"Today, I want you to know something:" "That the general loves you." "But there are some of you here" "I want to show you today... what happens when you choose the wrong side... when you betray Tonga." "Bring me his wife." "I want to show you what happens when you dont listen." " No." " Like this man here." "This is how a genius plays." "Im like Jordan on the pool table, understand?" "Jordan on the fuckin pool table." "You got me, Case?" "Watch this." "Get your head out of my shot, man." "Watch" " Watch it." "No." "No." "All right." "Its cool, man." "Its cool." "You know I dont do IOUs, right?" "Better have double that stack in your pocket... or were gonna have ourselves a situation." "You are a lucky motherfucker, Case." "Thats all Im gonna say about it." "I got the same amount of luck as the next guy." " Just time mine better." " Youre an asshole." "Its your fault." "You taught him how to play the game back in Beirut." " Sir." " Chief." " Jay." "Case." " Commander." " You here for a game?" " I already owe you too much." "Come on, Chief." "Double or nothing." " I thought you didnt take IOUs." " I dont give you IOUs." "Hey." "Wheres the rest of the team?" "Well, the smooth dogs are working on some frog hogs... and new guys over there soaking up some Steinbeck." " Lets go." " All right." "Is that Bubba?" "Top of his class at Little Creek." "Bubba!" "Youre about to get your cherry popped in Africa, son." " How you feel about that?" " Ecstatic, Commander." "Needs popping." "You know, Case is the only one in my fire team I allow to think." " What are you doing?" " Getting my thinking out of the way, sir." " Good." "Lets go." " Ready to go." "This is my rifle This is my gun" "This is my rifle This is my gun" "Come on, Bubba!" "Hey, guys." " Ready to focus now, gentlemen?" " Always, Senior." "The Navy only gave us one speed, Senior:" "Full." "Im sure these fine ladies are happy to hear it." "Get your dicks." "You havent killed anybody yet, you prick." "Lets go." "So whats got everyone hot and bothered, Chief?" "We got some bad guys we need you to go take care of." "And a couple of good guys wed like back." "Now, one of the Agencys local assets in Congo... uncovered a covert military training camp... with a distinct Al-Qaeda signature." "Got a pad, new guy?" "Take notes." "The asset and her CIA handler attempted physical confirmation... but were captured in the process." "We believe these camps engage in significant arms dealing as well." "I d just as soon flatten this place from 10,000 feet... but theres a strong probability that they have our agent and his asset." "Now, the asset is a local informant- Zoe Jelani." "French-African." "Born in Marrakech, Morocco." "Lives in Kinshasa, Congo." "Shes smart and shes a survivor." "Her CIA handler is Tom Seborn." "He recruited her, and she quickly became his most valuable source with HUMINT." "Now, actionable intel from Jelani... resulted in the takedown of several major smuggling kingpins... except one." "We know he goes by the name Malin." "But thats all we know." "We have no photos, no description." "This guys invisible and a growing threat." "We believe hes supplying this camp with weapons." "Now, the leader of this camp is this man" "General Japhet Tonga." "A major rebel, figure in the civil war... wanted for war crimes, genocide... and all that other Anderson Cooper bullshit." "Hes a major asshole." " Whats his affiliation with Al-Qaeda?" " Were not sure." "But he understands that zealotry plus money equals power... and thats his god." "We are gonna quickly and not so quietly take it apart for him." "I like dealing with you." " You always deliver." " Yeah." "I want you to bring me more people from abroad..." " I can do business with." " I can do it." "No problem." "Good." "Good." "Your team will execute an insertion... 