What are we fighting for
when we step on that battlefield?
You ask an admiral or a general,
and you'll hear words like freedom, honor and glory.
And, yeah, there is some of that.
But when you ask an operator,
a SEAL,
you'll hear something different.
We fight for each other.
And when you're a part of that brotherhood,
every battle is about bringing your brothers home.
Which is why it's so hard to see them buried.
And the only thing that's worse...
...is when you give up that brotherhood.
That's a weight you can't even imagine.
And a story that's so hard to tell.
This.
This is my story.
The United States, this morning, is promising
to help Iraq fight off
a new al-Qaeda offensive.
Militants took over one important city, and there is intense fighting in another.
The militants fighting in Iraq are members
of the al-Qaeda-linked Islamic State of Iraq and Syria,
or ISIS, which has flourished
in the power vacuum left by Syria's civil war.
Reecer, what's the word?
Yeah, all good on this end.
How about you? Is that prisoner exchange still happening,
or did you manage to get that op shitcanned?
Nope. I tried.
It's a gnarly one, man. It makes zero sense.
I hear you, brother.
Our orders come from the top.
We don't always love 'em,
but we execute.
Yeah, Daran knows some of the families,
so, needless to say, this one hits close to home.
Just remember, we're training them to stand up so that we can stand down.
And they are fighting for their country, so do what you can to motivate them.
Most importantly, keep your men safe.
Keep crushing, brother. I'll see you soon.
See you soon, brother.
Taking back control of your country...
that is freedom in its purest form.
And once you taste it, you'll give everything you have to protect it.
Daran, they getting all this, or what?
Yes, Chief. I made sure of it.
Good.
This is a story about why we're here today.
Evil has reached new heights.
Two mikes out, Chief.
Copy that.
And I promise, if you make the choice to conquer
your fear...
...you and your city will know freedom, too.
Daran.
Let's fucking go.
Bravo 1 to Bravo 2.
Maintain security, north side of the bridge.
Let's get moving. Off-load the detainee.
30 mikes till exchange.
The old "conquer your fears" story, eh?
Oh, yeah. Inspiration 101, L.T.
Tell 'em what they need to hear.
They need more than stories on this one, Chief.
Come on, man, we ain't in the business of doing fucking prisoner exchanges.
And we said no to this bridge at least five fucking times.
Yeah, well, it's not our op, Boozer.
We're here to advise and assist.
New war, new rules.
And he's about to "advise and assist" with that MK11.
Aren't you, Boozer?
That's right, Chief.
Have fun, my friend.
Enjoy, brother.
Got your back.
As-salaam alaikum, Chief.
Wa alaikum salaam, Major.
Colonel.
- Chief. - Hastings.
How was the drive in, Mo?
We clocked four, five ISIS spotters.
Good call to bring Al-Jabouri by boat.
Easy day.
Now we just need ISIS to hold up their end of the bargain.
Okay. Let's move.
Let's do it.
Take care of yourself, brother.
You, too.
Here we go, brother.
Daran, maintain eyes until all hostages are off the bridge.
Fletch.
On it, Chief.
Charlie Zero-One, this is Zero-Six.
I count 18 hostages. I repeat,
I count 18 hostages.
Charlie Zero-One, this is Sentinel.
I spot one gun truck and one technical.
Daesh, you will abide by the agreed to terms.
The exchange of our ISF family members for ISIS leader Hamid Al-Jabouri.
You are a lucky man, Hamid.
If it was up to me...
I wouldn't trade you for all of Mosul.
Neither would I.
Send them.
Move.
Hurry, hurry!
Come on, let's go.
Ma'am, don't stop walking.
Fatima, thank God you're alive.
Hurry up, walk forward.
They will kill us.
Don't cross. Stay here.
Stay here!
Chief, I got eight hostages stopped mid-bridge.
L.T., I don't like this.
Move!
Don't go!
Who has eyes on Al-Jabouri?
Zero-One, this is Zero-Six.
Be advised. Al-Jabouri's getting off the X.
Mo, why did that group stop?
I can't tell. I'm moving out.
Negative. No one goes.
