One Last Shot (2026) Movie Script
1
[DRAMATIC INSTRUMENTAL
MUSIC PLAYING]
FEMALE NEWS ANCHOR: For our
viewers who are just tuning in,
we are reporting that
an attempted terror attack
in Washington, D.C.
has plunged the nation
into chaos tonight.
The State of the Union address
has been evacuated
following the discovery
of a plot to detonate a
suspected radiological device.
Guys with masks, and they...
They just started
shooting up the place.
Um... I mean, it was...
it was crazy.
This incident resulted
in multiple arrests
of law enforcement officials,
among them, Jennifer Lomax,
a decorated Homeland
Security agent.
What's the status
of the Joint Chiefs of Staff?
[SIGHS] All right,
this is what I can tell you.
The Joint Chiefs are safe
and they have been
moved to a secure location,
as is protocol.
Thank you. Good night.
TYLER: Looting's broken out
in the capital.
They're deploying
the National Guard.
Everything is falling apart.
ELENA: You should get
your family somewhere safe.
Is that allowed?
ELENA: Use your personal
account. Keep it vague.
[DRAMATIC MUSIC CONTINUES]
-[TYLER SIGHS]
-[CAR DOOR OPENS]
[PHONE VIBRATING]
[PHONE BEEPS]
Elena Torres.
Yeah. Yeah.
What have you got for me?
Ma'am, make your way inside.
-ELENA: Mm-hmm.
-[PHONE RINGING]
Okay. Okay.
Tom, honey, I gotta go.
I'm multitasking
my ass off here.
Mm-hmm. Yeah.
Director Finch,
he already knows.
You want me to cover for ya?
ELENA: No.
You're a terrible liar.
[PHONE CONTINUES RINGING]
-Henry.
-[ON PHONE] Elena.
Thanks for reaching out.
I saw you on the news.
-Can you hear me?
-Yes.
I understand we have a name.
Elliott Carter,
CEO of Farbridge.
He's a DoD contractor.
We're reviewing the SIGINT now,
but you're gonna need to give
my team some space to work.
The last thing
I need right now
is some interagency
bullshit, okay?
-[HENRY CONTINUES INDISTINCTLY]
-Surrender your devices, please.
Henry, I... I gotta go, okay?
I'm gonna need
your device, please.
She's the deputy director
of the National Security Agency.
She needs her phone.
We're on a personal comms
blackout right now.
No exceptions.
I don't have mine.
We left in a hurry.
SOLDIER 1: Hand over
your phones, please.
Terrible liar, right?
Remind me to give you a raise.
SOLDIER 1: Did you
hand in your phones?
SOLDIER 2: Yeah, we're good.
MAN 1: Mm-hmm. Yeah.
SOLDIER 3: Have your
phones ready.
Elena, just gonna talk
to my friend here.
Hey, Cynthia.
[INDISTINCT CHATTER]
MAN 1: Bill.
MAN 2: Well, I hear ya.
[LIQUID POURING]
[POT CLATTERS ON TABLE]
WOMAN: It's terrible.
-So I was saying...
-MAN 3: Excuse me.
...that we really need
to have backups.
Hey.
Cream?
I'm taking it black.
It's gonna be a long night.
-Hmm. Ain't that the truth.
-Hmm.
MAN 1: Yeah, yeah, yeah. Okay.
MAN 2: What would you say
'cause we would have said no?
[DEVICE VIBRATING]
[OMINOUS MUSICAL STING]
Joint Chiefs. This way, please.
Aides, stay here.
[INDISTINCT CHATTER]
Tyler, something's wrong.
Carter's here.
We're gonna need to get--
Miss Torres. This way, please.
I--
This way.
MAN 1: What's he doing
here, though?
I don't know.
MAN 2: This is the protocol.
[INDISTINCT CHATTER]
-[BREATHING DEEPLY]
-[DOOR CLOSES]
Listen up, everyone.
I brought you here tonight
because you all have
something I need.
[PEOPLE GASP, EXCLAIM SOFTLY]
What's the meaning of this?
Who the hell are you?
My name is Elliott Carter.
I served under you in
Afghanistan, General McManus.
LEE: Surrender your weapons.
Do not comply! Stand firm!
Copy that.
Your men are outnumbered.
[HUSHED MURMURS]
Surprise is the greatest
weapon, General.
You taught me that.
If you really served
under my command,
you'll know I value
loyalty above all else.
Yeah.
Well, who should
a soldier be loyal to?
The people who sent him
to die for a lie?
Or the man
standing next to him?
We're done
being loyal to liars.
-Stand down, or I'll--
-[PEOPLE GASP, EXCLAIM]
Not the Joint Chiefs!
-We need them alive!
-[GUNFIRE CONTINUES]
SOLDIER 1: Get away
from the door!
SOLDIER 2: Stop right there!
WOMAN 1: Get off me!
SOLDIER 1: Don't move,
Miss Torres.
WOMAN 1: Get off me!
MAN 1: Let go of me!
ELENA: Shit!
WOMAN 2: I demand to know!
[WOMEN SCREAM]
Get over here!
TYLER: Go, go, go, go. Go!
SOLDIER 1: Hey, hey, hey!
That one's escaping!
-ELENA: Run, Tyler!
-Run! Move!
Run!
[GUNFIRE CONTINUES]
-Fuck.
-SOLDIER 3: Over there! Quick!
SOLDIER 4: Hey!
Go, go, go! I'll hold the door.
-[BANGING ON DOOR]
-[GRUNTS]
[LINE RINGING]
Henry, Henry!
Henry, we're in the Blue Ridge
Mountains. Can you hear me?
-HENRY: Sorry, repeat that.
- Henry.
-Elena? I don't get...
-Carter is here.
Do you read me? Henry?
Jesus Christ!
-ELENA: Henry...
-Get back, Elena!
...all agencies have been
compromised. Do you hear?
Carter is here. We're--
-Elena, can you hear me?
-[BANGING ON DOOR]
-Elena?
-Oh, God.
-TYLER: Jesus Christ!
-Tyler, this way!
Go, Elena! Go, go!
I'll buy you some time.
-Not without you!
-Elena, are you there?
TYLER: Please! I'm fine.
I'm right behind you.
Elena, what's your 20?
[GROANS, SPUTTERS]
[GASPING]
-No, please. Wait--
-Where are you? Elena!
She ran outside.
-We'll go find her.
-Go!
Elena! Is that...
Who are you?
What's happening? Elena?
MULHOLLAND: God damn it!
Langley received this call
just after midnight.
Do they have a list of demands?
We don't expect them
to negotiate.
Our intel is they're being
bankrolled by a foreign state.
Which one?
To be confirmed.
We're not exactly
short on enemies.
ROBINSON: [SCOFFS]
You got that right.
MAN: ...authorize.
Time now. Time now.
So, Carter's planning
to take down
one of our key nuclear missile
defense systems.
To do that,
he needs the biometrics
of the Joint Chiefs
and Miss Torres.
If we can find her
before Carter does,
we might be able
to stop this thing.
Radio chatter indicates
she's hiding
somewhere in the facility.
We're gonna have to go in fast.
That's correct. Clock's ticking.
Admiral, your guest has arrived.
MULHOLLAND: Thank you.
-Excuse me a moment.
-Yes, sir.
[CAR DOOR OPENS, CLOSES]
How's he doing?
[SIGHS] Well, the medics did
the best they could en route,
but this guy's pretty banged up.
With all due respect, Admiral,
he really should be in the E.R.
He can take it. He's a machine.
-[SCOFFS]
-Go get him.
LONG: Gonna wake him up.
MULHOLLAND: That's right.
-Blackburn, get the door.
-Sir.
Harris. Hey, come on, man.
It's time to get up.
LONG: You guys bring my kit?
BLACKBURN: Down there, sir.
LONG: All right,
I'm gonna gear up.
[COUGHING]
[GROANS]
Jake, I just saw the airport
on the news.
They said that they're
evacuating D.C.
I have to know you're okay.
Please. Call me.
Babe, I love you so much.
I need you.
[PHONE BEEPS]
-[LINE RINGING]
-[SIGHS]
[KNOCKING ON WINDOW]
[CALL DISCONNECTS]
Admiral.
Jesus, son,
you look like hammered shit.
-Yeah.
-Come on. Walk with me.
Look, I'm sorry about Poland.
I've asked
the foundation to support
the families
of the men you lost.
When this is over,
they'll get the send-off
they deserve. I promise.
Thank you, sir.
I appreciate that.
I've seen some real warriors
since I took charge
of the teams,
but none come close to you...
and Carter.
What exactly
am I doing here, Admiral?
They... They told me
I was gonna be shipped home.
When an operator goes rogue,
it hurts all of us.
Carter's a Navy SEAL.
His company, a DoD contractor.
Can you imagine the media circus
if he goes on trial
for domestic terrorism?
So, it's true.
Carter's behind all this.
FBI Hostage Rescue is going in
to extract a key asset.
But I need someone to make sure
there's no blowback
on the teams.
It would be very beneficial
in terms of optics
if Carter doesn't make it
out of this alive.
Optics?
Well, I know
I've been in D.C. so long,
I'm still talking
like a goddamn politician.
Admiral, I, uh...
I haven't seen Carter in years,
not since he left the teams.
I'm not exactly sure
what you want me to do here,
but Carter and I,
we got history. I owe him.
We're under the looking glass
here, Jake.
If Carter succeeds,
we're looking at
a new Pearl Harbor.
Your family, my family, every
American family is at risk.
I know you're hurting.
I mean, I know you think
you've done your duty.
But I need you
to go back out there.
[PATS SHOULDER]
Hey, get the job done.
-I don't think I can, sir.
-Come on, son.
Please, there's gotta be
somebody else, please.
Nobody I trust.
We believe Carter
has people in every agency.
Who ordered this mission, sir?
Officially...
Doesn't even exist.
ROBINSON: Admiral,
we're on the clock.
MULHOLLAND: Come on, Lieutenant.
Special Agent Robinson,
this is Lieutenant Harris.
Jake's one of my best.
He'll be joining your team.
What?
As a consultant. That's right.
Consultant of what?
Getting punched in the face?
[SNICKERS]
MULHOLLAND: All right, guys,
let's go. Break it up.
Lieutenant, good to
have you on board.
Phillips, give him
what he needs.
Jericho, patch him into comms.
JERICHO: Copy.
GREENE: Yo, Perez,
grab me those cutters.
PEREZ: You got it.
Help yourself
to the goodie bag.
LONG: That's it. Load me up now.
PEREZ: Okay, okay.
LONG: Oh, yeah,
there's that weight. Mm-hmm.
PEREZ: How's that?
LONG: Yeah, I got ya.
PEREZ: You good?
LONG: Yeah.
-You good, Frogman?
-Yeah, I'm good.
You making friends, Bambi?
[CHUCKLES] You jealous?
Hey, is this your first mission?
What's it to you?
Yo, Greene, give it up.
No way, man.
Come on, man.
Give me a piece of gum.
Parasite Perez.
JERICHO: All right, boys,
listen up.
ROBINSON: Come on, now.
Listen up.
JERICHO: Pre-det route
has us entering
the wood block
from the southern side.
We'll hook around
and scoot along this ravine
until we hit the perimeter wall.
-You'll ladder over.
-LONG: Copy.
We'll clear through these
buildings, use them as cover
until we find the tunnel
entrance to the manor.
It backs on
to this modern facility.
On the inside,
it's a fucking maze
of offices and conference rooms.
And we don't wanna get
snarled up in there.
No, sir.
Okay, everybody, listen up.
