You will meet him at Camel Hump 9, and you will escort him back.

All right. Scramble the codes. We're gonna starve the son of a bitch.

Come on.

Confirm, Talon 1.

Confirmed.

Talon 2, you fly straight south-southeast back to the boat.

- I want you to call... - I know what to do.

Look, you got your orders, so go get that bastard, okay?

Do it for Henry.

Lieutenant, permission to leave formation.

- Kara? - Yeah?

I'll tell you when you get back to the boat.

Lieutenant, permission to detach.

Good hunting, Ben.

Okay, what's all the ruckus, Dick?

Satellites have picked up nuclear debris...

...blowing around the Pamir Mountains.

Every international news service on the planet...

...will have this story in less than 24 hours.

Look, a warlord tripped and fell on his warhead.