Assault on VA-33

Let's go.

Give me the girl.

No.

No!

- Baby, you okay? - No!

Hey!

No!

She doesn't get on this plane.

Shit.

You hurt her, I swear to God,

I'll put a bullet in your head.

I'll take the shot, motherfucker.

You get into my way,

I'll create another one.

Come any closer, I will kill her. End of story.

Daddy.

"Daddy"?

Tell your daddy to drop his weapon.

He says to give up, Daddy.

Okay, sweetie.

Daddy.

- Hey, babe. - Hey.

Your appointment's in 30 minutes.

- You're gonna make it, right? - Yeah. I'm on the way.

I just needed to take a break.

Step out of the car for a minute.

You needed a caffeine fix?

Well, you had me stop smoking. I did that, didn't I?

We could put coffee at the top of the next list.

- Usual, please, ma'am. - Just don't be late, okay, soldier boy?

Honey?

Jason? You okay?

Thank you.

Baby, you're scaring me.

I'm fine, babe.

- I love you. - I love you too, babe.

I'll see you in just a few.

Thank you, ma'am.

Yes, ma'am.

Hey, Malone? That's the third one this morning.

- Let me guess, Barbara? - Yep.

Look, did you tell her we can't do anything about traffic

- when top brass comes through? - I told her, but apparently

she was late to work this morning because of a big city motorcade.

- Christ, it's just two cars. - Who is it this time?

I don't know. Washington PD wouldn't even tell me.

- Must be pretty high up. - Heading to the VA?

Well, they ain't in Oakside for the ice fishing.

Hey, baby.

I'm sorry.

You're 14 minutes late.

I know. I know. And...

I actually thought today I was gonna be early.

And I really tried.

These are my colleagues.

I know. I know.

Listen, Gutterman doesn't...

discuss anything I say to her with anybody, right?

- No. No, of course not. - Okay.

But I would like to be a fly on the wall.

I know you would. I know you would.

- You still on for lunch? - Yeah, of course.

I asked Sara's mom to drop Sara off here

just 'cause these things never end on time, you know?

Yeah, sounds good. You okay?

Yeah. You know, it's just the cold weather just makes it worse, you know?

Listen, I think Sara may actually be off the team.

- What? - She went spikes up on a slide tackle.

- I think she actually hurt a girl. - Was this intentional?

It's hard for me to believe that she would do anything like that intentionally.

I think she just doesn't know her own strength, you know.

- We need to discuss this at lunch. - I know.

I just wanted you to know in advance.

- Thank you. - Excuse me, Mr. Hill. You have to check in, sir.

I'm with her.

You're a lucky man, but you have to sign in.

Right.

- I'll see you later. - All right. I'll see you later.

I will sign in.

You do understand how regulations work, right?

You come to the security desk, you check in,

I give you a day pass and then you see a doctor.

You see how that happens right there?

I do see how it happens, Miss Wanda,

but I'm Jason Hill. I'm here every day.

Well, Jason Hill needs to sign in.

- Come on. - Jason Hill will sign in.

- Mmm, he will. - Miss Wanda, I think you missed your calling.

I think you'd make a pretty good drill sergeant.

I like to think I serve in my own way. Here's your day pass.

Don't forget to turn it in when you leave, okay?

I will not forget that, Miss Wanda.

Have a nice day, Mr. Hill.

You too, ma'am.

- What is this? - Out of order, ma'am.

We can't have broken elevators at a hospital.

We have injured soldiers, wheelchairs, prosthetic limbs.

I understand. We've put in an emergency repair order.

Well, I hope they get here soon.

Johnny, have you ever been to a bullfight before?

I have.

Thousands of people gather to watch an innocent animal die.

It is terrible.

Just kill me.

What the audience doesn't see

is that the bull has been wounded before it faces the fighter.

It has been beaten, bled,

exhausted before it even enters the ring.

Does that make the matador appear any less courageous

in front of the bloodthirsty crowds?

No.

I don't want to listen to you anymore.

The bull still has a chance.

Occasionally, the bullfighter gets gored,

but I'm always rooting for the bull.

Fuck you.

Erik.

Thank you.

You're a tough man, I'll give you that.

Willing to die for God, country. I respect that.

You are Jonathan Fergosi from Washington State.

Ah, the northwest. Beautiful.

And your unit was specifically tasked with the capturing

of one David Rabikov last year.

Where is he being held?

Are you willing to let...

little Thomas die?

I bet you call him Tommy, no?

You go to hell.

I'm afraid you will beat me there, Jonathan.

But the question is, who else must join you?

Huh?

Your wife, Rebecca?

Younger sister, Michelle?

Your niece, Alison? I know where they live.

I know everything about your little life, but...

I am not one for unnecessary violence, huh?

It sickens me.

I was kinda hoping for more of a fight.

You will tell us,

because if you don't, they will all die.

And not quickly, because people like Erik

will do terrible things for money.

Here, I'll demonstrate. Erik.

Who ordered for my brother to be taken?

Was it General Davis?

General Arthur? General Welch?

Ah! General Welch.

Good. Now, we know.

General Welch ordered the capture of my brother.

You know nothing.

Where is he being held?

Hmm?

Where is my brother being held?

Where is he being held?

My name is Jonathan Fergosi.

- Serial number... - Yes, yes, we know.

Where is he being held?

My name is Jonathan Fergosi.

Serial number V-113.

- Erik. - Serial number...

My name is Jonathan Fergosi.

My serial number is...

My name is Jonathan Fergosi!

Okay, so where do you want me to start?

- That's your call. - Okay, but I'm not getting into all the how it makes me feel

and shit, okay? 'Cause that's...

I didn't ask you how it makes you feel and shit.

Okay, good, good.

You still haven't talked about the incident

that brought you here.

Lay it on the line. Just the facts.

Yeah, just the facts.

Okay, um, you know, we were on patrol.

It was cold. Jesus.

A lot colder than it gets here.

And Jerry told a joke.

Jerry was such an idiot.

- Hey, yo. - Hey.

I heard Johnny's been sleeping with my wife

since I've been deployed, man.

I don't really care that much, so...

But I will kill that son of a bitch if he's been drinking my beer.

He made me laugh more than anybody I've ever met in my life, Jerry.

And I was laughing so fucking hard at this joke that, uh...

I just didn't hear what, uh, Sosa was yelling.

Stop!

You know, I didn't see or feel anything.

Just this fucking ringing, you know? Just... just...

And I must have hit my head pretty hard, you know,

because I... I... I couldn't, uh...

I just... I couldn't position.

But Jerry was screaming my name.

But I couldn't see. There was just so much smoke.

Until I could see.

And his arm was just gone, you know?

That IED was just... just a trap, you know?

They were clearly waiting for it.

And Jerry was the only other one of us left

and he just kept screaming my name, you know,