Previously on "Shooter"...
If you ask any marine, the reason we fought
was to make sure we all got to come home.
They're all wired!
Captain!
Colin, I saw a shooter.
Brother, I want payback just as much as you do,
but even if there was a shooter,
how are we gonna find him?
Yeah, he was here. He hung a screen.
- Ah, God damn it. - She must've surprised him.
What the hell are you doing, anyway?
You have any idea how deep this shit would be
if they caught you there?
- I have the job for you. - And I've told you no.
You didn't even ask what it is.
I'm happy at the FBI.
- How are you? - This isn't normal for me.
Sweetheart, this isn't normal for anyone.
I can have Julie Swagger
in the air in 90 minutes.
You're doing this out of the kindness of your heart,
or is this you trying to get me to work for you?
What are you talking about?
They're cleaning up.
Ah.
I'm hit. I can't feel it.
That's the shock.
I'll survive this. I promise.
Whoever this is, he's good.
This wasn't terrorism.
It was murder.
And we're being hunted.
This is 3-2.
I got eyes on Abu Waheed.
3 Actual, you have the green light.
Send in the bad news.
- Where'd he go? - Oh, shit.
So much for Mr. I Never Miss.
3-1, can you confirm the kill?
- Uh, negative. - Roger. Maintain overwatch.
We're moving in for a look.
One possible. Your 12:00, behind the wall.
Everybody good?
Good.
3-4, troop is in contact. We got...
- four down. - All right, this is 3-2.
I advise you check out that two-story building,
northwest corner of town.
This is 3 Actual. What do you see, 3-2?
I got visuals on satellite dishes.
Looks like somebody important might live there.
I didn't know the forecast called for dead guys.
No more threats at this time, over.
All right, now move to our position.
Copy.
Execute.
Move, move, move!
Stay on the ground.
Stay on the ground!
Clear!
Clear! Coming up.
All clear.
Any luck finding the mullah?
We found blood, but no body.
Hey, Cap. You gotta see this.
God damn.
That's a lot of dope.
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Jesus, Tio, doesn't the Embassy have
- any cars with better seats? - You do realize
the city is still basically on lockdown?
- That's why we called you. - Dobbs,
I'm not an Uber, okay?
And I don't know why you guys want to go
to the airport anyway. It's still a shit show there.
These guys are Turkish, right?
According to what I heard.
They rolled in on Maltese passports.
Suicide bombers from Malta.
Yeah, I'm waving the bullshit flag on that one.
Malta sells economic citizenship.
They bought their passports.
Yeah, 100,000 Euros, at least.
So, you're sure the consul won't talk?
German intelligence says he yelled diplo-immunity.
He's gonna be expelled ASAP.
Is that why we're going to the airport?
- Are you hoping to intercept him? - I was.
I got a better idea.
- Morning. - Oh!
I am so glad you're home safe.
- Thanks. - I know Mary will be
- over the moon. - Mm-hmm.
Did she wake up when you went in?
- No, she slept like a rock. - I'm glad.
- Thanks. - Are you okay?
I'm fine.
- Thanks. - Any word from Bob Lee?
Yeah, he's gonna come home when he can bring Kevin.
I'm gonna go shower, okay?
Kevin!
- Mom, are you in there? - Yeah, sweetie.
Hi! Oh, my gosh, Mousey!
Estella said you guys were both coming home.
I know. Daddy will be home
- tomorrow, okay? - Okay.
I don't like it when you leave.
Me either. I miss you too much.
And you grow, like,
five inches every time I leave.
Did Dad get me any coins?
I don't know. We should ask him, huh?
- Yeah. - I'm sure he will.
This'll pinch.
Antibiotics until we get to Beirut.
They have one of the best hospitals in the world.
Won't they be expecting us? At the airport.
We'll travel over ground to Laos,
charter a flight from there.
But what about the money and passports?
I have a go-bag at the gym. We'll switch cars after.
Once we're clear, we'll figure out
what to do from there.
You said it would never be boring.
I figured we'd travel the world as tourists.
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I will end it.
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Don't stop for anything.
Hands up!
Shit, shit, shit...
You tell me where you were taking the Consul.
- You tell me now! - I have diplomatic immunity.
We don't give a shit.
Who are you, huh?
What do you want?
You sold passports to terrorists
who killed American Marines.
You're CIA?
I don't know what you're talking about.
All right.
Either your boss talks, or you die!
- I-I-I... - Three!
- I... - Two!
One!
