SIX

Previously on "Six"...

Andrew Hall and two of his assistants

were grabbed by the Ummah Movement in Baku, Azerbaijan.

President's golf buddy Andrew Hall?

- Who's got him, sir? - The Prince.

He wants to trade Andrew Hall for a high-value Jihadist prisoner.

- Son of a bitch! - Hey, hey, hey! Stop!

I know you wanna put this guy in the dirt,

but we're here to do the exchange.

Reaper One One, this is Foxtrot Delta One.

We are over the exchange point.

- Dad? - I'm fine.

Anabel, did you see that car in the carpool lane? The blue one?

No.

Mom? Jesus.

- Mom! - Why do you have a gun, Mom?

Village is 5 kilometers up that valley.

The exchange is there. At noon, six hours.

The village must be Khishnet, Chechnya.

The Prince wants us to walk into Russia.

- Risk our lives for this piece of shit? - Ricky, Ricky, I...

- Look, I-I hear you. - We don't have to do it, Bear.

I hear you, Ricky, but the Joint Chiefs of Staff

just ordered us across that border.

All right? Move out.

How deep in the shit are we?

Just called in. We're half a klick inside Chechnya.

All right. Good to know.

- Not too late to turn back. - Shut your mouth.

U.S. military operating on Russian soil

constitutes an act of war...

We've been ordered to trade Nasry for the President's guy.

Those are our orders. We will complete them. Understood?

- Clear. - Roger that.

- Nothing better to do. - You're the boss.

Delta Three?

Delta Three?

I'm here, aren't I?

You sure?

We're here, beautiful downtown Khishnet.

Cline, get your cellphone. Let's see if JSOC has eyes on.

Thanks.

Ortiz, what do you see?

Shit.

I see two avenues of approach, north and south.

Terrain features give a clear line of sight.

It's defensible.

If it were me, I'd be holed up inside,

waiting for us to walk up, then unleash hell.

Cline?

Satellites show no large scale movement in the last 12 hours.

Yeah, well, they're 60 miles in space,

- so they could've missed something. - Well, that's what we got.

Whatever you guys have to do to get us down there safely,

now's the time.

Okay, Fish, you're on the long gun.

Jaws, you stay with Nasry till we get this figured out.

The rest of us are heading down.

Fish, you see anything?

Negative, Delta One.

This place gives me the heebies.

Yeah, me, too.

Delta One, doesn't look good.

Do you want me to have Jaws pull Nasry back?

If they wanted to kill us, they would've done so already.

Stand by, Fish.

He wants to know who we are.

Then tell him.

Prince!

He said "Welcome." They've been expecting us.

- Are they The Prince's men? - I don't think so.

So we'll just sit tight.

Let's De-escalate this.

Anzor. Welcome to Khishnet.

Joe. You speak in English, Anzor?

Ah.

You got any more men of fighting age here?

We're all fighting age here.

Come, please.

Delta One, there's too much dead space from this angle.

- You good with me coming down? - Yeah, and bring Nasry.

Delta Five, moving.

Like you, our guns are always ready.

In this place, we have many warlords, drug gangs,

bandits all around.

- Jihadists, too. - Yeah, we noticed.

Prince's men came at night.

Told me we agree to host exchange,

they give us money.

We don't, they give us trouble.

- How many of 'em? - Two.

- Mm. - It's enough when you are The Prince.

Well, I mean no disrespect, Anzor,

- but I don't think I'd be taking that deal. - Mm.

When this is over,

you will leave, and we will still be here.

Please, sit.

You are guest.

- Spasibo. - My wife, Natela.

- She seems nice. - She said you were a dirty infidel.

Mm.

So this man to be exchanged?

Yeah, the Prince wants to settle a score.

- Then he will be dead. - You'll all be dead.

You've walked into a trap.

The Prince's FSB buddies are gonna...

Shh.

Please, sit, drink, eat, rest.

Exchange is in two hours.

Anzor, my team is gonna need to search your village.

They need to make sure that it's safe. Do you understand me?

You are guests. You are under our protection.

We put your life above ours.

The search is unnecessary.

Anzor... we will respect your village,

but I need you to understand that without this,

we cannot stay.

And if we don't stay here,

you can't fulfill your obligation to The Prince.

It's pretty simple. Okay?

Yes.

Do the search.

Thanks.

Okay, Delta, go check it out.

Prince's men say a beautiful woman

will be with, uh, fighting men.

- Did they? - Yeah.

A vedma, they say.

And what's that?

Witch.

- Yeah, that's pretty close. - Yeah.

Look, I'm just the translator, Father.

- I'm gonna bring some cakes. - Thank you.

- Yes. - Thank you.

- Vedma. - Yeah. Vedma.

Beautiful witch. He did say beautiful.

Well, it's lost in translation, so...

There's no young men here.

Yeah. They've left for Jihad...

Syria, Iraq, Somalia, The Prince.

Are you sure your men are on board?

We should have wasted Nasry when we had the chance.

We wouldn't be out here if we had.

It's not our call to make.

Out here, it's always our call.

Ah. Check this shit out.

Muj cheat sheet... How to make an IED.

Just like Afghanistan. These guys are all the same.

No, they use these against Russians.

Ha! What did I tell you? He's a sleeper.

Know what, Fish?

You're getting real good at defending the bad guys.

Hmm.

These yours?

I'm sorry about this.

_

Probably don't speak Arabic.

Muslim?

Bahadur.

Yeah, nothing here.

Hey.

Buddha.

Look for rounds.

Yes, sir.

No QRF?

Nope. See anything?

AKs in every cabin. Found a PKM, but no rounds.

Other than that, not much.

Okay. Probably got 90 minutes till this thing goes off,

so let's push out and be ready for anything.

It's TBD whether this thing is an exchange or an ambush.

Coin toss.

- Great. - Hey, Fish?

Can you find a secure place to stash Nasry?

'Cause I'm sick of hearing that guy's voice.

- I an arrange for that. - All right.

Don't let him get in your head.

How you feeling?

Great. And even better when I get some of this in me.

You lost your balance, almost passed out.

- What was that all about? - Tripped on a tree root.

Even SEALs can do that.

Don't. Don't do that. Not with me.

I'm fine.

You ever have pour-over coffee? Nothing beats it.

I worked in a coffee shop.

You need to see a specialist...

about your head.

If I see one of our Navy docs,

it'll end up on my medical record.

I can't afford that,

not if I want to make it back on the team.

My friend Bridget's dad... He... he's a neurologist.

He's not in the military. He'd keep it private.

Hey, I'm gonna go shooting again today.

I could use your help on the stopwatch. Come.

Give me a minute.

I made your favorite, banana and chocolate chip.

Can Chloe come over for dinner?

That girl you just met?