15 klicks from the target area at exactly 0200 hours." "We have a pilot with a commercial chopper and local knowledge." "Hell get you in undetected." "You will have UA Vsupport." "Reaper will clear the perimeter and provide cover fire as needed." "You will locate and extract our people or confirm that they are dead or off-site." "At which point, you will exfiltrate... and our bot will render the camp inoperable." " Now go do this shit!" " Yes, sir." "You heard him." " Fuck, yeah." " Hooyah." "Hey, Case." " The fuck is this?" " Commercial chopper." "Undercover." "Dont worry." "Bread and butter." " Nice Koala." " Yep." "Lets get it on." "California, this is Gray Base One." "We have an empty bird." "Our team will be on the ground forthwith." "Copy, Gray Base One." "Im scrambled and 20 klicks out." "Stay focused." " We are clean and in position." " Copy." "Coming in hot." "You hear Pac-Man on comms?" "Coming in hot?" "Wish I was sitting on my ass playing video games all day too." "Then your balls would never have dropped." "Looks like they still havent." "Keep it tight." "We go in two." "Is that a pool?" "It would appear so." "Hey!" "I love this place." "Stand up and shake it for the general." "Stand up." "Come on." "Shake it for the general." "Shake it for the general." "Yeah?" "Okay." "Sit down." "Send it." "California, Gray Base One." "Please clear a path for my boys." "Roger that." "Hey!" "Do something!" "Hey!" "Do something!" "Go in for a second sweep." "Boom." "California, our view is compromised." "Please confirm status." "Gray Base One, California." "Perimeter is clear." "Heads up, Case." "Heads up." "Okay." "What you got?" "Get your game face on, boys." "Autopilot engage." "Clear!" "Watch your 6:00, Case." "Watch your 6:00." "Go, go, go!" "Cover!" "Cover!" "Cover!" "Clear!" "Clear!" "Dan, Vic!" "Right flank!" "Bubba, Jay, on me!" "Move out!" "Move on!" "Clear!" "You fuckers!" "Come on!" " Jay." "Were being fucked with a.50-cal." " What you want to do?" " Curveball." " I should have played for the Yankees." "Curveball, sir!" "Whoa!" "Behind the wall." "I got em." "I got em." "Curveball." "We got you." "Cover me!" "This way!" "This way!" "Perimeter clear, my ass." "Californias full of shit." "Get the grenades." "Get the grenades." "Run to the barricade!" "This way!" " I got it." " Go!" "Get down behind the truck!" "Get down behind the truck!" "Guys!" "Where you going?" "Cover fire!" "Cover fire!" "Fuckin love you, Jay." " Cover!" " Move up!" "On me!" " Having fun, boys?" " Boo-yah!" "Dan, Vic, right flank!" "Bubba, PKG." "Throw some bullets." "Lets go, Jay." "Move in!" "Move in!" "Bubba, on me!" "Move in." "Clear." " Bubba." " Sir." " Check down below." " Sir." " Mirror." " Come, you American pigs." "Come on!" " Saw this in a movie once." " Aint gonna improve your looks though." " Hello, hello." " You, shoot that thing." "You American dogs." "Fuck!" "Who the fuck are you?" "Im the tooth fairy." "Im gonna have to owe you a nickel." "Gray Base One, location secured." "We have hands on Tonga." "That was some Old Testament destruction there, gentlemen." " Outstanding." " Appreciate the love." "Oh, and one more thing." "Tell California he can go fuck himself." "This look like an Al-Qaeda training camp to you?" "Fuck." "This aint jihad." "Theres no monkey bars." "Thats a dead giveaway." "What are you up to here, Tonga?" "Where are the prisoners?" "Where are the fucking prisoners?" "Better talk." "Hmm?" "Wait, wait." "After you." "Wait, wait." " Secure him." " Help me!" "Help me!" "Clear." "Help me!" "Help!" "Calm down." "Calm down." "Were US Navy SEALs and were your extraction team." " Can you please identify yourself?" " Zoe Jelani." " And this man?" " Seborn." "Get me out of here." " Are you injured?" " I dont know." "Put your arm around me." "Put your arm around me." "CIA gonna have a good time with you." "Im gonna make sure of it." "You set this woman free." "You American pigs." "Ill tell you this." "She is" "Move back!" "Move back!" "Sit in the chair!" "Sit in the chair!" "Damn." "Shit." "Shit." "Oui." "Theyre gonna want to spend a couple of weeks at least... debriefing you somewhere safe." " Out of the country, all right?" " Chief, I" "What the fuck?" "Dan, what is it?" "Uh, I think we got something." "Excuse me." "Vic." "Lets go." "I dont know what you did to her, but lets just say you got served." "Reinforced door." " Be ready for