Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

[Lucy chuckles]

You got anything stronger? [chuckles softly]

those were the men he needed.

to schedule the MRI?

[tires screech]

Okay, let's get you tucked in.

- I'd prefer to give you an MRI here. - Yeah.

- Back. Rack. - [guns click]

Take Lucy and get her out of the house now.

We're standing by for a meeting.

[Reece] He's back in Syria.

[Reece] See anything wrong with this bullet?

Last time I did surfing, uh...

related to his chemical weapons program.

You should get checked out, James.

Lose the five-o'clock shadow when you're in garrison.

It's a fucking landslide, sir.

Chief, I'm putting a fireteam together

[Lucy] While you were gone, Mommy and I

I have some new pillows and stuffed animals in my room.

- [Howard] Hey, you know what? - Tell him.

Probably. Maybe the Russians.

- What? What? - You see that gray car right there?

[Reece] Lecrone, Fletcher, maintain comms.

[indistinct shouting]

- Vickers shot himself two days ago. - [Reece] No, I'm sorry.

once we hit the access point here in the crypt.

Kahani gassed his whole family.

[clears throat]

800 meters off the coast.

[Cox] Course he is, Doc. Look at him.

- Sir? - [Reece] Move.

that we stand by our operators no matter what.

Plenty of rest.

but all I care about is the truth.

[footsteps approaching]