Remaining hostages might be bait.
Or they're wired, man.
Keep your head on a swivel.
Go forward!
L.T., he's gonna shoot those hostages.
Move!
Get that fucking .50 on line!
Troops in contact.
Fuck!
QRF inbound. 12 mikes.
Bravo Team, maneuver on those technicals.
Go hot.
Bravo 1. Coming around your port.
Hanna!
Daran, hold!
Give me cover fire.
Chief, why is he advancing?
Prepare to move to Daran.
- Move in! - Move! Move!
- Open up! Move! - Open up!
L.T., send it!
Moving!
Get him.
On him!
RPG gunner on the bridge.
On him.
Check fire. Check fire.
Sentinel One-One, do you have Al-Jabouri?
Or any ISIS movement on the bridge?
Negative, Zero-One. Break.
No tango movement on target. Over.
Stay alert. ISF medics assessing.
Moving to CASEVAC.
- Mo? - Yeah?
How's he doing?
Are you hit anywhere else?
QRF inbound.
I got you.
Chief, this is Zero-Six. What do you got?
Zero-One. Zero-Six.
I can't see fuck all.
What do you got?
Avalanche!
Oh, fuck.
Chief?
Chief, Zero-Six.
Talk to me, Chief.
Charlie Zero-One.
This is Zero-Six...
♪ I'm a rollin' thunder, pourin' rain ♪
♪ I'm comin' on like a hurricane ♪
Let's go! We got to get out there and get him out of here!
♪ White lightning's flashin' ♪
- Open up! - ♪ across the sky ♪
Let's go! Open up!
♪ You're only young, but you're gonna die ♪
♪ I won't take no prisoners ♪
Keep firing!
♪ Won't spare no lives...
Bring him home!
Cease fire!
♪ I got my bell, I'm gonna take you to hell ♪
♪ I'm gonna get you...
Watch your muzzle.
♪ Oh, hell's bells ♪
♪ You got me ringin' hell's bells ♪
♪ My temperature's high ♪
♪ Hell's bells ♪
Are you happy with that run?
What is this?
Uh, the tire, sayidi.
No, that's a wounded teammate.
The most important part of this drill
is getting your teammate to cover.
ISIS wound ISF soldiers on purpose,
so if you're going to break cover and get your brother to safety,
don't do it halfway.
We do nothing halfway.
Every time you fight the enemy,
every time you step on that battlefield,
you are not only fighting for your country,
you are fighting for that man next to you.
Am I clear?
Good. Now do it again.
That's a lot of hellfire coming from a fella
who looks like bigfoot's dick.
I know that voice.
Welcome to the suck, brother.
Oh, good to be back.
Ah, good to see you, man.
Missed you, brother.
- Just in time. - Yeah?
Hey, how's my blood brother?
Living the dream, eh?
That's a good shirt. Do they make it in men's?
Sure. Do you want one?
No way.
Good to see you, sir, welcome back.
Thanks, Mo.
- Booze. - Everyone...
Sir.
...this is Lieutenant James Reece.
He's a sniper, officer,
student of warfare, and a friend.
Over the next two weeks, Lieutenant Reece
and Alpha Platoon will be running turnover ops, gradually
taking over duties from me, Chief Edwards, and Charlie Platoon.
So now you get twice as many of us,
but the same level of tactical instruction.
The better level of tactical instruction.
You don't have to tell 'em that, Mo. They'll figure it out.
Let's see what you guys are made of, all right?
I want to see what these boys have been teaching you.
Let's go. Let's get after it.
Here we go.
♪ Hell's bells ♪
♪ The temperature's high ♪
♪ Hell's bells across the sky ♪
♪ Hell's bells ♪
♪ They're takin' you down ♪
♪ Hell's bells ♪
♪ They're draggin' you under, hell's bells...
Snake bite or spider bite?
- Both. - Oh, fuck.
I'll see you back at chow.
I'll see you at chow. Mo, don't have my dessert.
Daran. Hold up.
- Chief. - Amo Ben!
Ms. Zaynab.
Boom!
Look at that Barca jersey.
