,

so it really doesn't matter, right?

But... And I realize it's a long shot,

but it'd be great if you could come by one evening.

That's the first week of new rotation. Also,

Emma's recital is this week,

and I know she won't say anything,

but it would mean a lot if you could just be there.

I'll try. I will try.

We got to go.

Okay, we got to go.

Sorry, you'll have to excuse us.

Go.

Let's move. Go do this.

Just be safe.

Call when you can, okay?

I will.

Come on.

The Agency believes we have an opportunity

to snatch Abu Samir.

Yes, I know, some of us

have been down this road before.

But for anyone needing a refresher...

Abu Samir Al Masri,

high-level ISIL commander,

responsible for dozens of attacks

on coalition forces in Iraq.

Last several months, we've had sightings of Samir

throughout Central Africa, meeting with various

local jihadi leaders.

He's due to sit down with some guys from Boko Haram

in two days... that's our window.

We're going into Nigeria?

Not Nigeria.

Liberia.

Samir doesn't trust Boko enough

to meet on their own turf.

General Lionheart...

He's guaranteeing security for both sides

at his compound outside Monrovia.

They've got 24-hour drone surveillance on the place.

They'll let us know as soon as Samir's on-site.

We're looking for a straight-up snatch-and-grab.

Live capture of a high-value target.

So you believe a moment of truth comes,

and Abu Samir just passes on martyrdom?

Martyrdom's a young man's game.

Samir's talent for self-reinvention

is part of what's allowed him to survive

in the game for over 20 years.

But that means 20 years of gold

floating around his head.

And if you can bring him to me

still breathing, I'm gonna get it all.

Clear! Reset!

Yo mama.

Get on the ground! Whatever.

Get on the ground!

Get on the ground now! Stop worrying about me.

Stop worrying about me. Now!

You should worry about your hostage 'cause you dead.

Hold there!

It appears we have a problem, Mr. Spenser.