Valor

Previously on Valor

You're the first Special Ops chick I ever met.

How do you control yourself around so many hot, sweaty men?

The only hard part's the smell, sir.

- Go, go, go, go, go! - They have the package.

I'm an American citizen. Don't let him do this.

Move, or I will shoot through you.

They told us we were targeting a Somali national that night.

Instead we get an American soldier.

Jimmy Kam's been captured,

along with Sergeant Hendrix.

We are assembling a team to plan

and execute a rescue mission.

Hudson said Max has been talking about his dad a lot.

- He's M.I.A.? - Yeah, that's right.

Got Hendrix and Kam's location. Let's get in the air.

If our guys ever find this place,

they'll find this message.

There should have been a door right here.

All I saw was a cabinet.

Clear. They're not here.

I got a hostile!

People could die if I'm not on top of my game.

- These pills are what get me there. - No, Nora...

Please.

Don't come back to me.

I can't feel my toes.

Hey, Darzi, take these.

- What are you doing? - He's in pain, and those will help.

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Where do you think they're taking us now?

I don't know.

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But they should have used

more than one guard.

Now.

Let's go.

Keys. The keys.

Are you okay?

- Go, go. - No, no.

Come on, get up.

Go!

Come on, Crank, let's go.

- Go! - Get up.

Get up now!

Morning.

Still thinking about the mission?

Yeah.

Every time we fail, it just gets harder

to reset.

We didn't get our guys,

but we will.

And you... you...

you were a badass.

Yeah.

- Fixing the tail rotor... - Mm-hmm.

Pilot and engineer? Come on.

It was a hero move.

- I tried my best. - I know.

The rest of the unit knows it, too.

Sure hope you're right about that.

I am going to make

some breakfast... you in?

Sorry, babe, I got to go to work.

Oh, by the way,

my mom is in town,

and she is hosting a campaign fund-raiser tomorrow night.

She wants us to go.

Yay.

It'll be good to get out, you know?

Get dressed up, pretend to be fancy.

Okay.

Hey, uh,

I know you probably can't say anything...

But...

But that hospital in Somalia,

the hidden room behind the cabinet...

What was in there?

The CIA won't tell me either.

Come in.

You wanted to see me, sir.

Have a seat.

According to Sergeant Darzi's debrief,

Madani gave him painkillers from a personal stash.

Do you know anything about this?

No, sir.

Her doctor fold me she completed her prescription

and had no refills left.

You are her commanding officer.

You need to get to the bottom of this.

- Yes, sir. - 72 hours from now,

you're both back on standby for deployment.

I want your answer by then... Is Madani good to fly or not?

- Is that understood? - Lima Charlie, Sir.

You're dismissed.

I'll turn it over to Director Magnus.

Officer Thea's off on assignment at the moment,

so I'll be running point for the Agency... hold the applause.

Our ground ops team uncovered a key

piece of intel on the mission.

Forensics confirms that it is Sergeant Kam's handwriting.

Decoding this message goes to the top

of everybody's to-do list.

Negotiations with Khalid have broken off,

he's not responding... this is the lead we've got.

That's all for now.

All non-Agency personnel are dismissed.

Sir, uh, I have an idea

of someone who can help decode this.

Mind if I chase that down?

- By all means, Lieutenant. - Thank you, sir.

Hey.

You think Thea's assignment has anything to do

with the secret room in that hospital?

You know, that's the last thing on my mind.

Is this about the pills?

Haskins knows you gave 'em to Darzi.

It was in his debrief.

Haskins also told me

you should be done with your prescription,

so why are you still taking 'em?

You don't need to worry about that.

You lied to me.

You got a legit script, that's one thing,

but you're taking pills...

Hey, I flew fine. You saw that.

I should have reported you the second we landed.

But you didn't, because you need me.

Well, I'm worried about you.

Colonel is, too.

He put it on me to clear you to fly...

or not.

So, what, the men just sit behind closed doors

- deciding my fate? - Come on, it's not about that.

I'm your supervisor.

It is my job to make this decision.

You can't ground me,

not after everything that's happened

and everything we still have to figure out.

Thea is missing, we have no idea what the CIA is up to,

or what was in that room, or how to get Jimmy...

Stop, stop!

If I clear you, and it blows up in my face, that's it.

We'd both be off this rescue mission.

We wouldn't get any answers.

Well, then, I guess just let me know

when the verdict is in.

It's okay, Mrs. Kam, I don't have bad news.

I should remind you

that anything I share with you is confidential.

Of course.

I'm just surprised, is all.

Anyone sharing anything... feels like Christmas.

You know Jimmy better than anyone.

He left a message we're trying to decode

in the location where he was being held

with Sergeant Hendrix.

They were moved before we could get there.

And you don't know where he is now?

We're working on that.

He wrote the message on the floor...

Three words:

“Tokyo” and “small pearl”"

Do you have any idea what those could mean?

I don't know what “small pearl” means,

but “Tokyo” was a... a personal thing...

between Jimmy and I.

Do you know why he would have written it?

He wants me to know he hasn't given up.

I know how hard this is.

Is that all that you have to help find him, Colonel?

- Three words? - Right now, yes.

All this time I have been trusting in the system.

I signed an NDA for you.

I listened to your wife when she told me

that I needed to hold on, as I wake up every morning

wondering if today is going to be the day

that somebody shows up on my front doorstep

with nothing but a folded flag and empty condolences.

Mrs. Kam... Is my husband coming home alive, Colonel?

We are doing everything we can.

Tell me why, after all this time,

I should keep trusting you.

Because we are the best option

for bringing your husband home.

We lost them.

You okay?

I think I cracked a rib.

I'll take first watch. You rest.

Hey, we did it.

We actually got away.

Not yet.

You don't knock?

Your door was unlocked.

You wouldn't have heard me anyway.

- What are you doing here? - Proving a point.

Hey!

Don't touch my stuff!

What are you doing?

Gallo!