You look amazing in it. Have you been practicing?
He's saying have you been playing soccer lately?
Good.
Well, I heard you guys were gonna be around base.
What, you trying to leave without saying hi?
Oh, no, Chief. Never.
- We were just checking on our visas. - Good,
'cause I got some going-away presents for the kiddos.
Amo Ben brought you gifts today!
Uh-oh.
I think I... I think I forgot the gifts.
Oh, wait.
Wait. Wait.
You guys see this?
It's behind Afran's ear.
- It's hidden behind your ears, Afran! - What is that?
I got one for you, too, Zaynab.
As long as we settle who's better, Messi or Ronaldo.
Who's better, Messi or Ronaldo?
I'm just kidding. We know Messi's the GOAT.
Thank Amo. Then wait with your mother. I'll be there in a second.
Thank you, Amo Ben.
Thank you, Amo.
How you doing?
Yeah, I'm all right, Chief.
- Yeah? - Hanging in.
Well, I got some good news.
I reached out to this former Delta buddy of mine
who helps relocate ISF
- to the States. - No, Chief.
- Yes. Housing, jobs... - No, Chief. No, no.
- It's the least I can do. - No, I mean,
I don't need it just yet.
I'm coming back to serve.
No.
- Yes. - No.
The only battles you have left are the lines at Disneyland,
- my friend. - For Marwa and the kids, yes.
But my fight is still here.
Who told you to reenlist?
I want to come back, Chief. I-- I'm ready...
- Daran... - I don't need--
Daran, who told you to reenlist?
You've helped me enough, Chief.
I appreciate it. Thank you.
Marwa can take the kids to see Mickey Mouse.
- I love Mickey Mouse. - Me, too.
I want to help you find Al-Jabouri.
It's the least I can do.
Have patience, Chief.
Our work here isn't finished just yet.
Have patience on the range, Chief.
Have patience in P.T., Chief.
You heard 'em, Chief.
Wow.
Be good.
Thank you.
What's the name of the girl?
Don't be shy.
- I'll never tell. - What?
That's my girl.
I'm not telling you my girl's name.
Everybody knows that's a terrible idea.
It's cold as Kodiak tonight, eh?
Fucking Kodiak. I don't miss that place.
I remember when we were building those, uh, survival shelters,
it was so cold, I pissed solid for a week.
I swear.
Chief, that is a venereal disease.
I know.
I've accepted this.
When you gonna get a real-sized guitar there, Boozer?
Do I or do I not look huge with this thing in my hands?
- You do. You do, yes. - I do, right?
- I mean, your hands do. - Yeah.
You look like Shrek, holding that thing.
There's a reason I hold it all the time.
Before I forget, I brought gifts.
Besides the Cubans?
No, those are from your dad.
And this...
is from my dad.
It's his wrist compass from 'Nam.
Figured you could take it on some of the hunts you do after deployment.
This is a piece of history, brother.
Yes, it is.
I can't accept this.
You can agree to hold on to it a while.
I know this has been a hard one.
You boys need to hear it that what we're doing out here is appreciated.
People didn't say that enough during our fathers' wars.
I'm proud of you.
Thank you, brother.
Appreciate it, sir.
And for Ben...
Is this just cash?
Look at this wrap job.
- Yeah. - Yeah.
I did that myself.
I know this book.
This is the third time you've given me this.
That's right.
It's one of the most significant books on military leadership ever written.
And I want you to fucking read it.
I will.
Thank you, Reecer.
And then, ooh, Boozer.
Let's go.
- I saved the best for last. - Yeah, you did.
What you got, sir?
- Lucy caught her first fish. - Wow.
Yeah. Little yellowtail. Look at that.
Ah, hell.
Are you...
trying to make me cry?
I swear to God. We took that picture,
and she goes, "You have to show Uncle Booboo."
I was like, "Ah, I'll get it to him."
- Amy went with you? - She did.
She caught a couple herself. Didn't get seasick.
- That's a first. - Yeah.
We'll make a sailor out of her yet.
She changed her hair.
She looks good.
Don't sweat it, brother. She knew what she got into
marrying a SEAL.