Clock's against us.
Let's hustle.
Long, you're on point.
LONG: Copy that.
Let's go!
Carter comes out in a body bag.
No scrutiny, no trial.
This ends today.
-Do you understand?
-Yes, sir.
-You understand?
-Sir.
Let's go.
ROBINSON: [WHISPERING] Hold.
Stack up.
[TENSE MUSIC PLAYING]
-Let's move.
-Moving.
Watch your space.
Alternating arcs.
GREENE: Copy.
PEREZ: Copy.
JERICHO: Hurry this up.
Okay. Double time.
ROBINSON: Frogman,
watch our six.
JAKE: Clear.
JERICHO: Opening in the trees.
COMMAND: Falcon One,
call sign check.
Say again, your posture.
ROBINSON: Command. Falcon One.
We're slow-moved, cross country.
Two minute check. Standing by.
COMMAND: Copy, Falcon One.
You're clear to push
to baseline Bravo.
JERICHO: Hold.
What you got?
We're hitting the ravine,
following it around
through the wood block
up to this low ground.
Push the perimeter wall.
Copy.
GREENE: Copy.
PEREZ: Copy that.
Let's move.
ROBINSON: SEAL, you good?
JAKE: Copy.
I'm four up from you.
We'll hold stack when we cut.
LONG: Terrain's closing.
Creek ahead. Watch your footing.
PEREZ: I forgot my swimsuit.
PHILLIPS: Me, too.
GREENE: Never
stopped you before.
ROBINSON: Shut the fuck up!
PHILLIPS: Argh!
Fucking wet feet. Bullshit.
JERICHO: Good back there?
PEREZ: Hey, Frogman, so what
do you know that we don't?
JAKE: Ever heard of Farbridge?
JERICHO: Private military
contractor? So what?
JAKE: Well,
they're behind this.
PEREZ: They recruited a couple
of my buddies last year.
GREENE: No fucking way.
Ex-US soldiers?
JAKE: Yeah.
ROBINSON: Stay on mission.
GREENE: So, we got
friends in there?
ROBINSON: I said,
stay on mission.
COMMAND: Falcon One,
be advised,
SIGINT's monitoring
comms near target.
Limit transmission.
ROBINSON: Understood.
Minimal push.
LONG: Alpha One, eyes on bridge.
Obvious route.
ROBINSON: Noted.
We'll cut across the ford.
LONG: Ford?
ROBINSON: From up there.
COMMAND: Falcon One,
ETA to infil Bravo. 400 meters.
JERICHO: Copy.
ROBINSON: What you got?
We got about 150 yards
of open ground
before we hit
that perimeter wall.
Hook left, keep cover.
Copy that. Moving.
Ground looks difficult.
Watch your footing.
ROBINSON: Copy.
COMMAND: SIGINT update.
Window reduced to two minutes.
You're on a shortened timeline.
JERICHO: Roger that, Command.
GREENE: Perimeter wall.
ROBINSON: Stack up.
Long, Greene,
deal with the razor wire.
Roger.
Moving.
What exactly is
this place anyway?
Derelict Cold War site.
Retired since the '90s.
You know, there's an underground
tunnel system that runs
from the old groundskeeper's
house into the base.
They say Secret Service used to
sneak Marilyn Monroe
through it to see JFK.
Hey, stow the chatter.
Let's go.
ROBINSON: Update.
LONG: Razor wire neutralized.
Perimeter clear.
Move over.
Ready.
Show me the map.
We came in here, over this wall.
On the way out, we're gonna
break here, into this wood block
down to this open ground
down here.
That's your exfil route?
Yeah. You okay?
LONG: Zero Alpha,
this is Viper One.
Viper has breached perimeter.
ZERO ALPHA: Be advised,
SIGINT just picked up
elevated chatter
south of compound.
You may be observed.
[TENSE MUSIC BUILDS]
LONG: Bolt cutters.
GREENE: Coming.
[METALLIC CLINK]
-Ready.
-ROBINSON: Ready.
Ready?
Ready.
LONG: Ready.
GREENE: Ready.
PEREZ: Ready.
PEREZ: Clear.
ROBINSON: Clear.
PHILLIPS: Clear.
GREENE: Clear.
-Clear.
-Clear.
[OBJECT CLATTERS ON FLOOR]
[TENSE MUSIC PLAYING]
LONG: Clear.
JAKE: Clear.
JERICHO: Clear.
PHILLIPS: Clear.
Greene, behind here.
Clear.
There's no way in hell Marilyn
stepped foot in this shithole.
Tunnel entrance to the left.
Yeah, they found it. I'm moving.
Taking point.
10-4.
It's clean. I'm breaching.
[EXHALES]
PEREZ: He's clear.
Okay. He's clear.
Keep moving.
PEREZ: Clear.
LONG: Tripwire.
Looks like they were
expecting company.
ROBINSON: Greene, take a look.
PEREZ: Let's back it up, boys.
ROBINSON: Back up.
Well, that's a great way
to ruin somebody's day.
I've seen worse.
GREENE: Clear.
ROBINSON: Copy.
I'll take point.
Let's move.
JERICHO: Copy.
Hey, you okay?
Let's move.
[DISTANT THUD]
ROBINSON: Hold.
MAN ON RADIO: You got
Torres yet? Over.
MERCENARY 1: No, sir.
We're checking the basement now.
She must be down here somewhere.
Come on, let's go check
the wine cellar first.
-Got her.
-No, please don't hurt me!
Please don't hurt me!
MERCENARY 2: Ah, that ain't her.
Who's down here with you?
I'm on my own, I swear.
Do you know this woman?
-Answer me.
-No...
Do you know this woman?
She's with the NSA.
I saw her upstairs.
Fuck it. She's just an NPC.
Fuck. All right,
come on, tag her.
I'm gonna take her upstairs.
[GUNSHOT]
Wait! Who the fuck are you?
ROBINSON: Drop the weapon. Now.
-Don't come any closer!
-ROBINSON: Take him out.
-I'll kill her!
-Help me, please!
ROBINSON: Put the gun down.
MERCENARY 1: Shut up!
-Stay the fuck back!
-Now! Let the girl go.
-Hey, hey, hey! Stay back!
-He's talking too loud.
-Shoot him.
-I don't wanna die!
If you come any closer,
I'll shoot her!
-Take him out now.
-PEREZ: They can hear us.
-Let her go.
-Stay the fuck back!
ROBINSON:
Someone's gonna hear him.
I don't--
Hey, hey.
ROBINSON:
Lower your weapon, Lieutenant.
GREENE: Calm down.
-Phillips, on me.
-PHILLIPS: Roger.
I guess his hands
stopped shaking.
[BREATHING HEAVILY]
Of all the men in Mulholland's
command, why'd he send you?
I served with Carter.
So did a thousand other guys.
What makes you special?
Carter took a bullet
for me in Afghanistan,
lost a kidney. Injury forced
him out of the teams.
So what? You're here
to talk him down?
No,
he's here to take him down.
They wanna cover this up.
Damn, that's some
black ops shit.
ROBINSON: Hostage Rescue.
To save lives.
We're here to rescue Torres.
Nothing else.
Phillips.
She thinks the target
escaped upstairs.
Tell her to stay hidden.
We'll loop back for her.
Sir, we can't just--
I can't spare anybody
to babysit. Now, let's move.
Okay, so you're gonna
have to stay here.
You're gonna be fine.
-No, no, no, no.
-You're safe.
Please take me with you.
You're gonna hide
around here for me.
-Please don't leave me.
-We will be back for you.
You are safe. I promise,
-we will be back.
-No.
-CYNTHIA: Please.
-[SIGHS]
Harris, stack up.
CYNTHIA: Harris?
JERICHO: Deploying snake cam.
ROBINSON: What you got?
JERICHO: One merc going
upstairs, two more coming down.
And they're gone.
Coast is clear.
ROBINSON: Copy.
Go.
[GUNSHOTS]
[WALKIE-TALKIE BEEPS]
Just done a secondary sweep
of the second floor.
No target.
On the first floor now,
corridor's clear.
MERCENARY: Hey!
I'm locking this area down.
Go check the other side.
I'm heading
into the drawing room.
In position.
Then heading out onto the yard.
No, we can do a secondary
sweep if you'd like.
Understood.
I'll keep you updated. Out.
Ready?
LONG: Clear.
GREENE: Friendlies.
LONG: Friendly.
[GUNSHOT]
ROBINSON: Prep the drone.
JERICHO: Perez, in my pack.
Jericho?
JERICHO: Ten seconds.
Hornet goin' up.
[SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC PLAYING]
We've got multiple targets,
one armed.
Hallway, multiple doors.
Stairwell.
JAKE: Can you see Carter?
ROBINSON: Negative.
That look like hostages to you?
That would be my bet.
If we go up two floors, we can
cut across without being seen.
Outstanding.
-Bring the drone back.
-JERICHO: Copy.
All right. Let's move.
Hey, we don't even know
if Torres is up there.
I said, let's move!
[MUSIC INTENSIFIES]
[METALLIC CLUNK]
Fuck!
I just stepped on something.
Looks like some kind of IED.
ROBINSON: Greene, check it out.
Long, cover the doors.
Phillips, watch the stairs.
Pressure plate. You step off,
it's gonna trigger.
PEREZ: Disarm
this fucking thing!
Chill, I got you.
They knew we were gonna be here.
This whole place
is a fucking kill zone.
PEREZ: I'm shaking.
I'm counting on you, man.
GREENE: Let me do
my thing here, buddy.
Talk to me, Greene.
Good news, there's no secondary.
PEREZ: Bad news?
Looks like polymer pressure pad
into a PE4 shaped charge.
Fuck.
But it's a sealed unit.
It's gonna take some time.
-ROBINSON: Work fast.
-Copy.
ROBINSON: Everybody,
hold your position.
Jericho, watch our rear.
JERICHO: Copy.
Fuck. Come on, man,
my leg is shaking.
Hey.
-Here.
-PEREZ: Funny guy.
[DOOR CREAKS, THUDS]
Shit. Shit!
Identify yourselves!
I said, identify yourselves!
Special Agent Duante Robinson.
FLYNN: Lower your weapons!
We have you surrounded!
-Put your weapons down!
-Do it, now!
-Put your weapons down!
-ROBINSON: Hold positions!
PHILLIPS: Two upstairs!
LEE: Put your weapons down!
JERICHO: Two rear, two rear!
-I got two on me.
-LEE: Put your weapons down!
-Put your weapons on the ground!
-Drop it! I said drop it now!
ROBINSON: Hold your positions.
LEE: Put the guns down,
Robinson.
-We will kill you and your men.
-Stand fast!
You don't have a choice.
We are not here for you.
You are not our mission.
-Greene, how long?
-Sixty seconds.
LEE: You're wasting my time.
Hold your fire! Hold your fire!
You're American soldiers,
God damn it!
LEE: Not anymore.
Put down your weapons!
All right, stop! Stop!
I wanna speak to Carter.
What the fuck is he doing?
Come on, Greene!
-Almost there.
-LEE: Who the fuck are you?
You tell him Jake Harris is here
to settle his debt. He'll know.
LEE: Why would I do that?
Look, please,
please don't do this.
LEE: Final warning. Stand down.
I won't ask again.
Robinson, don't. Don't.
Nobody else
has to die here today.
[GUNFIRE]
Get up!
Greene! Talk to me, Greene.
Get me out of here!
Last one!
Fuck!
[HIGH-PITCHED RINGING]
Move! Move!
-ROBINSON: Get up.
-Move! Move!
