One Last Shot (2026)

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[DRAMATIC INSTRUMENTAL

MUSIC PLAYING]

FEMALE NEWS ANCHOR: For our

viewers who are just tuning in,

we are reporting that

an attempted terror attack

in Washington, D.C.

has plunged the nation

into chaos tonight.

The State of the Union address

has been evacuated

following the discovery

of a plot to detonate a

suspected radiological device.

Guys with masks, and they...

They just started

sh**ting up the place.

Um... I mean, it was...

it was crazy.

This incident resulted

in multiple arrests

of law enforcement officials,

among them, Jennifer Lomax,

a decorated Homeland

Security agent.

What's the status

of the Joint Chiefs of Staff?

[SIGHS] All right,

this is what I can tell you.

The Joint Chiefs are safe

and they have been

moved to a secure location,

as is protocol.

Thank you. Good night.

TYLER: Looting's broken out

in the capital.

They're deploying

the National Guard.

Everything is falling apart.

ELENA: You should get

your family somewhere safe.

Is that allowed?

ELENA: Use your personal

account. Keep it vague.

[DRAMATIC MUSIC CONTINUES]

-[TYLER SIGHS]

-[CAR DOOR OPENS]

[PHONE VIBRATING]

[PHONE BEEPS]

Elena Torres.

Yeah. Yeah.

What have you got for me?

Ma'am, make your way inside.

-ELENA: Mm-hmm.

-[PHONE RINGING]

Okay. Okay.

Tom, honey, I gotta go.

I'm multitasking

my a*s off here.

Mm-hmm. Yeah.

Director Finch,

he already knows.

You want me to cover for ya?

ELENA: No.

You're a terrible liar.

[PHONE CONTINUES RINGING]

-Henry.

-[ON PHONE] Elena.

Thanks for reaching out.

I saw you on the news.

-Can you hear me?

-Yes.

I understand we have a name.

Elliott Carter,

CEO of Farbridge.

He's a DoD contractor.

We're reviewing the SIGINT now,

but you're gonna need to give

my team some space to work.

The last thing

I need right now

is some interagency

bullshit, okay?

-[HENRY CONTINUES INDISTINCTLY]

-Surrender your devices, please.

Henry, I... I gotta go, okay?

I'm gonna need

your device, please.

She's the deputy director

of the National Security Agency.

She needs her phone.

We're on a personal comms

blackout right now.

No exceptions.

I don't have mine.

We left in a hurry.

SOLDIER 1: Hand over

your phones, please.

Terrible liar, right?

Remind me to give you a raise.

SOLDIER 1: Did you

hand in your phones?

SOLDIER 2: Yeah, we're good.

MAN 1: Mm-hmm. Yeah.

SOLDIER 3: Have your

phones ready.

Elena, just gonna talk

to my friend here.

Hey, Cynthia.

[INDISTINCT CHATTER]

MAN 1: Bill.

MAN 2: Well, I hear ya.

[LIQUID POURING]

[POT CLATTERS ON TABLE]

WOMAN: It's terrible.

-So I was saying...

-MAN 3: Excuse me.

...that we really need

to have backups.

Hey.

Cream?

I'm taking it black.

It's gonna be a long night.

-Hmm. Ain't that the truth.

-Hmm.

MAN 1: Yeah, yeah, yeah. Okay.

MAN 2: What would you say

'cause we would have said no?

[DEVICE VIBRATING]

[OMINOUS MUSICAL STING]

Joint Chiefs. This way, please.

Aides, stay here.

[INDISTINCT CHATTER]

Tyler, something's wrong.

Carter's here.

We're gonna need to get--

Miss Torres. This way, please.

I--

This way.

MAN 1: What's he doing

here, though?

I don't know.

MAN 2: This is the protocol.

[INDISTINCT CHATTER]

-[BREATHING DEEPLY]

-[DOOR CLOSES]

Listen up, everyone.

I brought you here tonight

because you all have

something I need.

[PEOPLE GASP, EXCLAIM SOFTLY]

What's the meaning of this?

Who the hell are you?

My name is Elliott Carter.

I served under you in

Afghanistan, General McManus.

LEE: Surrender your weapons.

Do not comply! Stand firm!

Copy that.

Your men are outnumbered.

[HUSHED MURMURS]

Surprise is the greatest

weapon, General.

You taught me that.

If you really served

under my command,

you'll know I value

loyalty above all else.

Yeah.

Well, who should

a soldier be loyal to?

The people who sent him

to die for a lie?

Or the man

standing next to him?

We're done

being loyal to liars.

-Stand down, or I'll--

-[PEOPLE GASP, EXCLAIM]

Not the Joint Chiefs!

-We need them alive!

-[g*nf*re CONTINUES]

SOLDIER 1: Get away

from the door!

SOLDIER 2: Stop right there!

WOMAN 1: Get off me!

SOLDIER 1: Don't move,

Miss Torres.

WOMAN 1: Get off me!

MAN 1: Let go of me!

ELENA: sh*t!

WOMAN 2: I demand to know!

[WOMEN SCREAM]

Get over here!

TYLER: Go, go, go, go. Go!

SOLDIER 1: Hey, hey, hey!

That one's escaping!

-ELENA: Run, Tyler!

-Run! Move!

Run!

[g*nf*re CONTINUES]

-f*ck.

-SOLDIER 3: Over there! Quick!

SOLDIER 4: Hey!

Go, go, go! I'll hold the door.

-[BANGING ON DOOR]

-[GRUNTS]

[LINE RINGING]

Henry, Henry!

Henry, we're in the Blue Ridge

Mountains. Can you hear me?

-HENRY: Sorry, repeat that.

- Henry.

-Elena? I don't get...

-Carter is here.

Do you read me? Henry?

Jesus Christ!

-ELENA: Henry...

-Get back, Elena!

...all agencies have been

compromised. Do you hear?

Carter is here. We're--

-Elena, can you hear me?