Your wife will have you back in a couple weeks.
You can make it up to her.
Thank you, Chief.
Well, since we're giving gifts,
we have one for you, too, Reecer.
- Ooh. - This right here is an intel report
on Hamid Al-Jabouri, our good old buddy.
- The bridge attack? - Yes.
He's in Syria, but eventually, he's gonna circle back
to Mosul, and when he does, you and Alpha can finish the job.
That fucker never should've walked.
Exactly.
Ten years bleeding on this soil,
the only thing that grows is a new enemy.
Shall we?
Long live the brotherhood.
- Long live the brotherhood. - The brotherhood.
Allahu Akbar.
Daran.
- Daran. Daran. - Mm.
What are you doing?
I was making you and the kids Beth o Tomata, but I burned it.
Why are you making us breakfast?
Because today I go back to work.
The Doctor called.
My leg is ready.
If that's the case, I should be making you breakfast, habibi.
No. I need to learn how to make your best dishes.
So when you go to America...
I can remember you through all the smells, and tastes...
and all the memories of this house...
until we're together again.
God keeps you for me, my love.
Dr. Khalaf?
I thought I was supposed to see you at the clinic?
No, Daran.
You're important enough for a house call.
Who's this?
House-borne IEDs. Vehicular-borne IEDs.
Drone-delivered IEDs.
The only thing worse than seeing ISIS's latest and greatest
is knowing they're selling ads and financing terrorism
off Allied forces getting smoked.
Why the sudden increase of IEDs in the ISIS playbook?
'Cause Mosul has a new player on the board,
Massoud Danawi.
A notorious and notoriously private weapons facilitator out of Lebanon.
This is our only known photo.
But Sunni, Shia,
Hezbollah, the Iranian-backed Badr Organization.
Danawi doesn't give two shits what you believe in.
You got the gold, he comes running.
Officer Fuller and I just got back from meeting with his contacts in Mosul.
Agency intel has Danawi here in town, today.
ISF's gonna run close target reconnaissance to confirm
his local contacts and build out a pattern of life.
From there, the Agency will trace how far his supply routes go.
ISF will use this beast here, equipped with hidden cameras, to run recon.
SEALs provide support with QRF capability.
Any questions?
Yes, sir.
I see it's an automatic. Is that because you know
that Boozer can't drive stick?
Uh, your mom drove my stick
last night, Reece.
- My mom's in Mosul? - Yeah.
Okay, okay, lock it up. Hey, hey, lock it up.
The man said "support." Unlike the enemy
five years ago, ISIS is smarter,
able to recognize and target nonindigenous drivers.
Thank you, Landry. ISF drives. SEALs ride shotgun.
But, hey, least you finally get to let your dogs out of the yard.
Let's go hunting.
As-salaam alaikum.
More money.
Enough?
All good.
They didn't check our faces.
Bribes and ISIS arrogance.
These fuckers get cocky when there's 15,000 fighters in this city.
Well, wait till you see what they've done to it.
Mosul Al Hadba, Om al Rabeen--
a place of history and beauty
before Al-Jabouri and his men took everything.
Are you carrying anything with you?
Just my leg.
Your ID Card?
Welcome back, Sergeant.
Danawi is on the move in a silver Hi-Lux.
Copy that.
Okay, we're good to go. Target's on the move. Silver Hilux.
Titan3 has eyes on target.
Headed northwest towards MSR Tampa in a silver Hilux, sir.
Whoa, whoa. Slow down, Mo. Slow down. Don't overrun them.
Roger that.
Trojan, this is Mako. Target is turning left
onto MSR Tampa heading north. How copy?
Copy. In position.
Good to have you back, Daran.
Mako, this is Trojan.
Be advised, target has entered an unknown compound.
Maintaining eyes on. How copy?
Be advised, target has entered...
compound.
We're losing comms.
Could be a jammer in that compound, sir.
- Get 'em out of there. - Let 'em work.
Too many locals. We aren't risking it.
Pull 'em, Commander.
Go for Charlie Zero-Two.
Yes, Mako.
No, sir. We are good to hold.