ROBINSON: Fuck!
Don't move!
JAKE: Come on, go!
Back up!
JERICHO: Fuck! I'm out!
ROBINSON: Jericho's down.
Harris, we gotta get outta here.
Harris! [SCREAMS]
Go! Go!
Hey, stay back!
I'm out.
FLYNN: Grenade!
LEE: Go after him.
MERCENARY: Copy that.
[COUGHING]
CARTER: Lee, SITREP, over.
Hostage Rescue unit
is neutralized.
One escaped. He won't get far.
Flynn, on me.
CARTER:
Well, find him and kill him.
And where the hell
is Torres? Out.
You're bleeding.
[TENSE MUSIC PLAYING]
It's not mine.
Give me an update on Torres.
They're still searching for her.
You're on this now. Get it done.
COMMAND: Falcon One,
call sign check.
Say again, your posture.
Fuck you.
COMMAND: Falcon One, come in.
HRT, come in.
Falcon One, please report.
Status update.
LEE: Where's Carter?
PETERS: Yeah,
he's making a call.
Choppers aren't coming.
LEE: Okay.
Lotta noise out there.
LEE: It's under control.
The Hostage
Rescue Team are dead.
MCMANUS:
Hands off me, you--
AUTOMATED VOICE:
SSDS login confirmed.
I don't know
what you people want,
but I won't give it to you.
Do you have any allergies,
General? Latex?
Wait. How did you get access?
Did you ever hear the story
of the know-it-all general
at the Pentagon?
When Cyber Command was designing
the nation's defense system,
he demanded they build
an emergency backdoor.
Can you imagine?
[GROANING]
He wanted access to be possible
using the biometrics
from all the Joint Chiefs.
He even added a civilian
to the list for oversight.
Everyone warned him,
adding a backdoor
is adding vulnerability.
Do you know what he said?
No one will ever get
the Joint Chiefs
together in the same place.
JIN: Hmm.
All it took to prove him wrong
was a dirty bomb
at the State of the Union.
-Get me Carter!
-Shut up!
That's an order, soldier!
-[GROANS]
-[MACHINE WHIRRING]
AUTOMATED VOICE:
McManus DNA confirmed.
Hold his eyes open.
[GRUNTS]
JIN: Hold still.
-Don't resist.
-[BREATHES HEAVILY]
[MACHINE BEEPS]
You won't get away with this.
They'll reset access
to the system remotely.
Oh, they can't. Not until
the backdoor times out.
Just like you ordered.
[KEYBOARD CLACKING]
[BEEPS]
AUTOMATED VOICE: Multi-user
authentication confirmed.
Welcome, General McManus.
Thank you
for making my job so easy.
[GROANS]
LEE: Just one left.
That's as far as I can go
without Torres.
We're on it. Take him.
[MCMANUS GRUNTS]
No one comes through here
without my authorization.
Understood.
CYNTHIA: Let me go!
Listen to me.
MERCENARY: Shut up!
CYNTHIA: Stop! You've got
the wrong person.
Then why don't you ask
the military for backing.
CYNTHIA: Please let me go.
MERCENARY: Give it a rest!
-Stop that, please!
-LEE: Is that Torres?
No. Staffer.
-You've got the wrong person.
-Enough!
-Stop!
-Shut the fuck up!
-Put her with the others.
-You're tough with civilians.
Shut up! Move, move!
-Move your ass!
-[WHIMPERS]
MCMANUS: God.
MERCENARY: Get down!
MCMANUS:
You're tough for a guy
with his hands behind his back.
MERCENARY: Sit down, old man!
So, take me on. Come on, take--
[GROANS, GRUNTS]
MERCENARY: You asked for it.
[GRUNTS]
You won't get away
with this. I'll--
On me.
We're going hunting.
Matthews, hold here.
The rest of you with me.
-Ford, third floor.
-Copy.
[SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC PLAYING]
MERCENARY: Lee, get in here.
Where's Torres?
We're on the clock.
I think she's still on the site.
[GASPS]
Tyler's phone.
[OBJECTS CLATTERING]
[PHONE VIBRATES]
Oh, fuck.
-Matthews!
-Yeah?
Get out here.
Carter wants us
to clean up the bodies.
MATTHEWS: Yeah,
it stinks of their piss.
Oh, my-- Oh, my God!
MAN: It's Torres. You're alive.
CYNTHIA: Elena!
I'm gonna get you out of here.
I tried to stay hidden,
but they found me.
MCMANUS: Stop.
I just need something
to unpick the cuffs.
-Stop.
-What?
-Rescue team's dead.
-What?
-No.
-You have to run, Elena.
ELENA: I can't just
leave you here.
Carter's hacking into
the missile defense system.
-You're the last one he needs.
-CYNTHIA: Elena.
If he finds you,
a lot of people will die,
you have to go.
There's a... There's a lake
on the west side of the base.
Get there, you might find help.
They're not gonna kill us,
they want us alive.
Now, go. That's an order!
I'll come back
with help, I promise.
Please don't leave me.
MERCENARY: Hey, someone's
messed with the phones.
Who's making
all the noise in there?
Look who's back. The tough guy.
You again?
[GRUNTS]
MERCENARY: All units,
I think Torres is upstairs.
MERCENARY 2: Hey, hey!
She's here!
All units, all units, on me!
[DOOR RATTLING]
Open the fucking door!
I know you're in there!
Open the door,
we don't wanna kill you.
OPERATOR: 911,
what's your emergency?
Camp Michael,
Blue Ridge Mountains.
-Ma'am, please speak louder.
-MERCENARY: Final warning!
The Joint Chiefs are
being held hostage.
-I need FBI, SIOC now.
-Blow this door open!
-Miss Torres.
-Stay on the line.
Open the fucking door!
-Coming in!
-[BANGING ON DOOR]
[MERCENARY GRUNTS]
I know you're in there, Torres!
You got nowhere to hide!
Coming in!
[LAUNDRY CHUTE THUDDING]
[ELENA YELLS]
MERCENARY: There's no way out.
Stay there, don't move!
[GROANS]
MERCENARY: God damn it.
Shit!
[LAUNDRY CHUTE CLANGING]
[MERCENARY GROANS]
Hey, stay there!
Stop or I'll shoot!
On your knees. Get down.
Stay there.
I found her. She's in the--
[GRUNTING]
CARTER: Danny, come in.
What's your position?
Danny?
What's your position?
[GUNSHOT]
ELENA: Who the hell are you?
I came in with your rescue team.
Bullshit! They're all dead.
I read your file.
Last call you made was to
Director Finch at Langley.
He's the one
who raised the alarm.
Well, at least
that useless asshole
did something right for once.
What do I call you?
Harris. Give me the weapon.
-[GROANS]
-Well, Harris,
I hope you have an amazing plan
to get us all out of here,
'cause from where I stand,
things look
pretty screwed right now.
My orders are to find Carter.
[GROANS]
What are you gonna do,
bleed all over him?
Let me see.
-How does it unlock? Okay.
-Under the vest.
-ELENA: Oh.
-[GROANS]
[BLOWS] You must be luckier
than you look.
So you always follow orders?
It's kinda the job, right?
[GROANS]
Maybe it's time for a rethink.
[BREATHES HEAVILY]
Carter's got everything
he needs on the Joint Chiefs.
I'm the last one on the list.
If he finds me, it's over.
-Do you have family?
-Yeah.
Then you know what's at stake.
Fine. You do you.
But I'm getting
the hell out of here.
It's not that way.
We came in through a tunnel.
If it's clear,
I can get you out.
Once we get you safe, we can
call in backup
for the rest of the hostages.
And Carter?
Someone else can deal
with him. Let's go.
Stay close.
Stay there.
Okay, come on.
[DOOR CREAKS, CLOSES]
Shit. Go, go, go!
MERCENARY: Torres is not here,
everyone to
the second floor now.
Move!
Shit. This way.
MERCENARY 1: Stop, that's her!
Go after them.
Let's go!
[TENSE MUSIC PLAYING]
Get down!
MERCENARY 2: They went this way.
MERCENARY 2: Hey,
you all right in there?
[JAKE GRUNTING]
ELENA: Go!
JAKE: Go, go, go!
[GUN CLICKS EMPTY]
I'm out!
[LEE GROANS]
[ELENA GROANS]
[YELLS]
[GRUNTS]
Carter said you were the best.
-[GRUNTS]
-[STRAINING]
Enough! Lee, hey! Easy.
[JAKE GRUNTS]
Get Torres.
[JAKE COUGHS]
LEE: Get up!
Search him.
Jake Harris, you motherfucker.
What the hell
are you doing here, man?
It's just dumb luck, I guess.
Yeah, the worst kind.
How's Kelly? The kids?
They're good.
She still a medic?
-Trauma nurse now.
-Hmm.
You look like
you need her help.
It's been a tough few days.
Well, it's over now.
You're among friends.
Come here, man. Come here.
Come on.
It is good to see you, brother.
Sir.
CARTER: Yeah,
start processing her.
Mulholland sent me here
to kill you.
He says you've gone full Kurtz.
CARTER: Ah.
Mulholland always cared
more about the team's rep
than the men who bled for it.
Well, here I am.
[GUN CLACKS, COCKS]
You gonna do it?
Maybe there's hope for you yet.
Come on, man, walk with me.
Looks like you got
your own private army.
We're all vets.
Lee was a Green Beret, but
we don't hold that against him.
Barnes was 1st Battalion,
8th Marines.
He was at Kabul Airport when
it was hit by suicide bombers.
How did you feel
when we pulled out, Barnes?
Betrayed.
Yeah, me, too, brother.
Me, too.
We gave our lives,
our limbs, our marriages,
mine included, for that war.
About 10 years, $2 trillion.
All that blood and treasure
for what?
-It's just politics.
-No, Jake.
It was business,
and the defense companies
got fat off our sacrifice.
Every convoy that was ambushed,
every bomb that was dropped,
every body bag that was filled
by one of our friends.
And it was all profit for them.
Jake, that war made
the wrong people rich.
You remember
the first day in BUD/S?
Yeah.
"Look after your swim buddy,
and he'll look after you."
I took a bullet for you
because I believed in that.
-I know what I owe you, Elliott.
-No, Jake, Jake.
I owe you.
And that bullet taught me
what true loyalty is.
It's not about fucking flag
or country.
It's about looking after the guy
standing next to you.
-Huh?
-[DOOR OPENS]
-FLYNN: Carter.
-Yeah.
They're processing Torres now.
Okay.
Man, you look like shit.
Get him some water.
Lee, prepare for exfil.
-Copy.
-Okay.
Get the ATVs ready.
Sir.
I want an overwatch
in the woods. Suit up.
On it.
[EXHALES]
[GULPS, EXHALES]
You know, when they
told me it was you,
I didn't want to believe it.
Didn't make any sense.
Still doesn't.
CARTER: I know.
What the hell is
wrong with you, Elliott?
You lost your fucking mind?
I'm looking after the guy
standing next to me.
You sure about that?
Listen, uh...
I had no idea they'd
assign your team to Poland.
Ash, Danny, Whit.
Man, they were good guys.
I'm sorry
for what happened. Truly.
I just needed to silence Mansur.
Mansur's dead. You used him.
And that bothers you?
Yeah, it fucking bothers me.
Look, this whole thing,
this whole thing
is fucking insane!
American families are
gonna die because of you.
You okay with that?
Give him his phone.
Call Kelly.
Tell her to get the kids
somewhere safe.
Come on!
Screw OPSEC, call her.
No.
CARTER: Fine. I'll do it myself.
Elliott, no.