-[BANGING ON DOOR]

-Elena?

-Oh, God.

-TYLER: Jesus Christ!

-Tyler, this way!

Go, Elena! Go, go!

I'll buy you some time.

-Not without you!

-Elena, are you there?

TYLER: Please! I'm fine.

I'm right behind you.

Elena, what's your 20?

[GROANS, SPUTTERS]

[GASPING]

-No, please. Wait--

-Where are you? Elena!

She ran outside.

-We'll go find her.

-Go!

Elena! Is that...

Who are you?

What's happening? Elena?

MULHOLLAND: God damn it!

Langley received this call

just after midnight.

Do they have a list of demands?

We don't expect them

to negotiate.

Our intel is they're being

bankrolled by a foreign state.

Which one?

To be confirmed.

We're not exactly

short on enemies.

ROBINSON: [SCOFFS]

You got that right.

MAN: ...authorize.

Time now. Time now.

So, Carter's planning

to take down

one of our key nuclear m*ssile

defense systems.

To do that,

he needs the biometrics

of the Joint Chiefs

and Miss Torres.

If we can find her

before Carter does,

we might be able

to stop this thing.

Radio chatter indicates

she's hiding

somewhere in the facility.

We're gonna have to go in fast.

That's correct. Clock's ticking.

Admiral, your guest has arrived.

MULHOLLAND: Thank you.

-Excuse me a moment.

-Yes, sir.

[CAR DOOR OPENS, CLOSES]

How's he doing?

[SIGHS] Well, the medics did

the best they could en route,

but this guy's pretty banged up.

With all due respect, Admiral,

he really should be in the E.R.

He can take it. He's a machine.

-[SCOFFS]

-Go get him.

LONG: Gonna wake him up.

MULHOLLAND: That's right.

-Blackburn, get the door.

-Sir.

Harris. Hey, come on, man.

It's time to get up.

LONG: You guys bring my kit?

BLACKBURN: Down there, sir.

LONG: All right,

I'm gonna gear up.

[COUGHING]

[GROANS]

Jake, I just saw the airport

on the news.

They said that they're

evacuating D.C.

I have to know you're okay.

Please. Call me.

Babe, I love you so much.

I need you.

[PHONE BEEPS]

-[LINE RINGING]

-[SIGHS]

[KNOCKING ON WINDOW]

[CALL DISCONNECTS]

Admiral.

Jesus, son,

you look like hammered sh*t.

-Yeah.

-Come on. Walk with me.

Look, I'm sorry about Poland.

I've asked

the foundation to support

the families

of the men you lost.

When this is over,

they'll get the send-off

they deserve. I promise.

Thank you, sir.

I appreciate that.

I've seen some real warriors

since I took charge

of the teams,

but none come close to you...

and Carter.

What exactly

am I doing here, Admiral?

They... They told me

I was gonna be shipped home.

When an operator goes rogue,

it hurts all of us.

Carter's a Navy SEAL.

His company, a DoD contractor.

Can you imagine the media circus

if he goes on trial

for domestic terrorism?

So, it's true.

Carter's behind all this.

FBI Hostage Rescue is going in

to extract a key asset.

But I need someone to make sure

there's no blowback

on the teams.

It would be very beneficial

in terms of optics

if Carter doesn't make it

out of this alive.

Optics?

Well, I know

I've been in D.C. so long,

I'm still talking

like a g*dd*mn politician.

Admiral, I, uh...

I haven't seen Carter in years,

not since he left the teams.

I'm not exactly sure

what you want me to do here,

but Carter and I,

we got history. I owe him.

We're under the looking glass

here, Jake.

If Carter succeeds,

we're looking at

a new Pearl Harbor.

Your family, my family, every

American family is at risk.

I know you're hurting.

I mean, I know you think

you've done your duty.

But I need you

to go back out there.

[PATS SHOULDER]

Hey, get the job done.

-I don't think I can, sir.

-Come on, son.

Please, there's gotta be

somebody else, please.

Nobody I trust.

We believe Carter

has people in every agency.

Who ordered this mission, sir?

Officially...

Doesn't even exist.

ROBINSON: Admiral,

we're on the clock.

MULHOLLAND: Come on, Lieutenant.

Special Agent Robinson,

this is Lieutenant Harris.

Jake's one of my best.

He'll be joining your team.

What?

As a consultant. That's right.

Consultant of what?

Getting punched in the face?

[SNICKERS]

MULHOLLAND: All right, guys,

let's go. Break it up.

Lieutenant, good to

have you on board.

Phillips, give him

what he needs.

Jericho, patch him into comms.

JERICHO: Copy.

GREENE: Yo, Perez,

grab me those cutters.

PEREZ: You got it.

Help yourself

to the goodie bag.

LONG: That's it. Load me up now.

PEREZ: Okay, okay.

LONG: Oh, yeah,

there's that weight. Mm-hmm.

PEREZ: How's that?

LONG: Yeah, I got ya.

PEREZ: You good?

LONG: Yeah.

-You good, Frogman?

-Yeah, I'm good.

You making friends, Bambi?

[CHUCKLES] You jealous?

Hey, is this your first mission?

What's it to you?

Yo, Greene, give it up.

No way, man.

Come on, man.

Give me a piece of gum.

Parasite Perez.

JERICHO: All right, boys,

listen up.

ROBINSON: Come on, now.

Listen up.

JERICHO: Pre-det route

has us entering

the wood block

from the southern side.

We'll hook around

and scoot along this ravine

until we hit the perimeter wall.

-You'll ladder over.

-LONG: Copy.

We'll clear through these

buildings, use them as cover

until we find the tunnel

entrance to the manor.

It backs on

to this modern facility.

On the inside,

it's a f*cking maze

of offices and conference rooms.

And we don't wanna get

snarled up in there.

No, sir.

Okay, everybody, listen up.

Clock's against us.

Let's hustle.