All right. See?
You see that? Huh?
All right, all right.
You see that? You're next.
You died the minute you sold those passports.
I alone can bring you back,
but you tell me who the buyer was.
The Golden Crescent.
How do I find them?
The passports were delivered to a warehouse
at 2176 Sohrhof Strasse.
You got that?
Let's go.
We've got a little problem.
- Huh? - Out of the van, now!
Get out of the van now.
Ohh...
It's been a long time, Agent Memphis.
What brings you to Germany? I'm on special assignment.
I'm here to take you home... all of you.
We're not finished.
The German authorities are investigating.
They think it was a random terror attack.
It wasn't.
Now, you know I'm right, or you wouldn't be here.
What are you gonna find
that the German police won't?
I already did.
Golden Crescent.
Where'd you hear that?
You don't wanna know. Just give us some time
- to run it down. - We have a lead on a location.
I gotta check in at the Embassy,
and then I'm wheels up at midnight.
You're either on the plane, or you're on your own.
- I'll clean this up. - You have your passports?
Yeah, at the hotel.
I'll get 'em.
I'm in... at the Brandt, room...
512. I know.
514.
Clear!
This is 3-2. Jackpot.
- He's dead. - All right, guys,
let's bag him and get him out of here.
Jesus Christ, really?
Her husband was a drug dealer, not Saint Theresa.
You know, that is, like, nine kinds of disrespectful.
We need to get that Engagement Team in here.
All right, they're just on the outside of town,
waiting for the all clear. Let me see if I can raise 'em.
Hey, make sure they send the cute one.
What's her name? What do you mean,
"What's her name?" You're the one
always talking to her. Yeah, yeah,
but that doesn't mean I'm listening.
Know what I'm saying?
You're just a big, dumb animal, aren't you, Rodriguez?
Don't hate the player.
- Hate the game, hombre. - Game?
- You got no game, man. - What?
Zero game. And her name is Tio, by the way.
- Sergeant Tio. - Tio... thanks.
Tio, this is 3-4. Are you on the net?
- Go for Tio. - We're gonna need you
down here. The mullah's wife
- is freaking out. - Sounded like you guys
- had contact. - No, no, we're all good here.
And we got Nailer on overwatch. Don't sweat it.
Why don't you roll in through the south side of town,
- and I'll flag you down. - Roger that.
I'm Oscar Mike.
- Where do you need me? - On a beach
- in a bikini, mamacita. - Really?
Who else is gonna be there?
Put him on a leash already, would you?
Hey, baby, ain't no leash strong enough
- to hold back my love. - Man!
All right, enough bullshit. They're bagging up
the mullah's body right now. We found a shit-ton of H.
Ooh, I can't imagine that's going over well.
Just another day in paradise.
Let's go see what she knows.
- Let's go. - Let's go.
All right, so what's the plan?
- Waiting on orders. - So the neighbor clan
can come down here with their pickups
and just load up like it's Christmas?
There is a 100-million dollars' worth
of heroin in that safe house. You honestly think
that someone ain't coming for that?
I say we bug out before this goes sideways.
I'm not defending Pablo Escobar's summer home.
You'll defend what I tell you to defend.
Is that clear?
Burn it.
Torch the building, too.
We're not the DEA. These people are farmers.
We destroy their livelihood, we radicalize the whole village.
We leave this behind, it's like leaving a blank check
- to buy weapons. - Hey, I'm sorry to interrupt,
but base is saying we got a shit-ton of bad guys
- headed our way. - Yo, you want me to call
for an exfil?
How far away are the hostiles?
About a click.
That's, like, ten minutes on foot in this terrain.
We can dig in, buy you some time.
They want a gun fight, we'll give it to 'em.
How much spare diesel do we have?
- Oh, we got enough. - All right, Dobbs.
Grab some guys, go pack up those drugs
- to be destroyed. - Roger that.
- Bob Lee, overwatch. - I'll set up on top
of the drug stash.
It's the safest building here. They're not gonna send an RPG.
Buy us as much time as you can.
Copy.
Let's go, pork.
Here we go again.
Come on, Pork.
We're gonna do some good hunting.
Just like the Alamo.
You realize how the Alamo went down, right?
Help you?
Heinrichs, Federal Police. And you?
Nadine Memphis, FBI.
I didn't realize the Federal Police
could perform searches without a warrant.
And I didn't realize we had extended jurisdictional courtesy
to the FBI. This hotel is a crime scene.
Swagger and his friends have gone missing.