She still on the same number?
Elliott, don't.
[LINE RINGING]
-Hello?
-No way. Max?
-Who are you?
-Max, is that you?
You're all grown up now.
Hey, Max. Max, do me a favor.
Is your mommy there?
-Mom!
-He looks just like you.
-Kelly.
-KELLY: Elliott.
It's been a minute.
-Yeah.
-Wait, um...
Are you with Jake? Is he okay?
Yeah. Look,
he's fine, he's fine.
He's busted up some,
but you know Jake,
he's a warrior.
Listen, we were working
together on something,
I can't really talk about it.
God, I've been so worried.
Can I... Can I talk to him?
He's off comms right now.
Listen, Kelly,
I need you to take the kids
and get the hell out of Dodge.
I... I don't understand.
Look, some bad
shit's going down.
Just get in the car,
drive south,
and don't stop until
you're over the border, okay?
Jake will call you
when you're en route.
Um...
Yeah, okay. Thank you, Elliott.
-Okay.
-We'll go right now.
-Take care.
-Okay.
-'Kay.
-Bye.
You see,
I'm not a monster.
I want you to remember that
when I show you
what we're doing here.
[SIGHS DEEPLY]
This way.
LEE: Move!
ELENA: Keep your hands off.
JIN: Stay still.
Stay still. Hold her down.
Open wide. Come on.
Open her mouth!
[ELENA GRUNTS]
JIN: There we go.
Thank you, ma'am.
JAKE: You okay?
Move!
Won't be long.
I said move!
[MACHINE WHIRRING]
-Peters, give me an update.
-Yes, sir.
[COMPUTER CHIMES]
AUTOMATED VOICE:
Torres DNA confirmed.
PETERS: Connection established.
Transfer incoming,
and Pyongyang just deposited
their down payment.
You're doing this for the money?
CARTER: I don't give a shit
about the money.
Every buck we make is going
to the families of the fallen,
or the people who gave
everything for this country
and got nothing in return.
We're doing it for our brothers.
We signed up to protect
our country, not sell it out!
Come on, Jake! Wake up!
Our country doesn't
exist anymore.
It's a corporate state
run by oligarchs.
War is a fucking
business opportunity for them.
We die,
their share prices go up.
If this system goes down,
it won't hurt corporations.
It'll hurt civilians,
innocent people.
Yeah, innocent people
are dying every single day.
Don't you watch the news?
I didn't see you crying
when the bodies
were piling up overseas.
-You're a murderer.
-Yes, I am!
And so was he.
And we both have the medals
to prove it.
Jin, get on with it.
Harris. Harris. No.
Open your eyes!
Open your eyes,
or we'll open them for you.
Open! Open them.
-[BEEPS]
-[GROANS SOFTLY]
Fuck you.
[KEYBOARD CLACKING]
-[COMPUTER CHIMES]
-[SIGHS]
Ninety seconds to completion.
[PHONE VIBRATES]
Carter.
Yeah, sure.
Yeah, I understand.
Fuck!
Okay.
Listen up, everyone.
Our sources say
a B-2 is inbound.
Mulholland sold you out.
They wouldn't kill
the Joint Chiefs.
You wanna bet?
-Harris--
-It's time to pick a side, Jake.
-Thirty-five seconds.
-Harris.
-I'm sorry, Elena.
-No, Harris. Harris.
-I'm sorry.
-No.
-CARTER: I knew you'd see sense.
-No.
-Bring it in, brother.
-Yeah.
[GRUNTS]
CARTER: Stop!
-Stop!
-JIN: Upload is lost.
-Network is offline.
-JIN: There's no signal.
God damn it!
I can't complete the upload
without a secure line.
Wireless tethering won't cut it.
I need a hard line.
-Airstrike's already inbound.
-Reconnect network to continue.
JIN: If we can get
to the other side of the lake,
we'll be outside
the blast radius.
There's a hard link there.
Okay. Okay, we've got
a few boats on the lake.
Okay, head to point Delta
for exfil.
Take her too for insurance.
Jin, pack it up.
What about him?
JIN: Peters,
we'll ride with Carter.
PETERS: Copy that.
Put him with the others.
Make sure you salute
when the airstrike hits.
Watch the door.
[YELLS]
I could just kill you right now.
Fucking do it.
I'll let you die on your knees.
-Move!
-[GROANS]
Move!
LEE: Keep moving. Come on!
[GRUNTS]
Hey! What's happening
down there?
Can't get a shot.
I'm coming.
MERCENARY: Lee, what's going on?
[PANTING]
Get back!
[GROANS]
-[BONE CRACKS]
-[SCREAMS]
[SQUELCHING]
[JAKE PANTING]
[AX CLATTERS]
[GROANS]
MERCENARY ON RADIO:
All vehicles evac.
Eight minutes to impact.
Exfil point Delta. Out.
[BREATHES HEAVILY]
[PHONE BEEPING]
MALE HOSTAGE:
Help! Help! Someone.
-[LINE RINGING]
-FEMALE HOSTAGE: Help!
MULHOLLAND: Harris,
what's your status?
Is Carter neutralized?
Did you order an airstrike?
POTUS wants
to contain the situation.
We blew our shot--
-You need to call it off.
-Sorry, son.
The hostages are
still alive, sir.
It's out of my hands now.
We need to call off
that airstrike right now.
Look, Carter already left
with Torres. You're too late.
Do you have eyes on Carter?
Sir, please,
call off the fucking airstrike.
-Do you have eyes on Carter?
-Please.
You have to stop him.
Carter's pulled everyone out.
You need to send in
a rescue team
for the rest of the hostages.
You have to stop them.
Kill Carter. Kill Torres, too,
if you have to.
Do you hear me, Lieutenant?
That's an order,
do you understand me?
You want me to assassinate
a United States
government official?
You are authorized to do
everything that's necessary!
Do you hear me?
That's a direct order
from the United States' Pre--
-[BEEPS]
-God! Shit!
-MALE HOSTAGE: Over here. Help!
-Fuck!
MALE HOSTAGE: Help us!
FEMALE HOSTAGE:
We're still here. Help!
[GROANS]
[VEHICLE APPROACHING]
MERCENARY: Torres, in the car!
ELENA: Get off of me!
[CAR DOORS CLOSE]
CARTER: Come on, go!
[TIRES SCREECH]
[YELLS]
MERCENARY: You take the ATV,
I'll take the buggy.
[ATVS REVVING]
[DRAMATIC MUSIC PLAYS]
MERCENARY ON RADIO:
It's the SEAL!
We gotta lose him!
He's pulling out!
He's pulling up.
[GRUNTS]
MERCENARY ON RADIO:
I'm on him! I'm on him!
Fuck!
-Fuck.
-[ENGINE RATTLING]
Shit!
[GROANS]
[GUNSHOTS]
[PANTING]
[GROANS]
[GASPS]
[GRUNTS]
[BOTH GRUNTING]
[MUFFLED GRUNTS]
[GRUNTS]
[PANTS, GROANS]
[VEHICLE APPROACHING]
CARTER: Is the boat ready?
JIN: Peters, hurry the fuck up.
B-2 incoming.
ELENA: Get off me!
CARTER: Move it, Torres!
[DRAMATIC MUSIC PLAYING]
PETERS: Carter, you want these?
CARTER: Shit! Jin, cover me!
Hey, move! Go! Get on the boat!
-Wait!
-Go, get her out of here!
CARTER: Move!
Get on the fucking boat now!
Get her on!
Damn it, Jake.
ELENA: Harris, over here!
-Wait, stay there!
-Harris!
Fucking stay there!
-[ELENA YELPS]
-[GROANS]
-ELENA: Oh, fuck!
-[CARTER GROANS]
Move! Go, go, go!
Stay the fuck down!
Go! Now! Move!
[MUSIC INTENSIFIES]
CARTER: Shit!
[BOAT ACCELERATES]
[CARTER SCREAMS]
[CARTER SCREAMS]
[BOMBER ENGINE ROARS]
[BOTH GRUNTING]
See now? We're all expendable.
[RUMBLING]
[TENSE MUSIC PLAYING]
[TENSE MUSIC BUILDS]
[BEEPS]
[PANTING]
[TYPING]
AUTOMATED VOICE:
Initializing network interface.
Wired connection detected.
-[JAKE GRUNTS]
-[SCREAMS]
Establishing
network connection.
[CARTER YELLS]
CARTER: You should be
standing with me!
Connection re-established.
Uploading.
I didn't sign up
to kill American families.
I am your fucking family!
[YELLS]
All users confirmed.
You always were
a fucking Boy Scout!
Confirm missile defense
shutdown. Yes or no?
[BOTH GRUNTING]
[GLASS SHATTERS]
-[GROANING]
-[SCREAMING]
[CARTER GASPS]
[JAKE PANTING]
Confirm missile defense
shutdown. Yes or no?
Harris! Harris. Fuck.
Oh, fuck. Hold on.
Harris. Harris.
Hold on. Okay.
Okay. Come on.
Harris! Breathe for me.
Come on, Harris.
One, two.
Come on, Harris. Come on.
Come on, Harris.
One, two, three.
Come on, come on, come on,
come on, come on, Harris.
[VEHICLE APPROACHING]
-Here!
-[MEN SHOUTING]
We're in here!
Come on, Harris.
Come on. Come on, Harris.
[GASPS]
Harris. Harris. Harris.
You're okay.
Breathe, breathe,
breathe, breathe, breathe.
Breathe, Harris.
Breathe. Breathe, breathe.
Here! Harris. Harris.
-[GASPS]
-Harris.
Okay. We're in here!
[TIRES SCREECH]
[MAN SHOUTING]
AUTOMATED VOICE:
Shutdown aborted.
MAN: In here!
[JAKE COUGHING]
Check the perimeter.
[GROANS]
MULHOLLAND: Secure the building
and lock it down.
[UNSETTLING MUSIC PLAYING]
Ms. Torres.
What you're holding
is vital to national security.
Give it to me.
I'm the Deputy Director
of the National Security Agency.
FBI AGENT: Carter's dead, sir.
MULHOLLAND: Okay.
Get Harris on his feet.
[JAKE GROANS]
If it had to be done,
I'm glad it was you who did it.
We kept it in the teams.
I'll get you a medal for this.
Give it to my men.
I'm done.
[GROANS]
It was an ugly business,
Jake, but you got it done.
That's why I chose you.
FBI AGENT: Code Charlie 4.
ELENA: I need a secure line
and then some transport
to Washington.
-Yes, ma'am. Understood.
-Okay.
I won't let them cover this up,
I promise.
Thank you. Thank you.
Coordinate with Agent Smith.
-Get yourself over there.
-Yes, sir.
-John?
-JOHN: Yes, ma'am.
FBI AGENT:
They're all clear inside,
we're gonna start clearing up.
Okay.
[GROANS]
-[LINE RINGING]
-[SOMBER MUSIC PLAYING]
Kelly.
-[GASPS] Oh, my God. Jake!
-Kelly, it's over.
Are you okay?
I'm okay. It's over.
-Where are you?
-[SOBS]
I'm coming home, sweetheart.
I'm coming home.
[CRIES] I love you.
I love you so much.
I missed you so much.
-I'm gonna tell the kids.
-MAX: Dad?
KELLY: Daddy's coming home.
I can't wait to see you.
I can't wait to see you.
I love you.
-I love you so much.
-KELLY: We love you so much.
JAKE: When people find out
you're a team guy,
first question they ask is,
"How many people
have you killed?"
Nobody ever asks
how many people you've saved.