Long, you're on point.

LONG: Copy that.

Let's go!

Carter comes out in a body bag.

No scrutiny, no trial.

This ends today.

-Do you understand?

-Yes, sir.

-You understand?

-Sir.

Let's go.

ROBINSON: [WHISPERING] Hold.

Stack up.

[TENSE MUSIC PLAYING]

-Let's move.

-Moving.

Watch your space.

Alternating arcs.

GREENE: Copy.

PEREZ: Copy.

JERICHO: Hurry this up.

Okay. Double time.

ROBINSON: Frogman,

watch our six.

JAKE: Clear.

JERICHO: Opening in the trees.

COMMAND: Falcon One,

call sign check.

Say again, your posture.

ROBINSON: Command. Falcon One.

We're slow-moved, cross country.

Two minute check. Standing by.

COMMAND: Copy, Falcon One.

You're clear to push

to baseline Bravo.

JERICHO: Hold.

What you got?

We're hitting the ravine,

following it around

through the wood block

up to this low ground.

Push the perimeter wall.

Copy.

GREENE: Copy.

PEREZ: Copy that.

Let's move.

ROBINSON: SEAL, you good?

JAKE: Copy.

I'm four up from you.

We'll hold stack when we cut.

LONG: Terrain's closing.

Creek ahead. Watch your footing.

PEREZ: I forgot my swimsuit.

PHILLIPS: Me, too.

GREENE: Never

stopped you before.

ROBINSON: Shut the f*ck up!

PHILLIPS: Argh!

f*cking wet feet. Bullshit.

JERICHO: Good back there?

PEREZ: Hey, Frogman, so what

do you know that we don't?

JAKE: Ever heard of Farbridge?

JERICHO: Private military

contractor? So what?

JAKE: Well,

they're behind this.

PEREZ: They recruited a couple

of my buddies last year.

GREENE: No f*cking way.

Ex-US soldiers?

JAKE: Yeah.

ROBINSON: Stay on mission.

GREENE: So, we got

friends in there?

ROBINSON: I said,

stay on mission.

COMMAND: Falcon One,

be advised,

SIGINT's monitoring

comms near target.

Limit transmission.

ROBINSON: Understood.

Minimal push.

LONG: Alpha One, eyes on bridge.

Obvious route.

ROBINSON: Noted.

We'll cut across the ford.

LONG: Ford?

ROBINSON: From up there.

COMMAND: Falcon One,

ETA to infil Bravo. 400 meters.

JERICHO: Copy.

ROBINSON: What you got?

We got about 150 yards

of open ground

before we hit

that perimeter wall.

Hook left, keep cover.

Copy that. Moving.

Ground looks difficult.

Watch your footing.

ROBINSON: Copy.

COMMAND: SIGINT update.

Window reduced to two minutes.

You're on a shortened timeline.

JERICHO: Roger that, Command.

GREENE: Perimeter wall.

ROBINSON: Stack up.

Long, Greene,

deal with the razor wire.

Roger.

Moving.

What exactly is

this place anyway?

Derelict Cold w*r site.

Retired since the '90s.

You know, there's an underground

tunnel system that runs

from the old groundskeeper's

house into the base.

They say Secret Service used to

sneak Marilyn Monroe

through it to see JFK.

Hey, stow the chatter.

Let's go.

ROBINSON: Update.

LONG: Razor wire neutralized.

Perimeter clear.

Move over.

Ready.

Show me the map.

We came in here, over this wall.

On the way out, we're gonna

break here, into this wood block

down to this open ground

down here.

That's your exfil route?

Yeah. You okay?

LONG: Zero Alpha,

this is Viper One.

Viper has breached perimeter.

ZERO ALPHA: Be advised,

SIGINT just picked up

elevated chatter

south of compound.

You may be observed.

[TENSE MUSIC BUILDS]

LONG: Bolt cutters.

GREENE: Coming.

[METALLIC CLINK]

-Ready.

-ROBINSON: Ready.

Ready?

Ready.

LONG: Ready.

GREENE: Ready.

PEREZ: Ready.

PEREZ: Clear.

ROBINSON: Clear.

PHILLIPS: Clear.

GREENE: Clear.

-Clear.

-Clear.

[OBJECT CLATTERS ON FLOOR]

[TENSE MUSIC PLAYING]

LONG: Clear.

JAKE: Clear.

JERICHO: Clear.

PHILLIPS: Clear.

Greene, behind here.

Clear.

There's no way in hell Marilyn

stepped foot in this sh*thole.

Tunnel entrance to the left.

Yeah, they found it. I'm moving.

Taking point.

10-4.

It's clean. I'm breaching.

[EXHALES]

PEREZ: He's clear.

Okay. He's clear.

Keep moving.

PEREZ: Clear.

LONG: Tripwire.

Looks like they were

expecting company.

ROBINSON: Greene, take a look.

PEREZ: Let's back it up, boys.

ROBINSON: Back up.

Well, that's a great way

to ruin somebody's day.

I've seen worse.

GREENE: Clear.

ROBINSON: Copy.

I'll take point.

Let's move.

JERICHO: Copy.

Hey, you okay?

Let's move.

[DISTANT THUD]

ROBINSON: Hold.

MAN ON RADIO: You got

Torres yet? Over.

MERCENARY 1: No, sir.

We're checking the basement now.

She must be down here somewhere.

Come on, let's go check

the wine cellar first.

-Got her.

-No, please don't hurt me!

Please don't hurt me!

MERCENARY 2: Ah, that ain't her.

Who's down here with you?

I'm on my own, I swear.

Do you know this woman?

-Answer me.

-No...

Do you know this woman?

She's with the NSA.

I saw her upstairs.

f*ck it. She's just an NPC.

f*ck. All right,

come on, tag her.

I'm gonna take her upstairs.

[g*nsh*t]

Wait! Who the f*ck are you?

ROBINSON: Drop the weapon. Now.