Have you been in contact with them?
- Well, are they under arrest? - No.
He's leaving at midnight. I'm here to collect his things.
Ah.
Very well.
What district were you from?
Giessen.
You got here fast. I was in the area.
Does the name Golden Crescent mean anything to you?
Hmm. Why... why do you ask?
Just checking a lead.
Golden Crescent...
an Arab crime syndicate.
Besides drugs and prostitution,
they also lend money to refugees for exorbitant rates.
They're pieces of shit who preys on their own people,
- but there's nothing we can do. - Why's that?
Well, we can't prove who runs it.
I have a cell number, but I'm afraid
we do not have the same cell phone tracking capabilities
as Uncle Sam.
Perhaps Uncle Sam can help.
If you get anywhere, I'd appreciate a call.
Thanks, Officer...
Heinrichs.
Franz Heinrichs.
You need to clean out the warehouse immediately.
All right, do a counter-surveillance route
- and circle back in two minutes. - All right.
Hey... be careful.
Keep the engine running.
Ah!
They found us.
We gotta get out of here... now.
Come on. Lin?
Lin, Lin! Lin!
Still no sign of movement.
Are we sure this is the right place?
There's only one way to find out.
- Roger that. - No, you gotta
stay in the van. You're active duty.
If this thing turns into a goat screw,
I don't want you going to Leavenworth.
You think there's any way
I'm letting you go in there without me?
They killed our friends.
This is the best I can do. This ain't Texas.
Oh, who needs a 338 when you could have a... bat.
Hey, Tio, you wanna trade your pistol for a pry bar?
- Thanks, I'm good. - Suit yourself.
Okay, guys. We gotta expect that
they're armed with more than just sporting goods, okay?
Speed's our only security. We hit it hard and fast.
Anybody draws down on you, hurt 'em.
Ooh-rah!
Ready?
Man, looks like a dry hole.
This must be where they made the vests.
"Black Wolf Bar, Austin, Texas."
That's a long way from Germany.
Shit.
- You ready? - Yup.
All right, I got it at 7-6-2 meters.
All right, I'm gonna hold 7 1/2... low on his belt.
- What you got for wind? - About 8 miles per hour.
Giving it two dots, left hip.
Copy that. Send it.
Hit.
Smoke?
There you go.
Smoke.
Aw... no smoke for you. You're a bad boy.
You get coal in your stocking this year.
Smoke up, Johnny.
Go, Yankees.
Come on, come on, give me a hit.
- What's up? - Hey, it's Memphis.
Got some actionable Intel on the Golden Crescent.
I'm gonna text you an address.
I'm obligated to pass it along to local authorities.
- Do you understand? - Of course.
How long is it gonna take you to get it to them?
- Couple of hours? - Perfect.
Can I help?
Lunch is almost ready. Go change.
You're still in your PJs. It's almost the afternoon.
Ooh, can I have juice?
No, you can have milk, because it's healthier.
Dad lets me have juice.
- Mom does other fun things. - Like what?
Mary, can you please just go get dressed?
Mary! What are you thinking?
What are you doing?
I told you not to touch the hot stove!
- I just wanted to help... - I'll clean that up...
No! You never touch the hot stove.
Do you understand me?
Okay.
Why don't the two of you go out to lunch, huh?
Yeah, that's a good idea.
I'll go put my clothes on.
Mary.
How about instead, um... I'll put on my PJs.
We can have a pajama party.
It'll be like Wacky Wednesday... like your book.
Can we have breakfast for lunch?
It's Wacky Wednesday. Why not?
- I love you. - I love you too.
Stop scaring me.
You wanted to see me?
- You failed. - There were circumstances
that I did not expect.
You gave me your word, and I gave you my money.
I paid for those young men to sacrifice their lives
and most of the Marines still live.
You promised me the Americans would die.
The Turkish men did not give their lives in vain...
I don't give a shit about the Turks.
I don't like wasting my money.
Look at me.
I'm going to handle it.
I came here to give you my assurance.
- Should I be worried? - I have a plan.
I asked if I should be worried.
Yes.
Why are you doing this?
- We work for you! - Waheed!
What do you mean, you work for us?
Hit.
Ah, shit. They got our position dialed in.
Hey, focus and keep feeding me targets.
Something's going on with these two.
- You know what she said? - She just told her son
- to be quiet. - Son?
She called him Waheed. The mullah was Abu Waheed,
which means "father of Waheed."
This is 3-2.