[DRAMATIC MUSIC PLAYING]
[DRAMATIC INSTRUMENTAL
MUSIC PLAYING]
FEMALE NEWS ANCHOR: For our
viewers who are just tuning in,
we are reporting that
an attempted terror attack
in Washington, D.C.
has plunged the nation
into chaos tonight.
The State of the Union address
has been evacuated
following the discovery
of a plot to detonate a
suspected radiological device.
Guys with masks, and they...
They just started
shooting up the place.
Um... I mean, it was...
it was crazy.
This incident resulted
in multiple arrests
of law enforcement officials,
among them, Jennifer Lomax,
a decorated Homeland
Security agent.
What's the status
of the Joint Chiefs of Staff?
[SIGHS] All right,
this is what I can tell you.
The Joint Chiefs are safe
and they have been
moved to a secure location,
as is protocol.
Thank you. Good night.
TYLER: Looting's broken out
in the capital.
They're deploying
the National Guard.
Everything is falling apart.
ELENA: You should get
your family somewhere safe.
Is that allowed?
ELENA: Use your personal
account. Keep it vague.
[DRAMATIC MUSIC CONTINUES]
-[TYLER SIGHS]
-[CAR DOOR OPENS]
[PHONE VIBRATING]
[PHONE BEEPS]
Elena Torres.
Yeah. Yeah.
What have you got for me?
Ma'am, make your way inside.
-ELENA: Mm-hmm.
-[PHONE RINGING]
Okay. Okay.
Tom, honey, I gotta go.
I'm multitasking
my ass off here.
Mm-hmm. Yeah.
Director Finch,
he already knows.
You want me to cover for ya?
ELENA: No.
You're a terrible liar.
[PHONE CONTINUES RINGING]
-Henry.
-[ON PHONE] Elena.
Thanks for reaching out.
I saw you on the news.
-Can you hear me?
-Yes.
I understand we have a name.
Elliott Carter,
CEO of Farbridge.
He's a DoD contractor.
We're reviewing the SIGINT now,
but you're gonna need to give
my team some space to work.
The last thing
I need right now
is some interagency
bullshit, okay?
-[HENRY CONTINUES INDISTINCTLY]
-Surrender your devices, please.
Henry, I... I gotta go, okay?
I'm gonna need
your device, please.
She's the deputy director
of the National Security Agency.
She needs her phone.
We're on a personal comms
blackout right now.
No exceptions.
I don't have mine.
We left in a hurry.
SOLDIER 1: Hand over
your phones, please.
Terrible liar, right?
Remind me to give you a raise.
SOLDIER 1: Did you
hand in your phones?
SOLDIER 2: Yeah, we're good.
MAN 1: Mm-hmm. Yeah.
SOLDIER 3: Have your
phones ready.
Elena, just gonna talk
to my friend here.
Hey, Cynthia.
[INDISTINCT CHATTER]
MAN 1: Bill.
MAN 2: Well, I hear ya.
[LIQUID POURING]
[POT CLATTERS ON TABLE]
WOMAN: It's terrible.
-So I was saying...
-MAN 3: Excuse me.
...that we really need
to have backups.
Hey.
Cream?
I'm taking it black.
It's gonna be a long night.
-Hmm. Ain't that the truth.
-Hmm.
MAN 1: Yeah, yeah, yeah. Okay.
MAN 2: What would you say
'cause we would have said no?
[DEVICE VIBRATING]
[OMINOUS MUSICAL STING]
Joint Chiefs. This way, please.
Aides, stay here.
[INDISTINCT CHATTER]
Tyler, something's wrong.
Carter's here.
We're gonna need to get--
Miss Torres. This way, please.
I--
This way.
MAN 1: What's he doing
here, though?
I don't know.
MAN 2: This is the protocol.
[INDISTINCT CHATTER]
-[BREATHING DEEPLY]
-[DOOR CLOSES]
Listen up, everyone.
I brought you here tonight
because you all have
something I need.
[PEOPLE GASP, EXCLAIM SOFTLY]
What's the meaning of this?
Who the hell are you?
My name is Elliott Carter.
I served under you in
Afghanistan, General McManus.
LEE: Surrender your weapons.
Do not comply! Stand firm!
Copy that.
Your men are outnumbered.
[HUSHED MURMURS]
Surprise is the greatest
weapon, General.
You taught me that.
If you really served
under my command,
you'll know I value
loyalty above all else.
Yeah.
Well, who should
a soldier be loyal to?
The people who sent him
to die for a lie?
Or the man
standing next to him?
We're done
being loyal to liars.
-Stand down, or I'll--
-[PEOPLE GASP, EXCLAIM]
Not the Joint Chiefs!
-We need them alive!
-[GUNFIRE CONTINUES]
SOLDIER 1: Get away
from the door!
SOLDIER 2: Stop right there!
WOMAN 1: Get off me!
SOLDIER 1: Don't move,
Miss Torres.
WOMAN 1: Get off me!
MAN 1: Let go of me!
ELENA: Shit!
WOMAN 2: I demand to know!
[WOMEN SCREAM]
Get over here!
TYLER: Go, go, go, go. Go!
SOLDIER 1: Hey, hey, hey!
That one's escaping!
-ELENA: Run, Tyler!
-Run! Move!
Run!
[GUNFIRE CONTINUES]
-Fuck.
-SOLDIER 3: Over there! Quick!
SOLDIER 4: Hey!
Go, go, go! I'll hold the door.
-[BANGING ON DOOR]
-[GRUNTS]
[LINE RINGING]
Henry, Henry!
Henry, we're in the Blue Ridge
Mountains. Can you hear me?
-HENRY: Sorry, repeat that.
- Henry.
-Elena? I don't get...
-Carter is here.
Do you read me? Henry?
Jesus Christ!
-ELENA: Henry...
-Get back, Elena!
...all agencies have been
compromised. Do you hear?
Carter is here. We're--
-Elena, can you hear me?
-[BANGING ON DOOR]
-Elena?
-Oh, God.
-TYLER: Jesus Christ!
-Tyler, this way!
Go, Elena! Go, go!
I'll buy you some time.
-Not without you!
-Elena, are you there?
TYLER: Please! I'm fine.
I'm right behind you.
Elena, what's your 20?
[GROANS, SPUTTERS]
[GASPING]
-No, please. Wait--
-Where are you? Elena!
She ran outside.
-We'll go find her.
-Go!
Elena! Is that...
Who are you?
What's happening? Elena?
MULHOLLAND: God damn it!
Langley received this call
just after midnight.
Do they have a list of demands?
We don't expect them
to negotiate.
Our intel is they're being
bankrolled by a foreign state.
Which one?
To be confirmed.
We're not exactly
short on enemies.
ROBINSON: [SCOFFS]
You got that right.
MAN: ...authorize.
Time now. Time now.
So, Carter's planning
to take down
one of our key nuclear missile
defense systems.
To do that,
he needs the biometrics
of the Joint Chiefs
and Miss Torres.
If we can find her
before Carter does,
we might be able
to stop this thing.
Radio chatter indicates
she's hiding
somewhere in the facility.
We're gonna have to go in fast.
That's correct. Clock's ticking.
Admiral, your guest has arrived.
MULHOLLAND: Thank you.
-Excuse me a moment.
-Yes, sir.
[CAR DOOR OPENS, CLOSES]
How's he doing?
[SIGHS] Well, the medics did
the best they could en route,
but this guy's pretty banged up.
With all due respect, Admiral,
he really should be in the E.R.
He can take it. He's a machine.
-[SCOFFS]
-Go get him.
LONG: Gonna wake him up.
MULHOLLAND: That's right.
-Blackburn, get the door.
-Sir.
Harris. Hey, come on, man.
It's time to get up.
LONG: You guys bring my kit?
BLACKBURN: Down there, sir.
LONG: All right,
I'm gonna gear up.
[COUGHING]
[GROANS]
Jake, I just saw the airport
on the news.
They said that they're
evacuating D.C.
I have to know you're okay.
Please. Call me.
Babe, I love you so much.
I need you.
[PHONE BEEPS]
-[LINE RINGING]
-[SIGHS]
[KNOCKING ON WINDOW]
[CALL DISCONNECTS]
Admiral.
Jesus, son,
you look like hammered shit.
-Yeah.
-Come on. Walk with me.
Look, I'm sorry about Poland.
I've asked
the foundation to support
the families
of the men you lost.
When this is over,
they'll get the send-off
they deserve. I promise.
Thank you, sir.
I appreciate that.
I've seen some real warriors
since I took charge
of the teams,
but none come close to you...
and Carter.
What exactly
am I doing here, Admiral?
They... They told me
I was gonna be shipped home.
When an operator goes rogue,
it hurts all of us.
Carter's a Navy SEAL.
His company, a DoD contractor.
Can you imagine the media circus
if he goes on trial
for domestic terrorism?
So, it's true.
Carter's behind all this.
FBI Hostage Rescue is going in
to extract a key asset.
But I need someone to make sure
there's no blowback
on the teams.
It would be very beneficial
in terms of optics
if Carter doesn't make it
out of this alive.
Optics?
Well, I know
I've been in D.C. so long,
I'm still talking
like a goddamn politician.
Admiral, I, uh...
I haven't seen Carter in years,
not since he left the teams.
I'm not exactly sure
what you want me to do here,
but Carter and I,
we got history. I owe him.
We're under the looking glass
here, Jake.
If Carter succeeds,
we're looking at
a new Pearl Harbor.
Your family, my family, every
American family is at risk.
I know you're hurting.
I mean, I know you think
you've done your duty.
But I need you
to go back out there.
[PATS SHOULDER]
Hey, get the job done.
-I don't think I can, sir.
-Come on, son.
Please, there's gotta be
somebody else, please.
Nobody I trust.
We believe Carter
has people in every agency.
Who ordered this mission, sir?
Officially...
Doesn't even exist.
ROBINSON: Admiral,
we're on the clock.
MULHOLLAND: Come on, Lieutenant.
Special Agent Robinson,
this is Lieutenant Harris.
Jake's one of my best.
He'll be joining your team.
What?
As a consultant. That's right.
Consultant of what?
Getting punched in the face?
[SNICKERS]
MULHOLLAND: All right, guys,
let's go. Break it up.
Lieutenant, good to
have you on board.
Phillips, give him
what he needs.
Jericho, patch him into comms.
JERICHO: Copy.
GREENE: Yo, Perez,
grab me those cutters.
PEREZ: You got it.
Help yourself
to the goodie bag.
LONG: That's it. Load me up now.
PEREZ: Okay, okay.
LONG: Oh, yeah,
there's that weight. Mm-hmm.
PEREZ: How's that?
LONG: Yeah, I got ya.
PEREZ: You good?
LONG: Yeah.
-You good, Frogman?
-Yeah, I'm good.
You making friends, Bambi?
[CHUCKLES] You jealous?
Hey, is this your first mission?
What's it to you?
Yo, Greene, give it up.
No way, man.
Come on, man.
Give me a piece of gum.
Parasite Perez.
JERICHO: All right, boys,
listen up.
ROBINSON: Come on, now.
Listen up.
JERICHO: Pre-det route
has us entering
the wood block
from the southern side.
We'll hook around
and scoot along this ravine
until we hit the perimeter wall.
-You'll ladder over.
-LONG: Copy.
We'll clear through these
buildings, use them as cover
until we find the tunnel
entrance to the manor.
It backs on
to this modern facility.
On the inside,
it's a fucking maze
of offices and conference rooms.
And we don't wanna get
snarled up in there.
No, sir.
Okay, everybody, listen up.
Clock's against us.