-Don't come any closer!

-ROBINSON: Take him out.

-I'll k*ll her!

-Help me, please!

ROBINSON: Put the g*n down.

MERCENARY 1: Shut up!

-Stay the f*ck back!

-Now! Let the girl go.

-Hey, hey, hey! Stay back!

-He's talking too loud.

-sh**t him.

-I don't wanna die!

If you come any closer,

I'll sh**t her!

-Take him out now.

-PEREZ: They can hear us.

-Let her go.

-Stay the f*ck back!

ROBINSON:

Someone's gonna hear him.

I don't--

Hey, hey.

ROBINSON:

Lower your weapon, Lieutenant.

GREENE: Calm down.

-Phillips, on me.

-PHILLIPS: Roger.

I guess his hands

stopped shaking.

[BREATHING HEAVILY]

Of all the men in Mulholland's

command, why'd he send you?

I served with Carter.

So did a thousand other guys.

What makes you special?

Carter took a b*llet

for me in Afghanistan,

lost a kidney. Injury forced

him out of the teams.

So what? You're here

to talk him down?

No,

he's here to take him down.

They wanna cover this up.

Damn, that's some

black ops sh*t.

ROBINSON: Hostage Rescue.

To save lives.

We're here to rescue Torres.

Nothing else.

Phillips.

She thinks the target

escaped upstairs.

Tell her to stay hidden.

We'll loop back for her.

Sir, we can't just--

I can't spare anybody

to babysit. Now, let's move.

Okay, so you're gonna

have to stay here.

You're gonna be fine.

-No, no, no, no.

-You're safe.

Please take me with you.

You're gonna hide

around here for me.

-Please don't leave me.

-We will be back for you.

You are safe. I promise,

-we will be back.

-No.

-CYNTHIA: Please.

-[SIGHS]

Harris, stack up.

CYNTHIA: Harris?

JERICHO: Deploying snake cam.

ROBINSON: What you got?

JERICHO: One merc going

upstairs, two more coming down.

And they're gone.

Coast is clear.

ROBINSON: Copy.

Go.

[g*nshots]

[WALKIE-TALKIE BEEPS]

Just done a secondary sweep

of the second floor.

No target.

On the first floor now,

corridor's clear.

MERCENARY: Hey!

I'm locking this area down.

Go check the other side.

I'm heading

into the drawing room.

In position.

Then heading out onto the yard.

No, we can do a secondary

sweep if you'd like.

Understood.

I'll keep you updated. Out.

Ready?

LONG: Clear.

GREENE: Friendlies.

LONG: Friendly.

[g*nsh*t]

ROBINSON: Prep the drone.

JERICHO: Perez, in my pack.

Jericho?

JERICHO: Ten seconds.

Hornet goin' up.

[SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC PLAYING]

We've got multiple targets,

one armed.

Hallway, multiple doors.

Stairwell.

JAKE: Can you see Carter?

ROBINSON: Negative.

That look like hostages to you?

That would be my bet.

If we go up two floors, we can

cut across without being seen.

Outstanding.

-Bring the drone back.

-JERICHO: Copy.

All right. Let's move.

Hey, we don't even know

if Torres is up there.

I said, let's move!

[MUSIC INTENSIFIES]

[METALLIC CLUNK]

f*ck!

I just stepped on something.

Looks like some kind of IED.

ROBINSON: Greene, check it out.

Long, cover the doors.

Phillips, watch the stairs.

Pressure plate. You step off,

it's gonna trigger.

PEREZ: Disarm

this f*cking thing!

Chill, I got you.

They knew we were gonna be here.

This whole place

is a f*cking k*ll zone.

PEREZ: I'm shaking.

I'm counting on you, man.

GREENE: Let me do

my thing here, buddy.

Talk to me, Greene.

Good news, there's no secondary.

PEREZ: Bad news?

Looks like polymer pressure pad

into a PE4 shaped charge.

f*ck.

But it's a sealed unit.

It's gonna take some time.

-ROBINSON: Work fast.

-Copy.

ROBINSON: Everybody,

hold your position.

Jericho, watch our rear.

JERICHO: Copy.

f*ck. Come on, man,

my leg is shaking.

Hey.

-Here.

-PEREZ: Funny guy.

[DOOR CREAKS, THUDS]

sh*t. sh*t!

Identify yourselves!

I said, identify yourselves!

Special Agent Duante Robinson.

FLYNN: Lower your weapons!

We have you surrounded!

-Put your weapons down!

-Do it, now!

-Put your weapons down!

-ROBINSON: Hold positions!

PHILLIPS: Two upstairs!

LEE: Put your weapons down!

JERICHO: Two rear, two rear!

-I got two on me.

-LEE: Put your weapons down!

-Put your weapons on the ground!

-Drop it! I said drop it now!

ROBINSON: Hold your positions.

LEE: Put the g*ns down,

Robinson.

-We will k*ll you and your men.

-Stand fast!

You don't have a choice.

We are not here for you.

You are not our mission.

-Greene, how long?

-Sixty seconds.

LEE: You're wasting my time.

Hold your fire! Hold your fire!

You're American soldiers,

God damn it!

LEE: Not anymore.

Put down your weapons!

All right, stop! Stop!

I wanna speak to Carter.

What the f*ck is he doing?

Come on, Greene!

-Almost there.

-LEE: Who the f*ck are you?

You tell him Jake Harris is here

to settle his debt. He'll know.

LEE: Why would I do that?

Look, please,

please don't do this.

LEE: Final warning. Stand down.

I won't ask again.

Robinson, don't. Don't.

Nobody else

has to die here today.

[g*nf*re]

Get up!

Greene! Talk to me, Greene.

Get me out of here!

Last one!

f*ck!

[HIGH-PITCHED RINGING]

Move! Move!

-ROBINSON: Get up.

-Move! Move!

ROBINSON: f*ck!

Don't move!

JAKE: Come on, go!

