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[high-pitched ringing]

are in the fucking ground.

That bell wants you to quit!

- [Mac groaning] - [Tee] Come on, Mac.

[Olson] We got a clear direction.

- Not good. Things are about to get biblical up here. - Listen,

- [man] You need SWAT? - [Mac] SWAT won't be enough.

[indistinct radio chatter]

Drones. C-2 repeaters.

[Deptula] Stay dry. Stay safe. Will let you know

Kept thinking about the crash. Seeing my co-pilot.

- You got what it takes? - Hooyah, sir!

Stay with me, Mac.

[Malick] Hey, give me a perimeter.

Orienteering, huh?

[Ben] You got to sit tight, let him do his job.

making this our new search area.

This is not the James Reece you remember.

Northwest from your position. Heading for high ground.

Come on, I tagged you.

There's no cornerman to throw in the towel

Your total patriot set off a bomb

Oh, yeah. Yeah.

- [Tony] Shit. - [Tee] Grenade!

Sentinel, this is Mac.

But if you quit on yourself,

- [Tony] It's not my first rodeo. - [Malick] EOD,

I am not bringing this to you.