Let's hustle.
Long, you're on point.
LONG: Copy that.
Let's go!
Carter comes out in a body bag.
No scrutiny, no trial.
This ends today.
-Do you understand?
-Yes, sir.
-You understand?
-Sir.
Let's go.
ROBINSON: [WHISPERING] Hold.
Stack up.
[TENSE MUSIC PLAYING]
-Let's move.
-Moving.
Watch your space.
Alternating arcs.
GREENE: Copy.
PEREZ: Copy.
JERICHO: Hurry this up.
Okay. Double time.
ROBINSON: Frogman,
watch our six.
JAKE: Clear.
JERICHO: Opening in the trees.
COMMAND: Falcon One,
call sign check.
Say again, your posture.
ROBINSON: Command. Falcon One.
We're slow-moved, cross country.
Two minute check. Standing by.
COMMAND: Copy, Falcon One.
You're clear to push
to baseline Bravo.
JERICHO: Hold.
What you got?
We're hitting the ravine,
following it around
through the wood block
up to this low ground.
Push the perimeter wall.
Copy.
GREENE: Copy.
PEREZ: Copy that.
Let's move.
ROBINSON: SEAL, you good?
JAKE: Copy.
I'm four up from you.
We'll hold stack when we cut.
LONG: Terrain's closing.
Creek ahead. Watch your footing.
PEREZ: I forgot my swimsuit.
PHILLIPS: Me, too.
GREENE: Never
stopped you before.
ROBINSON: Shut the fuck up!
PHILLIPS: Argh!
Fucking wet feet. Bullshit.
JERICHO: Good back there?
PEREZ: Hey, Frogman, so what
do you know that we don't?
JAKE: Ever heard of Farbridge?
JERICHO: Private military
contractor? So what?
JAKE: Well,
they're behind this.
PEREZ: They recruited a couple
of my buddies last year.
GREENE: No fucking way.
Ex-US soldiers?
JAKE: Yeah.
ROBINSON: Stay on mission.
GREENE: So, we got
friends in there?
ROBINSON: I said,
stay on mission.
COMMAND: Falcon One,
be advised,
SIGINT's monitoring
comms near target.
Limit transmission.
ROBINSON: Understood.
Minimal push.
LONG: Alpha One, eyes on bridge.
Obvious route.
ROBINSON: Noted.
We'll cut across the ford.
LONG: Ford?
ROBINSON: From up there.
COMMAND: Falcon One,
ETA to infil Bravo. 400 meters.
JERICHO: Copy.
ROBINSON: What you got?
We got about 150 yards
of open ground
before we hit
that perimeter wall.
Hook left, keep cover.
Copy that. Moving.
Ground looks difficult.
Watch your footing.
ROBINSON: Copy.
COMMAND: SIGINT update.
Window reduced to two minutes.
You're on a shortened timeline.
JERICHO: Roger that, Command.
GREENE: Perimeter wall.
ROBINSON: Stack up.
Long, Greene,
deal with the razor wire.
Roger.
Moving.
What exactly is
this place anyway?
Derelict Cold War site.
Retired since the '90s.
You know, there's an underground
tunnel system that runs
from the old groundskeeper's
house into the base.
They say Secret Service used to
sneak Marilyn Monroe
through it to see JFK.
Hey, stow the chatter.
Let's go.
ROBINSON: Update.
LONG: Razor wire neutralized.
Perimeter clear.
Move over.
Ready.
Show me the map.
We came in here, over this wall.
On the way out, we're gonna
break here, into this wood block
down to this open ground
down here.
That's your exfil route?
Yeah. You okay?
LONG: Zero Alpha,
this is Viper One.
Viper has breached perimeter.
ZERO ALPHA: Be advised,
SIGINT just picked up
elevated chatter
south of compound.
You may be observed.
[TENSE MUSIC BUILDS]
LONG: Bolt cutters.
GREENE: Coming.
[METALLIC CLINK]
-Ready.
-ROBINSON: Ready.
Ready?
Ready.
LONG: Ready.
GREENE: Ready.
PEREZ: Ready.
PEREZ: Clear.
ROBINSON: Clear.
PHILLIPS: Clear.
GREENE: Clear.
-Clear.
-Clear.
[OBJECT CLATTERS ON FLOOR]
[TENSE MUSIC PLAYING]
LONG: Clear.
JAKE: Clear.
JERICHO: Clear.
PHILLIPS: Clear.
Greene, behind here.
Clear.
There's no way in hell Marilyn
stepped foot in this shithole.
Tunnel entrance to the left.
Yeah, they found it. I'm moving.
Taking point.
10-4.
It's clean. I'm breaching.
[EXHALES]
PEREZ: He's clear.
Okay. He's clear.
Keep moving.
PEREZ: Clear.
LONG: Tripwire.
Looks like they were
expecting company.
ROBINSON: Greene, take a look.
PEREZ: Let's back it up, boys.
ROBINSON: Back up.
Well, that's a great way
to ruin somebody's day.
I've seen worse.
GREENE: Clear.
ROBINSON: Copy.
I'll take point.
Let's move.
JERICHO: Copy.
Hey, you okay?
Let's move.
[DISTANT THUD]
ROBINSON: Hold.
MAN ON RADIO: You got
Torres yet? Over.
MERCENARY 1: No, sir.
We're checking the basement now.
She must be down here somewhere.
Come on, let's go check
the wine cellar first.
-Got her.
-No, please don't hurt me!
Please don't hurt me!
MERCENARY 2: Ah, that ain't her.
Who's down here with you?
I'm on my own, I swear.
Do you know this woman?
-Answer me.
-No...
Do you know this woman?
She's with the NSA.
I saw her upstairs.
Fuck it. She's just an NPC.
Fuck. All right,
come on, tag her.
I'm gonna take her upstairs.
[GUNSHOT]
Wait! Who the fuck are you?
ROBINSON: Drop the weapon. Now.
-Don't come any closer!
-ROBINSON: Take him out.
-I'll kill her!
-Help me, please!
ROBINSON: Put the gun down.
MERCENARY 1: Shut up!
-Stay the fuck back!
-Now! Let the girl go.
-Hey, hey, hey! Stay back!
-He's talking too loud.
-Shoot him.
-I don't wanna die!
If you come any closer,
I'll shoot her!
-Take him out now.
-PEREZ: They can hear us.
-Let her go.
-Stay the fuck back!
ROBINSON:
Someone's gonna hear him.
I don't--
Hey, hey.
ROBINSON:
Lower your weapon, Lieutenant.
GREENE: Calm down.
-Phillips, on me.
-PHILLIPS: Roger.
I guess his hands
stopped shaking.
[BREATHING HEAVILY]
Of all the men in Mulholland's
command, why'd he send you?
I served with Carter.
So did a thousand other guys.
What makes you special?
Carter took a bullet
for me in Afghanistan,
lost a kidney. Injury forced
him out of the teams.
So what? You're here
to talk him down?
No,
he's here to take him down.
They wanna cover this up.
Damn, that's some
black ops shit.
ROBINSON: Hostage Rescue.
To save lives.
We're here to rescue Torres.
Nothing else.
Phillips.
She thinks the target
escaped upstairs.
Tell her to stay hidden.
We'll loop back for her.
Sir, we can't just--
I can't spare anybody
to babysit. Now, let's move.
Okay, so you're gonna
have to stay here.
You're gonna be fine.
-No, no, no, no.
-You're safe.
Please take me with you.
You're gonna hide
around here for me.
-Please don't leave me.
-We will be back for you.
You are safe. I promise,
-we will be back.
-No.
-CYNTHIA: Please.
-[SIGHS]
Harris, stack up.
CYNTHIA: Harris?
JERICHO: Deploying snake cam.
ROBINSON: What you got?
JERICHO: One merc going
upstairs, two more coming down.
And they're gone.
Coast is clear.
ROBINSON: Copy.
Go.
[GUNSHOTS]
[WALKIE-TALKIE BEEPS]
Just done a secondary sweep
of the second floor.
No target.
On the first floor now,
corridor's clear.
MERCENARY: Hey!
I'm locking this area down.
Go check the other side.
I'm heading
into the drawing room.
In position.
Then heading out onto the yard.
No, we can do a secondary
sweep if you'd like.
Understood.
I'll keep you updated. Out.
Ready?
LONG: Clear.
GREENE: Friendlies.
LONG: Friendly.
[GUNSHOT]
ROBINSON: Prep the drone.
JERICHO: Perez, in my pack.
Jericho?
JERICHO: Ten seconds.
Hornet goin' up.
[SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC PLAYING]
We've got multiple targets,
one armed.
Hallway, multiple doors.
Stairwell.
JAKE: Can you see Carter?
ROBINSON: Negative.
That look like hostages to you?
That would be my bet.
If we go up two floors, we can
cut across without being seen.
Outstanding.
-Bring the drone back.
-JERICHO: Copy.
All right. Let's move.
Hey, we don't even know
if Torres is up there.
I said, let's move!
[MUSIC INTENSIFIES]
[METALLIC CLUNK]
Fuck!
I just stepped on something.
Looks like some kind of IED.
ROBINSON: Greene, check it out.
Long, cover the doors.
Phillips, watch the stairs.
Pressure plate. You step off,
it's gonna trigger.
PEREZ: Disarm
this fucking thing!
Chill, I got you.
They knew we were gonna be here.
This whole place
is a fucking kill zone.
PEREZ: I'm shaking.
I'm counting on you, man.
GREENE: Let me do
my thing here, buddy.
Talk to me, Greene.
Good news, there's no secondary.
PEREZ: Bad news?
Looks like polymer pressure pad
into a PE4 shaped charge.
Fuck.
But it's a sealed unit.
It's gonna take some time.
-ROBINSON: Work fast.
-Copy.
ROBINSON: Everybody,
hold your position.
Jericho, watch our rear.
JERICHO: Copy.
Fuck. Come on, man,
my leg is shaking.
Hey.
-Here.
-PEREZ: Funny guy.
[DOOR CREAKS, THUDS]
Shit. Shit!
Identify yourselves!
I said, identify yourselves!
Special Agent Duante Robinson.
FLYNN: Lower your weapons!
We have you surrounded!
-Put your weapons down!
-Do it, now!
-Put your weapons down!
-ROBINSON: Hold positions!
PHILLIPS: Two upstairs!
LEE: Put your weapons down!
JERICHO: Two rear, two rear!
-I got two on me.
-LEE: Put your weapons down!
-Put your weapons on the ground!
-Drop it! I said drop it now!
ROBINSON: Hold your positions.
LEE: Put the guns down,
Robinson.
-We will kill you and your men.
-Stand fast!
You don't have a choice.
We are not here for you.
You are not our mission.
-Greene, how long?
-Sixty seconds.
LEE: You're wasting my time.
Hold your fire! Hold your fire!
You're American soldiers,
God damn it!
LEE: Not anymore.
Put down your weapons!
All right, stop! Stop!
I wanna speak to Carter.
What the fuck is he doing?
Come on, Greene!
-Almost there.
-LEE: Who the fuck are you?
You tell him Jake Harris is here
to settle his debt. He'll know.
LEE: Why would I do that?
Look, please,
please don't do this.
LEE: Final warning. Stand down.
I won't ask again.
Robinson, don't. Don't.
Nobody else
has to die here today.
[GUNFIRE]
Get up!
Greene! Talk to me, Greene.
Get me out of here!
Last one!
Fuck!
[HIGH-PITCHED RINGING]
Move! Move!
-ROBINSON: Get up.
-Move! Move!
ROBINSON: Fuck!
