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BRIT: (SIGHS) Okay. Let's keep the make-nice to a minimum.

I'm gonna get DS out of here.

But the earlier report that he was admitted alive

- Heard about Cairo? - Mmm-hmm.

I don't want anybody coming over here, all right?

- (GATE RATTLING) - (ALL SHOUTING)

Funny? It's not that funny.

I can't believe we left without him.

DRONE OPERATOR: We got a mover. State armored car leaving compound.

Wonder if they can get the Broncos game?

TYRONE: Tig, technical! Knock out that technical!

What about the Ambassador?

BOON: And there go the cop cars.

See a weapon, shooter's discretion.

RONE ON RADIO: Jack, get up here on roof.

We need immediate assistance.

Ambo have any tactical experience?

They used Scott Wickland's phone, said it came from Chris' pocket.

(DANCE MUSIC PLAYING)

JACK: Take care, guys.

TYRONE: We're 300 yards from the front gate, Chief, but there's a roadblock.

TYRONE: Hey, check this out.

KRIS: Nope. No gun, just a phone.

I want to live.

SCOTT: Ambo's entering. Dave, take right side.

In the parking lot out by that house

KRIS: Building C, up top!

but relationships between people

Yeah, buddy, look at your eyes.

Where's my frogman?

(SPEAKING ARABIC)

- How about that guy? - Three.

If you have useful intel, Tyrone, put it in a memo.

Send us, Chief. You've got to send us.

We're here to back up State, so just stay in the background.

I might actually not be a half-bad father.

that whole bean Arabica Intenso on the way out.

I love you so much.

(SPEAKING ARABIC)

KRIS: Wait. Who are you talking to?

GLEN: Tripoli, we're here, getting on the oil executive's jet.

DRONE OPERATOR: AFRICOM, unknowns are advancing toward subject compound

KRIS: Let's go! Let's go! Let's hustle up!

Are they coming in?

I'm gonna have to break up with him before we leave Libya.

His room links to State in D.C. and Tripoli.

TYRONE: That's it. He's gone.

(WHISPERING) Now, get in the fucking car!

- BECKY: Guys, chill out! Turn it down! - (ALL CHEERING)

It's nice to see you again, Fahreed.

Got a couple 17 Febs on detail, cameras.

Picked up a tail.

that's hopefully fucking coming.

Tell him he should assemble his men as quickly as possible

You need to translate this right now.

Huh? Yeah, I'll show them. Hold on. Baby, that's not me.

get in the fucking call

Follow me! Follow!

Leader was a former Gitmo detainee.

D was out of the fight.

I'm sorry, sir, I can't do that.

Well, he's a dick today.

Negative, Rone. Just hang in there.

Brit is Peter, my boss. And you're my husband, Jack.

OZ: I guess the drone saw 30 guys shooting at us.

Yeah. I see him. I see him.

Could be the start of the Holy War.

I think we got hostiles everywhere.

TYRONE: Well, this place sucks, Jack. Not only is it hot as balls,

BEVERLY: We're having a sister!

Rone's not coming home.

Ambassador's body's just about here.

TYRONE: Mortars incoming. Get cover!

The enemy is still out there!

Protect, not engage. The Chief's orders.

(INDISTINCT RADIO CHATTER)

Yeah, dude, I know, I know, I'm coming.

We got a neighbor at the gate complaining about our lights.

Sat unattended at the airport.

JACK: Well, you'll be home.

in a country that meant nothing to him.

and this whole compound's a fucking sniper's paradise.

TYRONE: Something Boon dropped on me earlier.

SCOTT: Hey, Nick, Dave? See if Feb 17 saw anybody at the back gate.

You can eat it. You can taste it.

This isn't an embassy.

there are 10 guys waiting to take your spot.

So that more guys like Ty and Glen have to come back here?

Our Ambo's residence in this half of the villa is the safe haven.

Gonna be a fun week.

yes, it's easy to imagine

You don't go anywhere near the embassy

Chief, it's time.

- Losing the initiative, Chief. - Will you just hold on?

KRIS: GRS moving in on the TOC.

We're so hungry!

but we won that argument.

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Bob did some shit back in the day.

(SHOUTING INDISTINCTLY)

that doesn't officially exist.

I can't believe it.

Hey, man. I'm Tig.

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CHIEF: Have you alerted the Pentagon and CIA? Are they talking?

(INDISTINCT SHOUTING)

If you do not get here soon, we are all gonna fucking die.

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or the sheep are humping.

I'm on the roof. Don't leave me.

I'm just a dude playing a dude disguised as another dude

I'll call you tomorrow.

Go left! Go left! Left!

Fucking amateur hour, man.

OZ: Guys, let's set sectors of fire with overlapping coverage.

Is there anybody else inside?

Guard, get in the tower!

DAVE: I looked everywhere. I can't find them.

Hundred bucks on the line.

Hey! Where the fuck are they going?

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All right, Boon, this wall set as new perimeter.

Until you see a weapon in someone's hands, you do not fire.

Tig, drop that technical or we're dead!

i need a bag full of money and a flight to voldex hq

SCOTT: It's like our own little resort.

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Pull over for inspection!

ou know the jambo yeah??

Armor caught it.

KRIS: Mercenaries all know the jambo, Amahl.

that doesn't officially exist.

any Navy carrier battle groups in the vicinity, now.

So, anything new back home?