Back up!

JERICHO: f*ck! I'm out!

ROBINSON: Jericho's down.

Harris, we gotta get outta here.

Harris! [SCREAMS]

Go! Go!

Hey, stay back!

I'm out.

FLYNN: Grenade!

LEE: Go after him.

MERCENARY: Copy that.

[COUGHING]

CARTER: Lee, SITREP, over.

Hostage Rescue unit

is neutralized.

One escaped. He won't get far.

Flynn, on me.

CARTER:

Well, find him and k*ll him.

And where the hell

is Torres? Out.

You're bleeding.

[TENSE MUSIC PLAYING]

It's not mine.

Give me an update on Torres.

They're still searching for her.

You're on this now. Get it done.

COMMAND: Falcon One,

call sign check.

Say again, your posture.

f*ck you.

COMMAND: Falcon One, come in.

HRT, come in.

Falcon One, please report.

Status update.

LEE: Where's Carter?

PETERS: Yeah,

he's making a call.

Choppers aren't coming.

LEE: Okay.

Lotta noise out there.

LEE: It's under control.

The Hostage

Rescue Team are dead.

MCMANUS:

Hands off me, you--

AUTOMATED VOICE:

SSDS login confirmed.

I don't know

what you people want,

but I won't give it to you.

Do you have any allergies,

General? Latex?

Wait. How did you get access?

Did you ever hear the story

of the know-it-all general

at the Pentagon?

When Cyber Command was designing

the nation's defense system,

he demanded they build

an emergency backdoor.

Can you imagine?

[GROANING]

He wanted access to be possible

using the biometrics

from all the Joint Chiefs.

He even added a civilian

to the list for oversight.

Everyone warned him,

adding a backdoor

is adding vulnerability.

Do you know what he said?

No one will ever get

the Joint Chiefs

together in the same place.

JIN: Hmm.

All it took to prove him wrong

was a dirty b*mb

at the State of the Union.

-Get me Carter!

-Shut up!

That's an order, soldier!

-[GROANS]

-[MACHINE WHIRRING]

AUTOMATED VOICE:

McManus DNA confirmed.

Hold his eyes open.

[GRUNTS]

JIN: Hold still.

-Don't resist.

-[BREATHES HEAVILY]

[MACHINE BEEPS]

You won't get away with this.

They'll reset access

to the system remotely.

Oh, they can't. Not until

the backdoor times out.

Just like you ordered.

[KEYBOARD CLACKING]

[BEEPS]

AUTOMATED VOICE: Multi-user

authentication confirmed.

Welcome, General McManus.

Thank you

for making my job so easy.

[GROANS]

LEE: Just one left.

That's as far as I can go

without Torres.

We're on it. Take him.

[MCMANUS GRUNTS]

No one comes through here

without my authorization.

Understood.

CYNTHIA: Let me go!

Listen to me.

MERCENARY: Shut up!

CYNTHIA: Stop! You've got

the wrong person.

Then why don't you ask

the military for backing.

CYNTHIA: Please let me go.

MERCENARY: Give it a rest!

-Stop that, please!

-LEE: Is that Torres?

No. Staffer.

-You've got the wrong person.

-Enough!

-Stop!

-Shut the f*ck up!

-Put her with the others.

-You're tough with civilians.

Shut up! Move, move!

-Move your a*s!

-[WHIMPERS]

MCMANUS: God.

MERCENARY: Get down!

MCMANUS:

You're tough for a guy

with his hands behind his back.

MERCENARY: Sit down, old man!

So, take me on. Come on, take--

[GROANS, GRUNTS]

MERCENARY: You asked for it.

[GRUNTS]

You won't get away

with this. I'll--

On me.

We're going hunting.

Matthews, hold here.

The rest of you with me.

-Ford, third floor.

-Copy.

[SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC PLAYING]

MERCENARY: Lee, get in here.

Where's Torres?

We're on the clock.

I think she's still on the site.

[GASPS]

Tyler's phone.

[OBJECTS CLATTERING]

[PHONE VIBRATES]

Oh, f*ck.

-Matthews!

-Yeah?

Get out here.

Carter wants us

to clean up the bodies.

MATTHEWS: Yeah,

it stinks of their piss.

Oh, my-- Oh, my God!

MAN: It's Torres. You're alive.

CYNTHIA: Elena!

I'm gonna get you out of here.

I tried to stay hidden,

but they found me.

MCMANUS: Stop.

I just need something

to unpick the cuffs.

-Stop.

-What?

-Rescue team's dead.

-What?

-No.

-You have to run, Elena.

ELENA: I can't just

leave you here.

Carter's hacking into

the m*ssile defense system.

-You're the last one he needs.

-CYNTHIA: Elena.

If he finds you,

a lot of people will die,

you have to go.

There's a... There's a lake

on the west side of the base.

Get there, you might find help.

They're not gonna k*ll us,

they want us alive.

Now, go. That's an order!

I'll come back

with help, I promise.

Please don't leave me.

MERCENARY: Hey, someone's

messed with the phones.

Who's making

all the noise in there?

Look who's back. The tough guy.

You again?

[GRUNTS]

MERCENARY: All units,

I think Torres is upstairs.

MERCENARY 2: Hey, hey!

She's here!

All units, all units, on me!

[DOOR RATTLING]

Open the f*cking door!

I know you're in there!

Open the door,

we don't wanna k*ll you.

OPERATOR: 911,

what's your emergency?

Camp Michael,

Blue Ridge Mountains.

-Ma'am, please speak louder.

-MERCENARY: Final warning!

The Joint Chiefs are

being held hostage.

-I need FBI, SIOC now.

-Blow this door open!

-Miss Torres.

-Stay on the line.

Open the f*cking door!

-Coming in!

-[BANGING ON DOOR]

[MERCENARY GRUNTS]

I know you're in there, Torres!

You got nowhere to hide!

Coming in!