Don't move!
JAKE: Come on, go!
Back up!
JERICHO: Fuck! I'm out!
ROBINSON: Jericho's down.
Harris, we gotta get outta here.
Harris! [SCREAMS]
Go! Go!
Hey, stay back!
I'm out.
FLYNN: Grenade!
LEE: Go after him.
MERCENARY: Copy that.
[COUGHING]
CARTER: Lee, SITREP, over.
Hostage Rescue unit
is neutralized.
One escaped. He won't get far.
Flynn, on me.
CARTER:
Well, find him and kill him.
And where the hell
is Torres? Out.
You're bleeding.
[TENSE MUSIC PLAYING]
It's not mine.
Give me an update on Torres.
They're still searching for her.
You're on this now. Get it done.
COMMAND: Falcon One,
call sign check.
Say again, your posture.
Fuck you.
COMMAND: Falcon One, come in.
HRT, come in.
Falcon One, please report.
Status update.
LEE: Where's Carter?
PETERS: Yeah,
he's making a call.
Choppers aren't coming.
LEE: Okay.
Lotta noise out there.
LEE: It's under control.
The Hostage
Rescue Team are dead.
MCMANUS:
Hands off me, you--
AUTOMATED VOICE:
SSDS login confirmed.
I don't know
what you people want,
but I won't give it to you.
Do you have any allergies,
General? Latex?
Wait. How did you get access?
Did you ever hear the story
of the know-it-all general
at the Pentagon?
When Cyber Command was designing
the nation's defense system,
he demanded they build
an emergency backdoor.
Can you imagine?
[GROANING]
He wanted access to be possible
using the biometrics
from all the Joint Chiefs.
He even added a civilian
to the list for oversight.
Everyone warned him,
adding a backdoor
is adding vulnerability.
Do you know what he said?
No one will ever get
the Joint Chiefs
together in the same place.
JIN: Hmm.
All it took to prove him wrong
was a dirty bomb
at the State of the Union.
-Get me Carter!
-Shut up!
That's an order, soldier!
-[GROANS]
-[MACHINE WHIRRING]
AUTOMATED VOICE:
McManus DNA confirmed.
Hold his eyes open.
[GRUNTS]
JIN: Hold still.
-Don't resist.
-[BREATHES HEAVILY]
[MACHINE BEEPS]
You won't get away with this.
They'll reset access
to the system remotely.
Oh, they can't. Not until
the backdoor times out.
Just like you ordered.
[KEYBOARD CLACKING]
[BEEPS]
AUTOMATED VOICE: Multi-user
authentication confirmed.
Welcome, General McManus.
Thank you
for making my job so easy.
[GROANS]
LEE: Just one left.
That's as far as I can go
without Torres.
We're on it. Take him.
[MCMANUS GRUNTS]
No one comes through here
without my authorization.
Understood.
CYNTHIA: Let me go!
Listen to me.
MERCENARY: Shut up!
CYNTHIA: Stop! You've got
the wrong person.
Then why don't you ask
the military for backing.
CYNTHIA: Please let me go.
MERCENARY: Give it a rest!
-Stop that, please!
-LEE: Is that Torres?
No. Staffer.
-You've got the wrong person.
-Enough!
-Stop!
-Shut the fuck up!
-Put her with the others.
-You're tough with civilians.
Shut up! Move, move!
-Move your ass!
-[WHIMPERS]
MCMANUS: God.
MERCENARY: Get down!
MCMANUS:
You're tough for a guy
with his hands behind his back.
MERCENARY: Sit down, old man!
So, take me on. Come on, take--
[GROANS, GRUNTS]
MERCENARY: You asked for it.
[GRUNTS]
You won't get away
with this. I'll--
On me.
We're going hunting.
Matthews, hold here.
The rest of you with me.
-Ford, third floor.
-Copy.
[SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC PLAYING]
MERCENARY: Lee, get in here.
Where's Torres?
We're on the clock.
I think she's still on the site.
[GASPS]
Tyler's phone.
[OBJECTS CLATTERING]
[PHONE VIBRATES]
Oh, fuck.
-Matthews!
-Yeah?
Get out here.
Carter wants us
to clean up the bodies.
MATTHEWS: Yeah,
it stinks of their piss.
Oh, my-- Oh, my God!
MAN: It's Torres. You're alive.
CYNTHIA: Elena!
I'm gonna get you out of here.
I tried to stay hidden,
but they found me.
MCMANUS: Stop.
I just need something
to unpick the cuffs.
-Stop.
-What?
-Rescue team's dead.
-What?
-No.
-You have to run, Elena.
ELENA: I can't just
leave you here.
Carter's hacking into
the missile defense system.
-You're the last one he needs.
-CYNTHIA: Elena.
If he finds you,
a lot of people will die,
you have to go.
There's a... There's a lake
on the west side of the base.
Get there, you might find help.
They're not gonna kill us,
they want us alive.
Now, go. That's an order!
I'll come back
with help, I promise.
Please don't leave me.
MERCENARY: Hey, someone's
messed with the phones.
Who's making
all the noise in there?
Look who's back. The tough guy.
You again?
[GRUNTS]
MERCENARY: All units,
I think Torres is upstairs.
MERCENARY 2: Hey, hey!
She's here!
All units, all units, on me!
[DOOR RATTLING]
Open the fucking door!
I know you're in there!
Open the door,
we don't wanna kill you.
OPERATOR: 911,
what's your emergency?
Camp Michael,
Blue Ridge Mountains.
-Ma'am, please speak louder.
-MERCENARY: Final warning!
The Joint Chiefs are
being held hostage.
-I need FBI, SIOC now.
-Blow this door open!
-Miss Torres.
-Stay on the line.
Open the fucking door!
-Coming in!
-[BANGING ON DOOR]
[MERCENARY GRUNTS]
I know you're in there, Torres!
You got nowhere to hide!
Coming in!
[LAUNDRY CHUTE THUDDING]
[ELENA YELLS]
MERCENARY: There's no way out.
Stay there, don't move!
[GROANS]
MERCENARY: God damn it.
Shit!
[LAUNDRY CHUTE CLANGING]
[MERCENARY GROANS]
Hey, stay there!
Stop or I'll shoot!
On your knees. Get down.
Stay there.
I found her. She's in the--
[GRUNTING]
CARTER: Danny, come in.
What's your position?
Danny?
What's your position?
[GUNSHOT]
ELENA: Who the hell are you?
I came in with your rescue team.
Bullshit! They're all dead.
I read your file.
Last call you made was to
Director Finch at Langley.
He's the one
who raised the alarm.
Well, at least
that useless asshole
did something right for once.
What do I call you?
Harris. Give me the weapon.
-[GROANS]
-Well, Harris,
I hope you have an amazing plan
to get us all out of here,
'cause from where I stand,
things look
pretty screwed right now.
My orders are to find Carter.
[GROANS]
What are you gonna do,
bleed all over him?
Let me see.
-How does it unlock? Okay.
-Under the vest.
-ELENA: Oh.
-[GROANS]
[BLOWS] You must be luckier
than you look.
So you always follow orders?
It's kinda the job, right?
[GROANS]
Maybe it's time for a rethink.
[BREATHES HEAVILY]
Carter's got everything
he needs on the Joint Chiefs.
I'm the last one on the list.
If he finds me, it's over.
-Do you have family?
-Yeah.
Then you know what's at stake.
Fine. You do you.
But I'm getting
the hell out of here.
It's not that way.
We came in through a tunnel.
If it's clear,
I can get you out.
Once we get you safe, we can
call in backup
for the rest of the hostages.
And Carter?
Someone else can deal
with him. Let's go.
Stay close.
Stay there.
Okay, come on.
[DOOR CREAKS, CLOSES]
Shit. Go, go, go!
MERCENARY: Torres is not here,
everyone to
the second floor now.
Move!
Shit. This way.
MERCENARY 1: Stop, that's her!
Go after them.
Let's go!
[TENSE MUSIC PLAYING]
Get down!
MERCENARY 2: They went this way.
MERCENARY 2: Hey,
you all right in there?
[JAKE GRUNTING]
ELENA: Go!
JAKE: Go, go, go!
[GUN CLICKS EMPTY]
I'm out!
[LEE GROANS]
[ELENA GROANS]
[YELLS]
[GRUNTS]
Carter said you were the best.
-[GRUNTS]
-[STRAINING]
Enough! Lee, hey! Easy.
[JAKE GRUNTS]
Get Torres.
[JAKE COUGHS]
LEE: Get up!
Search him.
Jake Harris, you motherfucker.
What the hell
are you doing here, man?
It's just dumb luck, I guess.
Yeah, the worst kind.
How's Kelly? The kids?
They're good.
She still a medic?
-Trauma nurse now.
-Hmm.
You look like
you need her help.
It's been a tough few days.
Well, it's over now.
You're among friends.
Come here, man. Come here.
Come on.
It is good to see you, brother.
Sir.
CARTER: Yeah,
start processing her.
Mulholland sent me here
to kill you.
He says you've gone full Kurtz.
CARTER: Ah.
Mulholland always cared
more about the team's rep
than the men who bled for it.
Well, here I am.
[GUN CLACKS, COCKS]
You gonna do it?
Maybe there's hope for you yet.
Come on, man, walk with me.
Looks like you got
your own private army.
We're all vets.
Lee was a Green Beret, but
we don't hold that against him.
Barnes was 1st Battalion,
8th Marines.
He was at Kabul Airport when
it was hit by suicide bombers.
How did you feel
when we pulled out, Barnes?
Betrayed.
Yeah, me, too, brother.
Me, too.
We gave our lives,
our limbs, our marriages,
mine included, for that war.
About 10 years, $2 trillion.
All that blood and treasure
for what?
-It's just politics.
-No, Jake.
It was business,
and the defense companies
got fat off our sacrifice.
Every convoy that was ambushed,
every bomb that was dropped,
every body bag that was filled
by one of our friends.
And it was all profit for them.
Jake, that war made
the wrong people rich.
You remember
the first day in BUD/S?
Yeah.
"Look after your swim buddy,
and he'll look after you."
I took a bullet for you
because I believed in that.
-I know what I owe you, Elliott.
-No, Jake, Jake.
I owe you.
And that bullet taught me
what true loyalty is.
It's not about fucking flag
or country.
It's about looking after the guy
standing next to you.
-Huh?
-[DOOR OPENS]
-FLYNN: Carter.
-Yeah.
They're processing Torres now.
Okay.
Man, you look like shit.
Get him some water.
Lee, prepare for exfil.
-Copy.
-Okay.
Get the ATVs ready.
Sir.
I want an overwatch
in the woods. Suit up.
On it.
[EXHALES]
[GULPS, EXHALES]
You know, when they
told me it was you,
I didn't want to believe it.
Didn't make any sense.
Still doesn't.
CARTER: I know.
What the hell is
wrong with you, Elliott?
You lost your fucking mind?
I'm looking after the guy
standing next to me.
You sure about that?
Listen, uh...
I had no idea they'd
assign your team to Poland.
Ash, Danny, Whit.
Man, they were good guys.
I'm sorry
for what happened. Truly.
I just needed to silence Mansur.
Mansur's dead. You used him.
And that bothers you?
Yeah, it fucking bothers me.
Look, this whole thing,
this whole thing
is fucking insane!
American families are
gonna die because of you.
You okay with that?
Give him his phone.
Call Kelly.
Tell her to get the kids
somewhere safe.
Come on!
Screw OPSEC, call her.
No.
CARTER: Fine. I'll do it myself.
Elliott, no.
She still on the same number?