Sir.
Copy that.
Return to base.
Return to base? Fuck that.
We're sitting on a fucking armed compound with signal jammers.
Whoever Danawi's meeting in there is high value,
and I do not want to leave that to ISF. Alpha needs this fucking intel.
- ISF just got pulled, too. - Fuck.
Drone's got Danawi from above.
Why aren't they moving?
Give 'em a minute.
Hold on.
- Mako, we're-- - You were right, Chief. Uh...
Daran?
Mess hall closes in ten minutes.
I repeat, last call. Mess hall closes in ten minutes.
Daran, where are you calling from? Are you at base?
Daran, what's up? Where are you?
Daran?
Take Zaynab and Afran for me, hmm?
Listen to me. I want you to stay on the line with me, okay?
We're gonna talk this through, you and I. That's it.
And tell them... [crying] I'm sorry.
Tell me where you are. Daran.
Daran?
What's up, Chief?
What is it?
- We got a fucking problem at base. - What?
Mo, drive.
- What is it? - Go. Drive!
Now! Go!
Told you they'd clear out.
This is Mako base.
Stand by.
Trojan needs you, sir.
Go for Mako.
Commander, we need eyes on Sergeant Daran Amiri, my ISF interpreter.
Detain him now.
He may be compromised.
Landry.
Sir.
Chief Edwards just spoke with Sergeant Daran Amiri.
Thinks he may be on base and compromised.
I'm giving you this phone. You stay on with the chief.
Copy.
Go for Landry. What do you need, guy?
Alert all our sentry points, as well.
Sir.
Mo, blow the fucking checkpoint.
Take Zaynab and Afran for me.
And tell them...
I'm sorry.
Sarge.
Daran.
Where are the kids?
We're still looking for them.
What's it say?
"He who abandons the caliphate abandons God."
Take care of yourself, brother.
Some wars leave an aftertaste, right?
And we don't think about that shit when we're sitting at the table,
'cause we're there to devour what's in front of us.
The men in this room, fu...
We've had some full-course meals.
But the truth is, they pulled us from the table too soon.
Sent us back home when there was more evil to fight.
And I'm damn proud we came back to settle the score.
Proud of our country.
Proud of all of you.
But Sergeant Amiri's green on blue is a reminder.
Not everybody is happy to have us back.
Seven lives are gone because of it.
And, yes, we are gonna ramp up security here.
More dogs at the main gate.
More limited access here at Camp Metherell.
But what we're not gonna do is change what the fuck we're doing here.
This is Operation Inherent Resolve.
And in six months' time,
we'll have trained up enough ISF fighters
to wipe these ISIS motherfuckers completely off the map.
- Yeah? - Yes, sir.
Attention on deck.
Hey, guys.
I know who Danawi was meeting with.
Hamid Al-Jabouri.
The explosives used in the prosthetic leg,
it's called "Detasheet."
It's a bomb-making material Danawi sold to Al-Jabouri.
Hold on.
Jabouri's in Syria.
My sources say Danawi
and Jabouri's men were both seen in Daran's village the day of the bombing.
This is ISIS's M.O.
The fuckers
give Iraqis a choice-- themselves
or their families.
Al-Jabouri ordered this.
And he's back in town.
You guys got this close?
Imagine what we'll do when Iraq has an actual intelligence service.
Once this intel's
verified, it's actionable.
Chief-- you, Cortese, Boozer-- start mission planning.
We'll move on Al-Jabouri soon as we get that green light.
- Copy that. - Fuck yeah.
- Good job, Mo. - Yeah. All right.
You keep that.
Lieutenant Hastings, Chief Edwards.
Commander needs to see you.
Copy that.
- Go time. - Let's go.
Enter.
- Sir. - Sir.
Why is Charlie prepping for an op, Lieutenant?
Sir, we understand there's intel
indicating that Hamid Al-Jabouri is back in Mosul.
Is that what Major Farooq told you?
'Cause apparently him and ISF are gassing up Humvees in the motor pool.
Once that intel clears on Jabouri, we're more than happy
to make him accountable for the base bombing, sir.