[LAUNDRY CHUTE THUDDING]

[ELENA YELLS]

MERCENARY: There's no way out.

Stay there, don't move!

[GROANS]

MERCENARY: God damn it.

sh*t!

[LAUNDRY CHUTE CLANGING]

[MERCENARY GROANS]

Hey, stay there!

Stop or I'll sh**t!

On your knees. Get down.

Stay there.

I found her. She's in the--

[GRUNTING]

CARTER: Danny, come in.

What's your position?

Danny?

What's your position?

[g*nsh*t]

ELENA: Who the hell are you?

I came in with your rescue team.

Bullshit! They're all dead.

I read your file.

Last call you made was to

Director Finch at Langley.

He's the one

who raised the alarm.

Well, at least

that useless as*h*le

did something right for once.

What do I call you?

Harris. Give me the weapon.

-[GROANS]

-Well, Harris,

I hope you have an amazing plan

to get us all out of here,

'cause from where I stand,

things look

pretty screwed right now.

My orders are to find Carter.

[GROANS]

What are you gonna do,

bleed all over him?

Let me see.

-How does it unlock? Okay.

-Under the vest.

-ELENA: Oh.

-[GROANS]

[BLOWS] You must be luckier

than you look.

So you always follow orders?

It's kinda the job, right?

[GROANS]

Maybe it's time for a rethink.

[BREATHES HEAVILY]

Carter's got everything

he needs on the Joint Chiefs.

I'm the last one on the list.

If he finds me, it's over.

-Do you have family?

-Yeah.

Then you know what's at stake.

Fine. You do you.

But I'm getting

the hell out of here.

It's not that way.

We came in through a tunnel.

If it's clear,

I can get you out.

Once we get you safe, we can

call in backup

for the rest of the hostages.

And Carter?

Someone else can deal

with him. Let's go.

Stay close.

Stay there.

Okay, come on.

[DOOR CREAKS, CLOSES]

sh*t. Go, go, go!

MERCENARY: Torres is not here,

everyone to

the second floor now.

Move!

sh*t. This way.

MERCENARY 1: Stop, that's her!

Go after them.

Let's go!

[TENSE MUSIC PLAYING]

Get down!

MERCENARY 2: They went this way.

MERCENARY 2: Hey,

you all right in there?

[JAKE GRUNTING]

ELENA: Go!

JAKE: Go, go, go!

[g*n CLICKS EMPTY]

I'm out!

[LEE GROANS]

[ELENA GROANS]

[YELLS]

[GRUNTS]

Carter said you were the best.

-[GRUNTS]

-[STRAINING]

Enough! Lee, hey! Easy.

[JAKE GRUNTS]

Get Torres.

[JAKE COUGHS]

LEE: Get up!

Search him.

Jake Harris, you m*therf*cker.

What the hell

are you doing here, man?

It's just dumb luck, I guess.

Yeah, the worst kind.

How's Kelly? The kids?

They're good.

She still a medic?

-Trauma nurse now.

-Hmm.

You look like

you need her help.

It's been a tough few days.

Well, it's over now.

You're among friends.

Come here, man. Come here.

Come on.

It is good to see you, brother.

Sir.

CARTER: Yeah,

start processing her.

Mulholland sent me here

to k*ll you.

He says you've gone full Kurtz.

CARTER: Ah.

Mulholland always cared

more about the team's rep

than the men who bled for it.

Well, here I am.

[g*n CLACKS, c*ck]

You gonna do it?

Maybe there's hope for you yet.

Come on, man, walk with me.

Looks like you got

your own private army.

We're all vets.

Lee was a Green Beret, but

we don't hold that against him.

Barnes was 1st Battalion,

8th Marines.

He was at Kabul Airport when

it was hit by suicide bombers.

How did you feel

when we pulled out, Barnes?

Betrayed.

Yeah, me, too, brother.

Me, too.

We gave our lives,

our limbs, our marriages,

mine included, for that w*r.

About 10 years, $2 trillion.

All that blood and treasure

for what?

-It's just politics.

-No, Jake.

It was business,

and the defense companies

got fat off our sacrifice.

Every convoy that was ambushed,

every b*mb that was dropped,

every body bag that was filled

by one of our friends.

And it was all profit for them.

Jake, that w*r made

the wrong people rich.

You remember

the first day in BUD/S?

Yeah.

"Look after your swim buddy,

and he'll look after you."

I took a b*llet for you

because I believed in that.

-I know what I owe you, Elliott.

-No, Jake, Jake.

I owe you.

And that b*llet taught me

what true loyalty is.

It's not about f*cking flag

or country.

It's about looking after the guy

standing next to you.

-Huh?

-[DOOR OPENS]

-FLYNN: Carter.

-Yeah.

They're processing Torres now.

Okay.

Man, you look like sh*t.

Get him some water.

Lee, prepare for exfil.

-Copy.

-Okay.

Get the ATVs ready.

Sir.

I want an overwatch

in the woods. Suit up.

On it.

[EXHALES]

[GULPS, EXHALES]

You know, when they

told me it was you,

I didn't want to believe it.

Didn't make any sense.

Still doesn't.

CARTER: I know.

What the hell is

wrong with you, Elliott?

You lost your f*cking mind?

I'm looking after the guy

standing next to me.

You sure about that?

Listen, uh...

I had no idea they'd

assign your team to Poland.

Ash, Danny, Whit.

Man, they were good guys.

I'm sorry

for what happened. Truly.

I just needed to silence Mansur.

Mansur's dead. You used him.

And that bothers you?

Yeah, it f*cking bothers me.

Look, this whole thing,

this whole thing

is f*cking insane!

American families are

gonna die because of you.

You okay with that?

Give him his phone.

Call Kelly.

Tell her to get the kids

somewhere safe.

Come on!

Screw OPSEC, call her.

No.

CARTER: Fine. I'll do it myself.

Elliott, no.

She still on the same number?