anything, gentlemen." " Copy that." "Popping the lock." " When youre ready, call it." " Sir." "Blow the lock in three." "Clear." "Thats some serious fuck-you money." "Its a good thing were not in this for the money." " Yeah?" " Yeah, good thing." "Now why would the general here have all this cash on hand?" "Sir." "Those are troop designations." "Its got every entry point covered." "Whatever that is, hes guarding it like Fort Knox." "Its a mine, and hes been paid a lot of money... to make sure no one knows it exists." "Question is, whats he pulling out?" "Only two things come out of the ground in this region" "Copper... and uranium." "I discovered this place while tracking an illegal arms dealer." " Malin." " Thats right." "We knew Tonga was receiving weapons... but what we didnt know is that he wasnt buying them." " They were payment for his services." " Hes working with Malin." " Shit." " Hes working for Malin... whos been stockpiling yellowcake uranium for a major sale." "Sir." "According to this, theres been a major influx of activity around the mine." "Then I guess the sales happening soon." "Thirty-six hours." "And how would you know that exactly?" "Tonga." "Sure." "Lets go." "Youre bullshitting me." "We gotta keep going." "Weve a patch-through." "Case." "Im sitting here with the CIA." "How solid is your intel on the mine and this yellowcake sale?" "Just over 100%." "All right." "Heres the deal." "I will have no other resources in the area, and were obviously on the clock." "I need your team to pull a double." "Sir?" "At this time, I have no authorization... for an extra team or air support... without confirmation, except for an extraction." "Okay." "Maybe I wasnt clear about the yellowcake." "Its the uranium type." "Uraniums legally mined in that region... and there are about 10 international agencies... counting every ounce of yellowcake produced... making damn sure what your intel says is happening never happens." "So you can imagine the kind of politics that we" "Listen, Case." "The guys in D.C. Cried wolf about this African yellowcake once before." "We both know how that turned out." " Yes, I do." " Listen." "I need you standing on top of that shit, smoking gun in hand... before any of this is on the record." "Now, your mission is to confirm that mine is producing uranium... stop the sale and expose the buyer... and you gotta do it with what you showed up with." "You got better intel this time, right?" "Thatll be a giant pain in the ass, sir." "I know." "Consider it done." "Copy." "Youre fighting a war." "This aint a goddamn game." "I got deja vu." "Thats a bag of dicks, chief." "Sounds fubar." "I second your fubar, and I raise you a fugly." " Yeah." " Hey." " If it dont suck" " We dont do it." "What else can you tell me about the mine?" "III tell you on the way." "Im going with you." "No, I dont think so." "Im the only one who knows this area and where Tongas troops are." "You need me." "Daccord?" " Sir?" " Yeah." " Case on the line." " Thanks." "Listen." "The CIA wants their money." "Just bury it with a GPS tracker." "Theyll get it later." "Copy." "Your sat phone is our only eyes and ears now." " No more direct contact with the comms." " Roger that." "Good luck." " Collins." " Sir." "Lose this." "Were sending smoke signals." "No pressure." "We gotta bury the money." " CIA?" " Yup." "Just the dollars then." " Bubba." " Sir!" "You gotta dig a hole, bury all the US currency." "And put a tracker on it." "Sir." "So were here." "Theres about 25 klicks between us and the mine." "This is the road." "Its heavily patrolled with Tongas soldiers." "Even with Tonga dead, Malin will have another general take over operations." "So we go around." "The terrain is very difficult." "It would take us days." "Nothing new there." "Tell me what you know about him." "Very little, unfortunately." "We dont know if hes one person or a network." "But hes controlled the illegal arms trade in Congo for years." "Now hes moved on to brokering uranium." "No one knows his real name." " Malin is French." " For sly, like a fox." "Yeah." " Bubba." " Sir." "We got two days of rations