Land of Wolves

Don't move!

Not gonna ask how I found ya?

- You can find anyone nowadays. It's not that impressive.

- Yeah. S'pose that is fair enough, isn't it?

Look, Knox is alive. And we found him.

So, we're putting together a team to go save his ass.

We need a fourth.

More importantly, I need a point man.

You're the only one I trust.

And you're the only one that's worked in the unit,

back when Knox was still around.

Yeah, I remember.

Rest of them are fucking dead because of you.

- We need to bring him home, mate.

- Wade and Jace agree to this? - Of course they do.

We're not gonna leave a man behind.

- Let me make something clear to you.

My conscience is clean.

Afghanistan...

that shit was on you and Anderson,

and no one else.

Knox would agree with me.

He was a good man. - He is a good man.

That's why we need to bring him home.

Look, here's an address.

If you decide to join us, and I hope you do,

meet me there tomorrow morning.

It was good seeing you again, Marcus.

So, what now, Briggs?

We're going to Mexico.

We're going to a town called Durango.

From there, half a day's walk.

How we going in?

- It's a covert operation, snatch and grab.

- Is Anderson in on this? - She is.

- When do we leave? - Right now.

- And I think this is it, Captain.

Yeah, this is it.

Anderson, we have confirmation on the facility. Over.

- Roger that. Proceed to the facility.

Wade, Jace,

come forward to this position and overwatch.

Marcus and I'll move forward into the facility. Roger that?

Roger that. We're on the way.

Roger that. Moving now out.

Two Tangos are approaching.

Use your discretion.

- I'll take the one on the right.

You take the one on the left. - Roger that.

Clear.

Both targets neutralized.

Are they cartel?

- Affirmative. - Roger that, Captain.

No sign of life on the outside, Captain.

Roger that, Anderson.

Proceed with caution.

Wade, move forward into the facility.

Roger that. Proceeding to the facility.

You've entered the main level of the facility.

You should have entry points to the upper and lower floors

- from there. - Roger that, Anderson.

Hold left, push right.

Move.

Clear.

Go.

Captain, do whatever you can

to find his whereabouts. Gather any information you can.

Affirmative.

Room right.

Clear. Moving upstairs.

- Clear. - Have you reached

the second story yet, Captain?

Roger. Second floor is clear.

- Any sign of Tango 6? - No sign of Tango 6.

Continuing on.

Keep it tight, boys.

Can you smell that?

Fuck. You seeing this?

Go or die. It's a warning.

Is that Knox, Captain?

No, it isn't.

Knox wouldn't have gone out like that.

We're gonna find him.

All right. On me, boys.

We're reading that there are multiple

tangos ahead. You're closing in.

Don't even think about it.

Last chance, compadres.

Marcus, shut them the fuck up.

All right, get 'em up.

He's bleeding out way too fucking much. Goddamnit!

Except for these, he's clean.

Don't wanna waste 'em, right?

He's got nothing, Briggs.

This doesn't feel right. Something's off.

- We've got two more levels to clear

and we need to keep moving.

Contact.

Anderson, contact. Over.

- Roger that. You're free to engage.

Roger that. Going dark.

Hey!

Move.

Shotgun. Take cover.

Clear.

Captain.

We spotted multiple tangos

heading into the facility right now.

You're running out of time.

Affirmative.

What's the plan, Captain?

This place gives me the creeps.

- What in the hell is this place?

Used to be a church.

Told you.

Quiet.

Any sign of Tango 6?

No, but we're not alone.

Get the fuck on the ground!

I will fucking shoot you! Do you understand?!

- Multiple tangos. Should we engage?

- Briggs, what is it? What do you see?

I got a guy coming up the stairs.

Identify yourself right now!

Put that shit down! Put that shit down!

- Grenades, get down! - Open fire!

Briggs!

I need you to get your ass on the fucking ground!

Captain Briggs, can you hear me?

I repeat, can you hear me?

Die! Fucking die!

Wade? Marcus? Do you copy?

Anderson, do you copy?

Anderson? Somebody?

- Captain Briggs, can you hear me?

They can't hear you.

Our communication's been cut off.

Marcus!

- Well then do your job and get them

back online with me.

We're all they have, for Christ's sake.

Fuck this. God.

General, sir, I need to speak with you. It's urgent.

- Yeah, I'll be with you in a moment, Agent Anderson.

Isaac, can you pull this up on radar?

- Yes, sir. - We lost them.

The whole team went dark.

If I can get an evac team right now,

they might still have a chance.

- What do you mean the team went dark?

Comms went dark.

- Give the agent and I a moment, would you?

- Yes, sir. - Walk with me.

We spent months tracking them down,

scouting out the area, tracking Knox down.

This isn't the first time they've engaged

with cartel forces. - If I can just get

one extraction team, whichever one that you want.

- Those SEALs were your extraction team!

They were sent in to get Knox.

How can I justify sending any more men

over this wild goose chase? - You know damn well why.

It's been three years.

Lieutenant Knox has become nothing more than a Bigfoot.

If that SEAL team is KIA

because of your negligence,

I promise, this ghost hunt will end now.

I won't authorize any more men dying over this.

We never stop fighting.

Marcus.

Marcus.

These dogs chasing cars.

Marcus, you are a wolf. You're a wolf.

Is he wounded?

No. One was wounded.

No.

- They went out without a fight,

but we did what we had to do.

- And what will come of this thing?

- I'm sorry, sir. I didn't think we...

We never stop fighting.

Feed him to the dogs.

Put him with the others.

Commodus would like to see how he does in the arena.

About time.

- So, what is the nature of this crisis, Sarah?

- I have four of my own MIA, north of Durango.

We suspect the Sinaloa Cartel are involved.

- Why hasn't CIA or military done anything about it?

It's a long story.

- You know, I can smell shit on you Americans

like a dog in a pig pen, and I don't like it.

- Whoever it is, whatever it is,

we need to make sure that those SEALs don't suffer

the same fate as Knox's team did.

One hundred thousand each.

We agreed on 50.

- Now, what is one of your Americans sayings,

"liquid courage"?

Well, let's just say in Mexico we have coraje de dinero.