Elliott, don't.

[LINE RINGING]

-Hello?

-No way. Max?

-Who are you?

-Max, is that you?

You're all grown up now.

Hey, Max. Max, do me a favor.

Is your mommy there?

-Mom!

-He looks just like you.

-Kelly.

-KELLY: Elliott.

It's been a minute.

-Yeah.

-Wait, um...

Are you with Jake? Is he okay?

Yeah. Look,

he's fine, he's fine.

He's busted up some,

but you know Jake,

he's a warrior.

Listen, we were working

together on something,

I can't really talk about it.

God, I've been so worried.

Can I... Can I talk to him?

He's off comms right now.

Listen, Kelly,

I need you to take the kids

and get the hell out of Dodge.

I... I don't understand.

Look, some bad

sh*t's going down.

Just get in the car,

drive south,

and don't stop until

you're over the border, okay?

Jake will call you

when you're en route.

Um...

Yeah, okay. Thank you, Elliott.

-Okay.

-We'll go right now.

-Take care.

-Okay.

-'Kay.

-Bye.

You see,

I'm not a monster.

I want you to remember that

when I show you

what we're doing here.

[SIGHS DEEPLY]

This way.

LEE: Move!

ELENA: Keep your hands off.

JIN: Stay still.

Stay still. Hold her down.

Open wide. Come on.

Open her mouth!

[ELENA GRUNTS]

JIN: There we go.

Thank you, ma'am.

JAKE: You okay?

Move!

Won't be long.

I said move!

[MACHINE WHIRRING]

-Peters, give me an update.

-Yes, sir.

[COMPUTER CHIMES]

AUTOMATED VOICE:

Torres DNA confirmed.

PETERS: Connection established.

Transfer incoming,

and Pyongyang just deposited

their down payment.

You're doing this for the money?

CARTER: I don't give a sh*t

about the money.

Every buck we make is going

to the families of the fallen,

or the people who gave

everything for this country

and got nothing in return.

We're doing it for our brothers.

We signed up to protect

our country, not sell it out!

Come on, Jake! Wake up!

Our country doesn't

exist anymore.

It's a corporate state

run by oligarchs.

w*r is a f*cking

business opportunity for them.

We die,

their share prices go up.

If this system goes down,

it won't hurt corporations.

It'll hurt civilians,

innocent people.

Yeah, innocent people

are dying every single day.

Don't you watch the news?

I didn't see you crying

when the bodies

were piling up overseas.

-You're a m*rder*r.

-Yes, I am!

And so was he.

And we both have the medals

to prove it.

Jin, get on with it.

Harris. Harris. No.

Open your eyes!

Open your eyes,

or we'll open them for you.

Open! Open them.

-[BEEPS]

-[GROANS SOFTLY]

f*ck you.

[KEYBOARD CLACKING]

-[COMPUTER CHIMES]

-[SIGHS]

Ninety seconds to completion.

[PHONE VIBRATES]

Carter.

Yeah, sure.

Yeah, I understand.

f*ck!

Okay.

Listen up, everyone.

Our sources say

a B-2 is inbound.

Mulholland sold you out.

They wouldn't k*ll

the Joint Chiefs.

You wanna bet?

-Harris--

-It's time to pick a side, Jake.

-Thirty-five seconds.

-Harris.

-I'm sorry, Elena.

-No, Harris. Harris.

-I'm sorry.

-No.

-CARTER: I knew you'd see sense.

-No.

-Bring it in, brother.

-Yeah.

[GRUNTS]

CARTER: Stop!

-Stop!

-JIN: Upload is lost.

-Network is offline.

-JIN: There's no signal.

God damn it!

I can't complete the upload

without a secure line.

Wireless tethering won't cut it.

I need a hard line.

-Airstrike's already inbound.

-Reconnect network to continue.

JIN: If we can get

to the other side of the lake,

we'll be outside

the blast radius.

There's a hard link there.

Okay. Okay, we've got

a few boats on the lake.

Okay, head to point Delta

for exfil.

Take her too for insurance.

Jin, pack it up.

What about him?

JIN: Peters,

we'll ride with Carter.

PETERS: Copy that.

Put him with the others.

Make sure you salute

when the airstrike hits.

Watch the door.

[YELLS]

I could just k*ll you right now.

f*cking do it.

I'll let you die on your knees.

-Move!

-[GROANS]

Move!

LEE: Keep moving. Come on!

[GRUNTS]

Hey! What's happening

down there?

Can't get a shot.

I'm coming.

MERCENARY: Lee, what's going on?

[PANTING]

Get back!

[GROANS]

-[BONE CRACKS]

-[SCREAMS]

[SQUELCHING]

[JAKE PANTING]

[AX CLATTERS]

[GROANS]

MERCENARY ON RADIO:

All vehicles evac.

Eight minutes to impact.

Exfil point Delta. Out.

[BREATHES HEAVILY]

[PHONE BEEPING]

MALE HOSTAGE:

Help! Help! Someone.

-[LINE RINGING]

-FEMALE HOSTAGE: Help!

MULHOLLAND: Harris,

what's your status?

Is Carter neutralized?

Did you order an airstrike?

POTUS wants

to contain the situation.

We blew our shot--

-You need to call it off.

-Sorry, son.

The hostages are

still alive, sir.

It's out of my hands now.

We need to call off

that airstrike right now.

Look, Carter already left

with Torres. You're too late.

Do you have eyes on Carter?

Sir, please,

call off the f*cking airstrike.

-Do you have eyes on Carter?

-Please.

You have to stop him.

Carter's pulled everyone out.

You need to send in

a rescue team

for the rest of the hostages.

You have to stop them.

k*ll Carter. k*ll Torres, too,

if you have to.

Do you hear me, Lieutenant?

That's an order,

do you understand me?

You want me to assassinate

a United States

government official?

You are authorized to do

everything that's necessary!

Do you hear me?