and water left." "Ordnance is the issue though." "Rounds are down to 40%." "Hey, lady." "Here." "Take it." "Ever used one of these?" "III take that as a yes." "Lets do it." "We need to follow this river up east to get to the first pass." "Lets take the boat." "Well take it quietly." "Hostile, 3:00." "Start her up, Bubba." "They are stealing the boat!" "They are stealing the boat!" " Here they come." " Cover fire!" "Cover fire!" "Go!" "Go!" "Dan, right flank!" "Right flank!" "More hostiles, 9:00." "Incoming." "Get down!" "Watch out, Bubba!" "Turn around." "We gotta get Bubba." "Over here, guys." "Over here!" " Guys." "Pick me up!" " Come on." "We can make it." "Bubba!" "Bubba, hold your hand out." "Bubba, give me your hand." "Come on." "Pull him up." "Pull him up." "Come on." "Move." "Faster." "Faster." "Fuck!" "Its a dead end." "Turn left." "Turn left!" "Dan, Vic!" "Right flank!" "We gotta hit the water." "Ah, fuck!" "Case, look out!" "The boat!" "The boat!" "Case, the boat!" "Get out!" " Case!" " Look out!" "Case!" "Keep moving." "Dont stop!" "Dont stop!" "Lets go." "Come on." "Go, go, go!" "III cover you." "Go!" "Dan!" "Dan!" "Fuck you!" "Fuck you!" "They fragged Dan, man." "Jesus Christ!" "Hes all over the fucking place!" "Follow the river." "Follow the river." " We gotta go." " I was supposed to watch him!" "Keep it tight." "Its not your fault, all right?" "Theres nothing you could have done." "Now we need you, buddy." "Okay?" "So lets go." "Lets go." "Come on." "Lets go." "Fuck!" "Confirmed." "The link is no longer active." " We should assume the worst." " No, we shouldnt." "Request satellite imaging on that coordinate... five minutes on either side of the signal fail." "Fuck!" "Weve lost comms." "Dan had the fucking sat phone." " We need to set up the 4MC." " Comms?" "Weve lost comms?" "What the fuck about the man we just lost?" "Vic!" "Two, six, 10." "Shut your fucking cockhole, Bubba." "You all right, Bubs?" "Lets take a look at this." " You all right?" " Yeah." "You?" "Yeah." "Here." "Okay?" "Okay." "Its not your first time being shot, huh?" "Its probably not my last." "I hope it is." " Tell me if it hurts." " Its fine." "Lets just fix that." "Under here." "Should do it." "Okay?" " Thank you." " All right." " Here." " Thats good." "What?" "Youre dangerous." "You know that?" "You have no idea." "Sir, we got some smoke up ahead." "Lets check it out." " What the fuck happened here?" " Tonga happened." "Its flamethrower accelerant." "I guess from that same batch of goodies those vz. 58s came from." "Jesus." "Why would Tonga do this?" "These people are no threat to him." "They chose the wrong side." "Throw a dart round here and you hit a different rebel faction." "What side is the wrong side?" "Any side but Tongas." " Whats he saying?" " Saying Die, devil, die." "Were not here to hurt you." "Were here to help." "All right?" "Hey, kid." "Hey, kid." "Kid." "Kid." "Look." "All right?" "Jay." "Put that down." "Just trying to protect whats left of his village." "Hey, kid." "Kid, come here." "Look." "Shake my hand." "Come on." "Come on." "Put that down." "Shake my hand." "Hey." "Hey." "You all right?" "For the last week, the villagers saw a convoy of trucks... coming through the pass every morning about an hour after sunup." " Convoy comes every day?" " Every day." "Youre thinking about hitching a ride?" "Fighting isnt the only thing were good at." "Hey, Bubba." " Sir." " Come here." "All right." "I got good news and really good news." "Good news is you boys have exactly one hour to cop some Zs." "Think of it as a mini vacation." "And the really good news?" "Then were gonna breach a moving convoy..." "loaded with Tongas troops." " Youre welcome." " Goddamn." "Damn." "Thats real good news." "Hes due." "Fuck him." "Im due." "Know what Dan would have said." "All right." "I better help the new guy with the truck." " Hell probably fuck it up." " Fucking will." "Howd you learn to shoot like that?" "When I was 12, I pretended I was a boy and joined the army in Kinshasa." "It was during the civil war, so there was no training, no physicals- nothing." "They just