Mission's been denied.
- Sir, we have a location on Al-Jabouri. - That is all.
Permission to speak freely, sir?
All due respect...
...what the fuck are we doing here?
You said yourself, in order to clean up the mess we made,
we have to get our hands dirty, no?
In order to build trust with ISF,
we have to be out there hammering targets,
not hiding behind walls.
Now we have a chance to take down a known terrorist
who blackmailed Sergeant Amiri--
Or Amiri played us, Edwards.
Sergeant Amiri reenlisted to get his family out of this fuckhole.
Does that sound like jihadi to you?
Sir, Hamid Al-Jabouri is our target.
He has been since the prisoner exchange.
Agency has lead on all things Al-Jabouri.
Commander Cox knows this. Commander?
You spoke your mind, Chief.
That's it?
Okay.
You're dismissed.
Time to go, Chief.
Hmm? Let's go.
Oh, you got to be fucking kidding me.
Chief.
Jabouri never even left Mosul. Did he?
All that fucking intel you gave us. Bullshit.
The Agency is protecting Jabouri.
He's an asset. Isn't he?
What, does he give you a little fucking intel, and you guys give him immunity?
- Is this, is this how this fucking works? - That's enough, brother.
Brother?
You are a fucking lap dog.
We made it clear, we have assets
helping us track the Danawi supply lines to see how far and wide
- these weapons are being circulated. - Your assets killed Iraqi
- and Danish partners. - That's what matters.
- You cannot touch a CIA asset. - Not to mention
women and fucking children!
Sir, we train these men to stand up while we stand down,
while ISIS is strapping bombs to their fucking legs!
- That's what matters! - Chief, let's go.
This fucking waste of oxygen you're letting walk.
Fuck you! And fuck you!
- Ben, that is enough. - You go tell my men
what you just fucking told me.
You got the balls for that? I'll fucking wait!
I need you to stop, now.
Commander...
let's fucking go, please.
Walk away.
Where the fuck were you?
It doesn't add up, Reecer.
What's that?
The idea that Daran is jihadi.
I mean, why wait for the last shift at chow?
Why sit in a corner?
Unless you're trying to limit collateral damage.
Daran died for his family.
And they're gone, too.
Don't get me started on Hastings, either, right now.
So far up Fuller's asshole, it's unbelievable.
It's like some cherry L.T. just hoping for a fucking raise.
I was protecting you, brother.
- If you go after Fuller, it will-- - Fuck Fuller.
Yes.
Fuck Fuller.
But it will make it ten times harder for our commander,
or any of us,
to move on an Agency asset in theater.
He's right.
You're both right. Al-Jabouri is our target.
But if he's giving choice intel to Langley,
we can't fucking hit him, can we?
I've been talking with Mo.
ISF have intel that ISIS weapons
are being stored in the neighborhoods on the outskirts of Mosul.
Mm-hmm.
It's next up on the operations log.
It's in retaliation for the bombing.
That's our way back inside, boys.
We roll in with ISF,
then split off to Al-Jabouri's compound.
If we can expose him as an asset...
...ISIS will kill him for us.
Burn him?
Burn him.
We'll fucking burn him.
Titan3 has Trojan convoy on Route Corpus Christi.
No tangos so far.
Tell her she can't be up here.
It's too dangerous.
We'll pay for everything. She's got to go.
Come on.
L.T.
- What do you got? - Over here.
- Cortese, last man. - Last man out.
L.T., charge set.
Okay. Blow it.
Three, two, one.
Fire in the hole.
This boy saw the man who delivered the explosives.
Says he knows where he is.
It's nearby.
Mako, this is Charlie Zero-One.
HUMINT has identified the location of our known HVT.
Requesting permission to flex to follow-on location.
Mako, based on the intel, we believe we have a location
on our ISIS explosives supplier.
Charlie Zero-One, this is Mako.
Are you saying new HVT or existing?
We have intel Danawi is out of the city.
Danawi, sir. Local saw a man matching his description today.
Charlie Zero-One, do you have grid coordinates for aerial recon?
Negative, Mako.
The HUMINT asset is walking us in.