Elliott, don't.
[LINE RINGING]
-Hello?
-No way. Max?
-Who are you?
-Max, is that you?
You're all grown up now.
Hey, Max. Max, do me a favor.
Is your mommy there?
-Mom!
-He looks just like you.
-Kelly.
-KELLY: Elliott.
It's been a minute.
-Yeah.
-Wait, um...
Are you with Jake? Is he okay?
Yeah. Look,
he's fine, he's fine.
He's busted up some,
but you know Jake,
he's a warrior.
Listen, we were working
together on something,
I can't really talk about it.
God, I've been so worried.
Can I... Can I talk to him?
He's off comms right now.
Listen, Kelly,
I need you to take the kids
and get the hell out of Dodge.
I... I don't understand.
Look, some bad
shit's going down.
Just get in the car,
drive south,
and don't stop until
you're over the border, okay?
Jake will call you
when you're en route.
Um...
Yeah, okay. Thank you, Elliott.
-Okay.
-We'll go right now.
-Take care.
-Okay.
-'Kay.
-Bye.
You see,
I'm not a monster.
I want you to remember that
when I show you
what we're doing here.
[SIGHS DEEPLY]
This way.
LEE: Move!
ELENA: Keep your hands off.
JIN: Stay still.
Stay still. Hold her down.
Open wide. Come on.
Open her mouth!
[ELENA GRUNTS]
JIN: There we go.
Thank you, ma'am.
JAKE: You okay?
Move!
Won't be long.
I said move!
[MACHINE WHIRRING]
-Peters, give me an update.
-Yes, sir.
[COMPUTER CHIMES]
AUTOMATED VOICE:
Torres DNA confirmed.
PETERS: Connection established.
Transfer incoming,
and Pyongyang just deposited
their down payment.
You're doing this for the money?
CARTER: I don't give a shit
about the money.
Every buck we make is going
to the families of the fallen,
or the people who gave
everything for this country
and got nothing in return.
We're doing it for our brothers.
We signed up to protect
our country, not sell it out!
Come on, Jake! Wake up!
Our country doesn't
exist anymore.
It's a corporate state
run by oligarchs.
War is a fucking
business opportunity for them.
We die,
their share prices go up.
If this system goes down,
it won't hurt corporations.
It'll hurt civilians,
innocent people.
Yeah, innocent people
are dying every single day.
Don't you watch the news?
I didn't see you crying
when the bodies
were piling up overseas.
-You're a murderer.
-Yes, I am!
And so was he.
And we both have the medals
to prove it.
Jin, get on with it.
Harris. Harris. No.
Open your eyes!
Open your eyes,
or we'll open them for you.
Open! Open them.
-[BEEPS]
-[GROANS SOFTLY]
Fuck you.
[KEYBOARD CLACKING]
-[COMPUTER CHIMES]
-[SIGHS]
Ninety seconds to completion.
[PHONE VIBRATES]
Carter.
Yeah, sure.
Yeah, I understand.
Fuck!
Okay.
Listen up, everyone.
Our sources say
a B-2 is inbound.
Mulholland sold you out.
They wouldn't kill
the Joint Chiefs.
You wanna bet?
-Harris--
-It's time to pick a side, Jake.
-Thirty-five seconds.
-Harris.
-I'm sorry, Elena.
-No, Harris. Harris.
-I'm sorry.
-No.
-CARTER: I knew you'd see sense.
-No.
-Bring it in, brother.
-Yeah.
[GRUNTS]
CARTER: Stop!
-Stop!
-JIN: Upload is lost.
-Network is offline.
-JIN: There's no signal.
God damn it!
I can't complete the upload
without a secure line.
Wireless tethering won't cut it.
I need a hard line.
-Airstrike's already inbound.
-Reconnect network to continue.
JIN: If we can get
to the other side of the lake,
we'll be outside
the blast radius.
There's a hard link there.
Okay. Okay, we've got
a few boats on the lake.
Okay, head to point Delta
for exfil.
Take her too for insurance.
Jin, pack it up.
What about him?
JIN: Peters,
we'll ride with Carter.
PETERS: Copy that.
Put him with the others.
Make sure you salute
when the airstrike hits.
Watch the door.
[YELLS]
I could just kill you right now.
Fucking do it.
I'll let you die on your knees.
-Move!
-[GROANS]
Move!
LEE: Keep moving. Come on!
[GRUNTS]
Hey! What's happening
down there?
Can't get a shot.
I'm coming.
MERCENARY: Lee, what's going on?
[PANTING]
Get back!
[GROANS]
-[BONE CRACKS]
-[SCREAMS]
[SQUELCHING]
[JAKE PANTING]
[AX CLATTERS]
[GROANS]
MERCENARY ON RADIO:
All vehicles evac.
Eight minutes to impact.
Exfil point Delta. Out.
[BREATHES HEAVILY]
[PHONE BEEPING]
MALE HOSTAGE:
Help! Help! Someone.
-[LINE RINGING]
-FEMALE HOSTAGE: Help!
MULHOLLAND: Harris,
what's your status?
Is Carter neutralized?
Did you order an airstrike?
POTUS wants
to contain the situation.
We blew our shot--
-You need to call it off.
-Sorry, son.
The hostages are
still alive, sir.
It's out of my hands now.
We need to call off
that airstrike right now.
Look, Carter already left
with Torres. You're too late.
Do you have eyes on Carter?
Sir, please,
call off the fucking airstrike.
-Do you have eyes on Carter?
-Please.
You have to stop him.
Carter's pulled everyone out.
You need to send in
a rescue team
for the rest of the hostages.
You have to stop them.
Kill Carter. Kill Torres, too,
if you have to.
Do you hear me, Lieutenant?
That's an order,
do you understand me?
You want me to assassinate
a United States
government official?
You are authorized to do
everything that's necessary!
Do you hear me?
That's a direct order
from the United States' Pre--
-[BEEPS]
-God! Shit!
-MALE HOSTAGE: Over here. Help!
-Fuck!
MALE HOSTAGE: Help us!
FEMALE HOSTAGE:
We're still here. Help!
[GROANS]
[VEHICLE APPROACHING]
MERCENARY: Torres, in the car!
ELENA: Get off of me!
[CAR DOORS CLOSE]
CARTER: Come on, go!
[TIRES SCREECH]
[YELLS]
MERCENARY: You take the ATV,
I'll take the buggy.
[ATVS REVVING]
[DRAMATIC MUSIC PLAYS]
MERCENARY ON RADIO:
It's the SEAL!
We gotta lose him!
He's pulling out!
He's pulling up.
[GRUNTS]
MERCENARY ON RADIO:
I'm on him! I'm on him!
Fuck!
-Fuck.
-[ENGINE RATTLING]
Shit!
[GROANS]
[GUNSHOTS]
[PANTING]
[GROANS]
[GASPS]
[GRUNTS]
[BOTH GRUNTING]
[MUFFLED GRUNTS]
[GRUNTS]
[PANTS, GROANS]
[VEHICLE APPROACHING]
CARTER: Is the boat ready?
JIN: Peters, hurry the fuck up.
B-2 incoming.
ELENA: Get off me!
CARTER: Move it, Torres!
[DRAMATIC MUSIC PLAYING]
PETERS: Carter, you want these?
CARTER: Shit! Jin, cover me!
Hey, move! Go! Get on the boat!
-Wait!
-Go, get her out of here!
CARTER: Move!
Get on the fucking boat now!
Get her on!
Damn it, Jake.
ELENA: Harris, over here!
-Wait, stay there!
-Harris!
Fucking stay there!
-[ELENA YELPS]
-[GROANS]
-ELENA: Oh, fuck!
-[CARTER GROANS]
Move! Go, go, go!
Stay the fuck down!
Go! Now! Move!
[MUSIC INTENSIFIES]
CARTER: Shit!
[BOAT ACCELERATES]
[CARTER SCREAMS]
[CARTER SCREAMS]
[BOMBER ENGINE ROARS]
[BOTH GRUNTING]
See now? We're all expendable.
[RUMBLING]
[TENSE MUSIC PLAYING]
[TENSE MUSIC BUILDS]
[BEEPS]
[PANTING]
[TYPING]
AUTOMATED VOICE:
Initializing network interface.
Wired connection detected.
-[JAKE GRUNTS]
-[SCREAMS]
Establishing
network connection.
[CARTER YELLS]
CARTER: You should be
standing with me!
Connection re-established.
Uploading.
I didn't sign up
to kill American families.
I am your fucking family!
[YELLS]
All users confirmed.
You always were
a fucking Boy Scout!
Confirm missile defense
shutdown. Yes or no?
[BOTH GRUNTING]
[GLASS SHATTERS]
-[GROANING]
-[SCREAMING]
[CARTER GASPS]
[JAKE PANTING]
Confirm missile defense
shutdown. Yes or no?
Harris! Harris. Fuck.
Oh, fuck. Hold on.
Harris. Harris.
Hold on. Okay.
Okay. Come on.
Harris! Breathe for me.
Come on, Harris.
One, two.
Come on, Harris. Come on.
Come on, Harris.
One, two, three.
Come on, come on, come on,
come on, come on, Harris.
[VEHICLE APPROACHING]
-Here!
-[MEN SHOUTING]
We're in here!
Come on, Harris.
Come on. Come on, Harris.
[GASPS]
Harris. Harris. Harris.
You're okay.
Breathe, breathe,
breathe, breathe, breathe.
Breathe, Harris.
Breathe. Breathe, breathe.
Here! Harris. Harris.
-[GASPS]
-Harris.
Okay. We're in here!
[TIRES SCREECH]
[MAN SHOUTING]
AUTOMATED VOICE:
Shutdown aborted.
MAN: In here!
[JAKE COUGHING]
Check the perimeter.
[GROANS]
MULHOLLAND: Secure the building
and lock it down.
[UNSETTLING MUSIC PLAYING]
Ms. Torres.
What you're holding
is vital to national security.
Give it to me.
I'm the Deputy Director
of the National Security Agency.
FBI AGENT: Carter's dead, sir.
MULHOLLAND: Okay.
Get Harris on his feet.
[JAKE GROANS]
If it had to be done,
I'm glad it was you who did it.
We kept it in the teams.
I'll get you a medal for this.
Give it to my men.
I'm done.
[GROANS]
It was an ugly business,
Jake, but you got it done.
That's why I chose you.
FBI AGENT: Code Charlie 4.
ELENA: I need a secure line
and then some transport
to Washington.
-Yes, ma'am. Understood.
-Okay.
I won't let them cover this up,
I promise.
Thank you. Thank you.
Coordinate with Agent Smith.
-Get yourself over there.
-Yes, sir.
-John?
-JOHN: Yes, ma'am.
FBI AGENT:
They're all clear inside,
we're gonna start clearing up.
Okay.
[GROANS]
-[LINE RINGING]
-[SOMBER MUSIC PLAYING]
Kelly.
-[GASPS] Oh, my God. Jake!
-Kelly, it's over.
Are you okay?
I'm okay. It's over.
-Where are you?
-[SOBS]
I'm coming home, sweetheart.
I'm coming home.
[CRIES] I love you.
I love you so much.
I missed you so much.
-I'm gonna tell the kids.
-MAX: Dad?
KELLY: Daddy's coming home.
I can't wait to see you.
I can't wait to see you.
I love you.
-I love you so much.
-KELLY: We love you so much.
JAKE: When people find out
you're a team guy,
first question they ask is,
"How many people
have you killed?"
Nobody ever asks
how many people you've saved.
[DRAMATIC MUSIC PLAYING]