took you straight to the battlefield with your own clothes." "When they discovered I was a girl I was already leading a unit... so they kept me." "No." "I dont buy it." "What?" "Why?" "Its hard to believe you could ever have been mistaken for a boy." "So you said fighting wasnt the only thing you were good at?" "It isnt." "Come here." " So whats the MO, sir?" " Give me a minute." "Just trying to put all the pieces together." "Thinking we do the Korengal Valley thing." " Which one?" " First one." "I remember." "That got fucked up, right?" "Yeah, but it was a better plan." "And I dont see any goat herders around here, do you?" "All right." "First one it is." "So what are we doing?" "How complicated is this?" "Extremely." "Look." " The truck stops there, right?" " Uh-huh." "We get on." "Okay." "Get down." "You, you, you!" "Go, go, go!" "Now!" " Go." "Go." " Get in there." "Get in there." "Quick." "Get on the floor." "Get on the ground." "Okay." "Everyone in position." "One, two, three." "Lets go." "We need to assume... some of the operators are still viable." "Rescue protocol should give me at least one robot- start clearing some of the bad guys out of the area... give who is ever left out there... some sort of sporting chance." " Yes, sir." "Im on it." " Thank you, Collins." "Never assume the worst, Parker." " Never." " Sir." "Even if it is true." "Im the new general in charge here, so hurry up." "Move it." "Move it." "Faster, faster." "Faster, faster." "Faster, faster." "Faster, faster." "How long do we have until this rat trap stops?" "Forty-five minutes, an hour at the most." "Carb up, fellas." "There might be some drama in the second half." "Sir, I think we got something here." "Farsi." "Those markings." "Takavar." "Iranian special forces." "Maybe we got the buyer." "Id imagine were looking at their good-faith deposit." "Comms." "Jackpot." "Looks like it might be a good day after all." "Bubba, get your ass over here." "Stop fiddling." "If we can get hold of CENTCOM... and let them know that were mission forward... they might not flatten the place before we get there." " Hows your Persian, bro?" " Fuckin awesome." "If it was backwards." "Dont worry, cause all you have to do is find a satcom frequency... and we can tap into our own mission channel." "Ticktock." "Come on." "California, please take out all enemy hostiles." "Did that person sound like" "Four klicks to target." "Weapons are hot." "Shit." "Theyre taking out the mines." "Without confirming the intel, itll be next to impossible to get that approved." "How long have we been off-line?" "Eight hours and change." "Ricks has probably initiated rescue measures." "But without visual confirmation or a request from us... he cannot send another team." "Hell be looking for the most visible concentration of enemy hostiles." "Get the low-hanging fruit first." "He could put a bird in the air, clear out the hostiles from the rescue perimeter... assuming were still operational." "So cavalrys gonna take care of some bad guys for us." "Good." "We in the convoy full of bad guys, numbnuts." "Put your helmet on, Bubba." "People, we have about 30 seconds to un-fuck ourselves." " What are we gonna do?" " River, 20 seconds." "Hey, dont you think we should confirm strike?" "Confirmed!" " Its a hit." " Confirmed hit." "Everyone out!" " Go in for a second sweep." " Copy that." "Incoming!" " Move out." "On me!" " Go, go, go!" "Bubba!" "Bubba, get out!" " Its a hit." " Roger that." "Confirmed hit." "What the?" "Those are our guys." " California, abort mission!" "Abort!" " Shit!" "Goddamn it!" "We got a goddamn situation here!" "Come on, Bubs." "I got you." "Stay with me, man." "Stay with me." "Come on." "Come on." " Get down here!" " Cover me." "Im going in." "Help me get him out." "Help me get him out." "Hes still breathing." " I got him." " We got you, Bubs." "One, two, three." " Get his hand grenades." " Pull his vest off." "All right." "Gun over." "Watch his face." "Gun over." " We gotta stop the bleeding." " Over his face." " Open him up." " Vic!" "Jam as much of that in the wound as possible." " Gauze." " Easy, Bubs." "Easy." "Easy." "Youre