That's a direct order

from the United States' Pre--

-[BEEPS]

-God! sh*t!

-MALE HOSTAGE: Over here. Help!

-f*ck!

MALE HOSTAGE: Help us!

FEMALE HOSTAGE:

We're still here. Help!

[GROANS]

[VEHICLE APPROACHING]

MERCENARY: Torres, in the car!

ELENA: Get off of me!

[CAR DOORS CLOSE]

CARTER: Come on, go!

[TIRES SCREECH]

[YELLS]

MERCENARY: You take the ATV,

I'll take the buggy.

[ATVS REVVING]

[DRAMATIC MUSIC PLAYS]

MERCENARY ON RADIO:

It's the SEAL!

We gotta lose him!

He's pulling out!

He's pulling up.

[GRUNTS]

MERCENARY ON RADIO:

I'm on him! I'm on him!

f*ck!

-f*ck.

-[ENGINE RATTLING]

sh*t!

[GROANS]

[g*nshots]

[PANTING]

[GROANS]

[GASPS]

[GRUNTS]

[BOTH GRUNTING]

[MUFFLED GRUNTS]

[GRUNTS]

[PANTS, GROANS]

[VEHICLE APPROACHING]

CARTER: Is the boat ready?

JIN: Peters, hurry the f*ck up.

B-2 incoming.

ELENA: Get off me!

CARTER: Move it, Torres!

[DRAMATIC MUSIC PLAYING]

PETERS: Carter, you want these?

CARTER: sh*t! Jin, cover me!

Hey, move! Go! Get on the boat!

-Wait!

-Go, get her out of here!

CARTER: Move!

Get on the f*cking boat now!

Get her on!

Damn it, Jake.

ELENA: Harris, over here!

-Wait, stay there!

-Harris!

f*cking stay there!

-[ELENA YELPS]

-[GROANS]

-ELENA: Oh, f*ck!

-[CARTER GROANS]

Move! Go, go, go!

Stay the f*ck down!

Go! Now! Move!

[MUSIC INTENSIFIES]

CARTER: sh*t!

[BOAT ACCELERATES]

[CARTER SCREAMS]

[CARTER SCREAMS]

[b*mber ENGINE ROARS]

[BOTH GRUNTING]

See now? We're all expendable.

[RUMBLING]

[TENSE MUSIC PLAYING]

[TENSE MUSIC BUILDS]

[BEEPS]

[PANTING]

[TYPING]

AUTOMATED VOICE:

Initializing network interface.

Wired connection detected.

-[JAKE GRUNTS]

-[SCREAMS]

Establishing

network connection.

[CARTER YELLS]

CARTER: You should be

standing with me!

Connection re-established.

Uploading.

I didn't sign up

to k*ll American families.

I am your f*cking family!

[YELLS]

All users confirmed.

You always were

a f*cking Boy Scout!

Confirm m*ssile defense

shutdown. Yes or no?

[BOTH GRUNTING]

[GLASS SHATTERS]

-[GROANING]

-[SCREAMING]

[CARTER GASPS]

[JAKE PANTING]

Confirm m*ssile defense

shutdown. Yes or no?

Harris! Harris. f*ck.

Oh, f*ck. Hold on.

Harris. Harris.

Hold on. Okay.

Okay. Come on.

Harris! Breathe for me.

Come on, Harris.

One, two.

Come on, Harris. Come on.

Come on, Harris.

One, two, three.

Come on, come on, come on,

come on, come on, Harris.

[VEHICLE APPROACHING]

-Here!

-[MEN SHOUTING]

We're in here!

Come on, Harris.

Come on. Come on, Harris.

[GASPS]

Harris. Harris. Harris.

You're okay.

Breathe, breathe,

breathe, breathe, breathe.

Breathe, Harris.

Breathe. Breathe, breathe.

Here! Harris. Harris.

-[GASPS]

-Harris.

Okay. We're in here!

[TIRES SCREECH]

[MAN SHOUTING]

AUTOMATED VOICE:

Shutdown aborted.

MAN: In here!

[JAKE COUGHING]

Check the perimeter.

[GROANS]

MULHOLLAND: Secure the building

and lock it down.

[UNSETTLING MUSIC PLAYING]

Ms. Torres.

What you're holding

is vital to national security.

Give it to me.

I'm the Deputy Director

of the National Security Agency.

FBI AGENT: Carter's dead, sir.

MULHOLLAND: Okay.

Get Harris on his feet.

[JAKE GROANS]

If it had to be done,

I'm glad it was you who did it.

We kept it in the teams.

I'll get you a medal for this.

Give it to my men.

I'm done.

[GROANS]

It was an ugly business,

Jake, but you got it done.

That's why I chose you.

FBI AGENT: Code Charlie 4.

ELENA: I need a secure line

and then some transport

to Washington.

-Yes, ma'am. Understood.

-Okay.

I won't let them cover this up,

I promise.

Thank you. Thank you.

Coordinate with Agent Smith.

-Get yourself over there.

-Yes, sir.

-John?

-JOHN: Yes, ma'am.

FBI AGENT:

They're all clear inside,

we're gonna start clearing up.

Okay.

[GROANS]

-[LINE RINGING]

-[SOMBER MUSIC PLAYING]

Kelly.

-[GASPS] Oh, my God. Jake!

-Kelly, it's over.

Are you okay?

I'm okay. It's over.

-Where are you?

-[SOBS]

I'm coming home, sweetheart.

I'm coming home.

[CRIES] I love you.

I love you so much.

I missed you so much.

-I'm gonna tell the kids.

-MAX: Dad?

KELLY: Daddy's coming home.

I can't wait to see you.

I can't wait to see you.

I love you.

-I love you so much.

-KELLY: We love you so much.

JAKE: When people find out

you're a team guy,

first question they ask is,

"How many people

have you k*lled?"

Nobody ever asks

how many people you've saved.

[DRAMATIC MUSIC PLAYING]