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Has there been any word on an American woman,

Deborah Fletcher?

As-Salaam-Alaikum. I'm alive!

Al-Owhali. He needs to leave Kenya.

When people use my religion

to justify this shit, it affects me.

- - Don't tell me.

- You have to leave. - I'm sorry.

I know your feelings about church are complicated.

Would you ever consider taking communion again?

It's about future intention, not past sin.

Write down the number you called

after the bomb went off!

Write down the number!

Number he called after the bombing.

This motherfucker Bin Laden isn't kidding around.

That's why we have to act now.

- Let's do it. - You got talked into bullshit

by Tenet and Schmidt

who don't give a shit about my people

and what we're doing over there.

It was the president's call.

Bin Laden's laid a trap,

and we're walking right in and nibbling the cheese.

He wants to go to war.

President Omar al-Bashir lashed out at the U.S.,

describing last week's missile attack

on a Khartoum factory as an ugly crime.

Al-Bashir said U.S. President Bill Clinton

was a war criminal of the first degree

and blamed American intelligence services

for supplying him with false information.

He reasserted Sudan's claim that the destroyed factory

was involved solely in the manufacture of medicines.

Anti-U.S. protests continue on the streets of Khartoum.

In Cairo, the Arab League unanimously condemned

the U.S. strike on Khartoum,

describing it as a flagrant violation

of international law.

This was a pharmaceutical...

- - Ah.

For the treatment of humans and veterinary medicines

for the treatment of animals,

and certainly it was not at any stage being used

for the production of any agent they say

used in the manufacture of chemical weapons.

The Sudanese government has asked for an inspection team,

and it is now waiting to see that it gets one.

You've been flagged for recent expense patterns.

Last week alone you submitted three separate receipts

from Elaine's...

the sum of which nearly exceeded

your monthly allotment.

Look, it's not like I'm running

party buses heading to Foxwoods.

I'm having dinner and drinks with important people.

But the Bureau simply can't cover what you're spending.

Also, you happen to be in serious debt.

Are you going through my fuckin' credit cards?

Huh?

How long you been with the Bureau?

Six months.

- What are you, 22, 23? - 26.

- Where you from? - Overland Park, Kansas.

What's your first name, Nemtusiak?

Jim.

You saw the footage of the Embassy bombings, Jim?

The body parts? The rubble?

The blind office workers, glass blown into their brains?

- It was awful. Jim, part of my job

is to host law enforcement agents from abroad

so that when we're on their turf,

whether its Nairobi, Tanzania, London, what have you,

they treat us right.

This is a small but very, very important part

of what I do.

Sir, I totally understand that, um...

- entertaining... - Hosting.

I-I understand that hosting might be a...

part of your job, but with all due respect,

you need to start living within your means.

As a veteran special agent, you're no doubt well aware

that unresolvable debt makes you a target

for enemy intelligence.

You need to get on top of it.

During the interrogation

of the Nairobi embassy bomber,

FBI Agent Robert Chesney was able to obtain

the first number he called after the explosion.

We passed that phone number to the CIA.

It was the home of Ahmed al-Hada.

Despite sharing our evidence

about the Hada phone with the CIA,

they never returned the favor.

From then on, the FBI had an impossible time

getting intelligence back about that phone.

Yeah?

Hada's phone is tapped.

- Proceed F.O.V. - Copy that.

Alec Station was holding back information,

and it was becoming an unfortunate pattern.

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Demonstrators in Islamabad burned an effigy

of Clinton in condemnation of the U.S. missile attacks

in nearby Khost, Afghanistan.

Amid widespread protests,

the United States bolstered security at facilities

in all countries where there are likely

to be sympathizers of Bin Laden.

As anti-American feelings escalated across the world...

Al-Qaeda isn't a normal enemy force.

You can't just cut the head off the snake.

It's more pervasive.

It's like the "mercury" theme in "Terminator II."

Never saw it.

In the movie, the enemy, the T-1000,

which is an android assassin played by Robert Patrick,

has harnessed the properties of liquid metal,

which quickly disperses and reconstitutes.

Therefore, he is virtually impossible to defeat.

Bin Laden is espousing an ideology

that exists at the cellular level.

Cancer by its most basic definition is the multiplicity

of cells, and al-Qaeda is a cancer.

You're starting to mix your metaphors.

My point is that al-Qaeda is not gonna be defeated

by simply gunning down the boss.

To them, martyrdom is the purest kind of poetry.

It's beyond poetry.

It's eternity.

Each time we snuff a part of it out,

it will keep resurfacing.

It goes that deep.

Killing Bin Laden is only going to secure his legend

and inspire more and more martyrs.

So I got a question.

These so-called martyrs.

They blow themselves to smithereens

in front of our embassies.

Is this "72 virgins" thing

really what they're expecting on the other side?

Not merely 72 virgins, boss.

72 blonde and redheaded virgins

with beautiful breasts and mesmerizing eyes.

Like Swedish girls?

Swedish, German, Irish, Russian.

So basically this is all about international pussy.

Who came up with this horseshit?

It's not from the Koran.

Basically, it's urban legend.

What do you make of it?

I think it's preposterous

and far from the heart of Islam.

"Blow yourself up and win the pussy" sweepstakes

is like consumer fraud

and, ironically, so fucking American.

Yeah, but it does wonders for al-Qaeda recruitment.

Your check, gentlemen.

Bartender put these beers on here?

He did. Take your time.

- Got it. - No, no, put...

- Boss, seriously... - Put... hey, hey.

Put your fucking money away, or I'll tear it up.

Here. Save it for a new pair of shoes.

- Why? - Seriously?

Are they that bad?

What are those, friggin' cross-trainers?

You look like you ump little league or something.

We gotta set you up with a good pair.

I know a guy.

What do you wear?

These are Bruno Magli.

They judge you by your shoes quicker than anything else.

You should start out with a pair of Harrises.

Ferragamo makes a nice loafer too.

Sir, your card has been declined.

- Really? - I'm afraid so.

That's all right, I got it.

So what you're proposing is that we bomb

a bird hunting expedition in Afghanistan.

In the desert, approximately 12 miles south of Kandahar.

And this party will consist of UAE princes,

unknown members of the Taliban...

And possibly Bin Laden.

According to our source, the princes will be arriving

in a C-130 with numerous supplies

and approximately a dozen 4x4 pickups.

And what are the pickups there for, exactly?

They're being left as gratuities

for their Taliban hosts.

As soon as Bin Laden sets foot in that camp,

my source will report to our handler in Pakistan.

I'll have the intel on my desk within an hour.

You realize there will be allies present