okay." "Easy." "Easy." "Youre all right, buddy." "Look at me." "Look at me." "Youre all right." "Bubba, look at me." "Just breathe." "Take it easy." "Just keep breathing." "Does this hole qualify me for the good shit, sir?" "Close enough." "Youre all right." "Its okay, kid." " Lets tie this off." " Lets get that shirt off." "Come on." "Up you go, Bubs." " Get him on his feet." " There you go." "Getting some color back." "Youre blushing." " Here you go." " Just tie it off." "All right." "On three." "One, two, three." "Hey." "All right, look at me." " Are you doing good?" " Sir." "Sorry about the truck, sir." "Dont mention it." "Come on." " You all right?" " Yes, sir." " You good?" " Yeah." " How much further?" " A couple of hours." "Hey, what was in that syringe?" "A little of everything, I expect." "Collins, confirm the head count." "I still show five." "Okay, we lost one of our boys." "But I dont think, for the record... we can positively ID the individuals on the ground as our own." " But, sir, I think its clear" " Since we cannot make a positive ID... this remains an official search-and-rescue operation... and we can therefore keep our bird on scene." "So in case those happen to be our boys... we should let them know we have eyes on them." "California, this is Gray Base One." "Please stand by for orders." "Gray Base One, California standing by." "Again?" "Seriously?" "These guys dont fight from 200 feet." "If theyre down this low, its to say, Hey, we know youre up and running." " Mind if I do the honors?" " Be my guest." "I believe we have confirmation our team understands eyes are back on." "You think, Parker?" "All right." "Lets get California back up top." "Eyes only until they need us." " California, pull back." " Gray Base One, California will comply." "Were almost there." "The mines are just on the other side of this pass." "Were clear." "Okay, close the gate." "Lets go." "Victor." "See the mine shaft?" "Two guard detachments, both sheltered." "Guards are staying put." "So any satellite images will show this place is still inactive." "Which means Malins hideout will be underground." "A foxhole." "Definitely." "The few things weve learned about Malin... have always been the opposite of what we assumed." "Collins, lets get up close and personal in case they need the support." "Yes, sir." "California, this is Gray Base One." "Please adjust to an 8K ceiling for max visual and pending support." "Gray Base One, California will comply." "Repeat." "Will comply." "So whats the plan?" "Kamikaze with a twist?" "I got you." "Kamikaze... with a twist?" "Youre gonna love this one." " Hey, whos that?" " Watch out." "Nobodys in the truck." "Go, go, go." " Another fuckin.50-cal." " Grenade!" "Dont stop." "Keep moving." "Keep moving." " Bubba!" " Grenade!" "Lets go!" "Move up!" "Move up!" " Case." " What you got?" "Map." "You guys take the main entrance." "Ill take the elevator." "Well meet in the middle." "Fuckin maverick." "I got you." "All right." "On me." "We aint here to hurt you." " Theyre just miners." " All right." "Stack up." "Boys ready to go down the rabbit hole?" "Thats why we came, right?" "Goddamn it." "On your 6:00, Case." "On your 6:00." " This has to be the spot." " Yeah." " These guys seem pretty motivated." " Guarding the kings quarters." "Jay, me and you take the right flank." "The rest of you" "Bubba, on me." " Bubba, go." " Sir." "Get down!" " Goddamn it." " B!" " Bubba, you all right?" " III check if its over here." "Zoe, wait." "Stay together." "Goddamn it." "Hey, B. Bubs." "Vic, were on your 6:00." " What happened?" " A knife." " You okay?" "Wheres Zoe?" " Went that way." "Well take that section, find her." " Look after Bubs." " Go." "Ive got him." "Hey." "Hey, B. Bubs, hang in there, kid." "Malin better be still alive." "Motherfucker!" "Who betrayed me?" "Who, mother cocksucker?" "Youve gotta be shitting me." "Tail pipe, now." "Shit!" " You got a missile lock." " I know." " All right." "Evasive action." " Countermeasure engaged." "California, Gray Base One." "We seem to have lost our feed." "Please advise." "You