ISF says it's solid.
Roger that.
Charlie Mike.
Roger that.
They bought it.
Game on.
Okay, one more time with the plan.
We hit 'em hard and fast, find Al-Jabouri.
We take him alive.
Deliver Jabouri to the Agency.
If they release him again, he's burned.
And the whole city will know he's been working with the Americans.
I'll make sure of it.
Get in, get out, get home.
May our courage exceed our level of violence, gentlemen.
Happy hunting.
These are Danawi's last known coordinates,
but nothing's been confirmed.
Motherfuckers.
That's Al-Jabouri's.
Your SEALs aren't rolling on Danawi.
They're rolling on our fucking guy.
Zero-One, Mako.
You're moving on a restricted target.
How copy?
Get 'em on the goddamn phone!
Do it.
Take care, habibi.
Nice work today.
In a few years, come join me in the army.
Okay?
ISF, stay with the trucks, wait for our signal.
Alpha, move out.
Setting charges.
Pop out.
Set.
- Rick James. Rick James. Rick James. - Three, two, one.
Turning steel.
Gate open, push through.
Move.
North rooftop clear.
East rooftop clear.
Contact right!
Two shooters, second deck, east building.
Get back! ISF, second deck.
On me.
Runner.
Shooter went left.
Boozer, on me.
Pushing to third floor.
L.T., courtyard's secure.
Eight E.K.I.A. Ten detained. How copy? Over.
You dogs, what are you doing?
- Mo, shut him up. - I'm backed by the CIA!
You dog, you shut up!
What the hell are you doing here?
Get on the floor.
Shut your mouth you Egyptian dog!
- Girls. - Yeah.
Get out of here!
I'm with the CIA you dog!
I'm gonna fucking burn you, you motherfucker.
We're in the hallway!
Hot hallway, third deck!
Barricaded shooter, third floor.
Copy, Zero-One, coming up.
Moving.
- Move. - Allah kills you infidels!
No one is going to hurt you.
On me!
- Clear. - All clear.
Coming in.
Target secured.
Al-Jabouri?
- Move to extract. - You dog.
Spit on your mother's face.
Keep eyes on him.
You okay, Chief?
Zaynab?
Amo Ben. Amo Ben.
We gotta get moving.
Zaynab.
You're okay now.
You're safe now.
Breathe.
Good.
Chief, we good?
Chief, are you good?
- You take me in, they will release me! - Chief?
I'll have them kill you all.
You son of dogs!
What are you gonna do?
They will release me.
Talk to me, Chief.
Chief?
Chief! Chief!
Two coming in.
Ben, what the fuck?
Chief?
Mo, what the fuck happened?
He executed him.
Uh...
We got a key fob, bedside table.
Looks like an initiator to me. He went for an initiator.
Okay?
Al-Jabouri, he fought you, and he went for the fucking initiator.
You drew your secondary.
You put him down, understood?
Yo, understood?
We good? Let's go.
Is your brother here?
We're gonna get him.
Let's go.
L.T., ISF is reporting
tangos maneuvering around our position.
We got to move.
No one cuffed him, are we clear?
Understood.
L.T., what's your status?
- Let's go. - Yeah.
Okay, move, move, move.
Eagle's coming down. Prepare for breakout.
Gotta get off the X, we're moving.
He murdered a protected CIA asset.
An example needs to be made.
You think I'll let you and Ben take the fall?
It should be me.
I need two shooters for a time-sensitive op.
I'm offering you a chance to take out the guy
who killed your friend.
If we do this, I need to know that you can find the brakes.
Gentlemen, this is the black side of Special Operations.
Things move faster over here.
Don't worry, ladies, you're all equally pretty.
Now the real work begins.
In position.
And if it keeps Tehran from nuclear capability,
this is worth the risk.
I'm on the hunt.
Some men will go to war to fight the enemy.
But others will seek war to fight themselves.
I'm not gonna apologize
for what I did.
What do you care about?
Loyalty.
What we're doing here's gonna echo through time.
The world is gonna be safer
because of our actions.
Raife, move!
Fuck the brakes.