We got enemies approaching 400 meters
20 Talis, possibly more.
Hit.
Hit!
Hit.
- It's time to go. - She won't talk.
Bullshit. Tell me what your son was talking about.
Captain, it's against their customs to talk to a man.
I don't give a shit. Her husband was a drug dealer.
She's in the game.
Hit.
We're leaving in a few minutes,
and we're gonna take your son with us.
You understand?
Please, talk to us.
Hi! Welcome to Waffle Corral.
We just need a table for two, please.
- Right this way. - Thanks.
- I like your PJs. - Thank you.
You're welcome.
Hop in.
- Enjoy. - Thank you.
Do you think she noticed it was Wacky Wednesday?
Ooh, they're here. Yummy.
- Here you go, young lady. - Thank you.
Look at that... ah! Put down your spoon.
What comes first?
Lord, thank you very, very, very much
for my waffles and milkshake.
Amen.
- Way to go. - How much can I have?
All of it. It's all yours.
I'm sorry I dropped the pan.
You don't need to be sorry.
I'm sorry that I got mad at you and yelled.
Mama's been having a little bit of a hard time lately.
What's wrong?
You know sometimes
when you have nightmares about monsters?
And you wake up and you're still scared?
Daddy protects us from the monsters.
Yeah, he does.
Just, sometimes he's not around.
Can Mommy stop the monsters too?
No, I just give them too much whipped cream
and fill their bellies up until they ache.
- Really? - Really.
Does Daddy have nightmares?
Ah...
Got more incoming enemies.
Well, shit.
That's one way to conserve ammo.
What's the status on the drugs?
They're almost all accounted for.
More incoming enemies at 600 meters.
It's too many.
This is 3-2. We got another wave of tangos
headed our direction. I'm almost Winchester on ammo.
Roger, 3-2. Break contact,
- rendezvous for exfil. - Our ride's here.
Load up the prisoners.
This is your last chance to save your son.
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Who did the drugs belong to?
Meachum.
Hugh Meachum? CIA?
Jesus Christ.
We gotta get the hell out of here.
Cut him loose.
She's coming with us for more questioning.
No!
No! She told you what you wanted!
You lying murderers!
Go home.
You people betrayed us.
That's the last of it.
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Bob Lee...
we sure about this?
Sure as we can be about anything in this place.
Remember to dig your corners
and don't give 'em anything to shoot at.
First one through the door takes the 9M.
If anyone's pulling the trigger on my weapon,
- it's gonna be me. - I guess you're going first.
Dobbs, once you cut the power, stay out on watch.
Roger that.
Standing by to cut the power.
Execute, execute.
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Yes. What is this call in regard to?
Hi, this is Nadine Memphis from the FBI.
I'm calling to speak with Officer Franz Heinrichs.
I'm sorry, Officer Heinrichs is no longer with us.
Franz Heinrichs?
Are you sure? I met him today.
He was killed in the line of duty last week, ma'am.
Who is this?
We got a lot of bodies up here.
Be ready.
Nothing on the first floor.
Checking the basement.
Street's still clear.
Shit.
Waheed.
Bomb! Get out!
Bob Lee, you okay?
So, what happened out there today?
Man, the less we know, the better.
But the Intel came down proper?
It came from Meachum?
Shit.
So Meachum sends us in to smoke his own guy?
Guess he was looking to make a change.
But he's got guys. Why use us?
We were never supposed to find that heroin.
This shit ain't good.
I'll have a word with the boys.
They'll keep quiet.
I'm not worried about our boys, Gunny.
We burned 100-million dollars' worth of CIA dope.
You don't think there's gonna be some blowback?
Mr. Johnson,
nine months ago, you crossed into Canada
on foot at Niagara Falls.
Then today, you return on a one-way ticket from Tokyo.
During that time, Rasheed Newson visited Cape Town,
Algiers, and Athens...
while Thomas James Brady went to Istanbul,
New Delhi, and Bangkok.
I came here on a valid passport.
You had no right to stop me.
If you didn't do anything wrong,
then why is there an Interpol orange notice
indicating you are a threat to national security?
Patricia Gregson.
Who's that? Your lawyer?
Patricia. Gregson.
- Ten minutes. - Any issue with the police?
It's like you were never there...
'cause you weren't.
Tio will do her part?
She's solid. She won't say a word.
I still think she should've come with us.
She's a Marine.
Whoever did this is gonna get put down.
Copy that.
First, we need to get our boys home.
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Ah!
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