two, go to the safe house." "Set up a meeting." "What the hells going on?" "Get Commander Ricks on the line right now." "Yes, maam." "You two, come with me." "Yall think that Zoe chicks gonna be all right?" "Havent you been paying attention?" "This lady knows exactly what shes doing." "Left." "Got an office down here?" "Im gonna do a sweep." " Be back in two minutes." " All right." "Sweep done, man." "All clear." "No sign of Zoe." "No sign of guards." "No sign of nothing." " I just e-mailed CENTCOM." " E-mail?" "Yeah, no landline." "Malins network." "The best I could do." "Commander, you need to see this." "Youre not gonna believe it... but a message from the team was just routed to us from Little Creek." " What?" " They sent an e-mail... to their home base, requesting immediate medevac." "An e-mail?" "Thats brilliant." "Collins, we need the helicopter." "I need field medics on standby." "We got a SEAL down." "I repeat." "We got a SEAL down." "Make it happen, goddamn it." "Figure it out." "Where is this Malin anyway, the yellowcake?" "I dont know." "Soldiers for hire dont fight like that to protect an empty nest." "Malins here." "Im sure of it." " Were missing something." " Yeah, like?" "So Malin pays Tonga to secure the area... so he can quietly stockpile yellowcake for a huge sale." "But theres a problem when you pay an army for protection." "Yeah, like whos gonna protect you from the army?" "Exactly." "So Tonga realizes that the shit hes paid to protect... is worth more than hes being paid to protect it." "He becomes a threat." "Malin has no way of taking him out." "It turns out he dont need to." "We do it for him." "Who pushed over the first domino?" "We took out Tongas camp based on intel from the local asset..." "Zoe Jelani." "She got caught on purpose." "No, she didnt." "That was her one mistake." "Think about it." "Shes a proven local asset doing what?" "Ratting out her competition." "So shes got a perfect record... because all she has to do is point to Tongas training camp... and scream Al-Qaeda and we just vaporize it." "Yep." "And physical confirmation is needed now." "And she gets caught somehow... by Tonga... the one person that can ID her." "He was about to tell us exactly who she was." "So she offs him." "And we buy it." "Why wouldnt we?" "Im sure he did torture her." "Then she tells us about the yellowcake... convinces us to walk her through the gauntlet... so she doesnt miss her sale." "We still alive, right?" "You do know how to pick em, Case." " Lets go get her." " Damn straight." "Run, run." "Why cant you like nice women, Case?" "Vic, Bubba!" "Vic, Bubba!" "Get outta here!" "Now!" "What the fucks going on?" "Whats all the noise?" "No, no, no." "Bubba, Vic." " Case." " We gotta get them out." "Case, we gotta go." "Case, we gotta go, man." "Case, we gotta go." "We gotta go!" " Move it." " Right." "We should go now." "Lets go." "Fuck!" "Turn around." " Fuck." " Shit." "Come on, faster." "Kill them." "Jay!" "Fuck, hes still alive." "Grab him." "We will use him." " What about the other one?" " Hes as good as dead." "Jay!" " Just you?" " Get us out of here, fast." " You got comms with Ricks?" " Delta channel." "Ricks, Case on delta channel." " Come in." "Do you read?" " Go for Ricks." "Vic and Bubba didnt make it." "So you have three seals down there that need to come home." "And Ricks... they got Jay." " What do you mean, they got Jay?" " Malin has him." " How the fuck did that happen?" " The fuckin asset is Malin." "What the fuck you want from me anyway?" "You fuckin missing Case?" " III ask the questions." " Fuckin bitch." "What the fuck do you think I know that can help you?" "Nothing." "Kinshasa is ground zero for Malins smuggling pipeline." "She probably has a distribution point... where she can ship out small, untraceable loads." "And now we know every bit of intel the CIA has on Malin... was planted by Malin." "Okay, Case, we got three dead SEALs." "And now they got a live SEAL as a bonus." "Why the fuck are you torturing me?" "Come on." "Im not torturing you." "Im giving you a taste of what your new life will be like in Iran." "We know she operates from the slums." "Im guessing the intel she was pushing never pointed there." "Hes right." "Can you think of a better place to set up shop?" "The cops wont go near it." "Its like another planet in there with mob rule." "Fuckin bitch." "You might want to show a little respect." "Shes protected in there." "All these warlords treat their territory the same." "Like a tribal kingdom." "We saw it in Mog back in 06." "Find me the tallest building in the slums or directly adjacent." "She may or may not be there... but even money says she controls it." "Lets do it." "Do it." "We got an apartment complex." "Nsele Tower." "Its the tallest structure in the area." " Its right on the perimeter." " What do you think?" "Lts a place to start, and lm scrambling a team to recon with you." " How long?" " Two and a half hours, on the inside." "Thats too long." "The window might be closed by then." "Im gonna drop in solo." "I dont want you dropping in with nothing but your dick in your hand." " I appreciate it." " Here." "Take my cell phone." "Now lm just gonna do lead recon." "I wont shake the tree until the cavalry gets there." "No." "Case, I dont like it." "Come on, Ricks." "Were probably wrong anyway." "At least I can start eliminating possible locations, narrow the options." "Hello?" "Excuse me." "Can I borrow these?" "Hello?" "Excuse me." "Can I borrow these?" "Okay, Case, listen to me." "Keep your head down and your mouth shut." "Im done losing men today." "Me too." "Fuck me." "Ricks, got a visual on the van." " Case, talk to me." " Hold on, III take a closer look." "Empty." "Wait." "I hear something." "Ill get back to you." "I got Case again for you." "Hey, Ricks." "I think I got something for you." "Trace that voice." "Get that?" "Got it." "Weve confirmed the buyer is an Iranian operative named Amjad... with ties to the terrorist cell Al-Shabaab." "Amjad will probably take the final shipment of the uranium... but we suspect the final payment will be at Malins safe house... where she is most likely holding Jay." " Location?" " Near the old market." "Working the sat right now." "But if she hasnt broken up the payload... there should be enough to nail down the uranium signature." "Case, just observe." "Bravo is close." "Theyre 20 klicks out." "I gotta keep moving." "Hell lead me to Malin." "Im not losing Jay." "Case?" "Hes gonna do it." "Hes gotta." "Over there." "There he is." " This way, everybody." " Go, go, go." " Go, go, go." " Come on, you assholes!" "Grenade!" "Get back!" "Get back!" "Oh, you wanna play kamikaze?" "Lets play kamikaze." "Get back!" "Get back!" "Grenade." "Shit." "Guess who." "Fire!" "Thanks, Jay." " Hello." " Youre late." "Navy SEAL, motherfucker." "There are two more detachments coming to get me out of here." "You and your friend are standing in your own grave." "How many villages are dying of radiation poisoning... from work in your mine?" "What do you think thats like?" "I cant even imagine." "You wont have to." "Do it." "Do it." "Come on." "Do it." "You Americans are so weak." "Without your drones and missiles, youd be nothing." "Even if you kill me, another will take my place... probably hired with the same money." "Helping people like Tonga... sacrificing innocent people... sacrificing my friends." "It has to stop." "Well, stop this." "Oh, God." "You motherfucker!" "No, dont go away!" "Help me!" "Help me!" "That is a whole lot of nuke juice." "Enough to get you in the superpower club." "Comfortable, Commander?" "You realize that everybody around you is wearing a hazmat suit, right?" "Were immune to nukes." "So how about a ride out of this shit hole?" "Half a klick away." "I want you two to take some R and R, gentlemen." "And I want you to make it count." " Thanks, Chief." " Chief." "Where should we go?" " Jay, shift your weight." " Shut up, old man." "This aint E and E, its R and R for me." "You know..." " I havent thanked you yet." " For what?" "Your excellent work in picking a vacation spot." "Come on, man." "You know I was born to roll like this." "Yes, I do." " Check this kid out." " Yep, the CIA is gonna be pissed."