02x03 - The Worst of Conditions

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- Previously on SEAL Team...
- Jason still being stubborn?

- Here I am.
- You hear what's going on

over at Charlie Team?

RAY: You ever hear the saying,
"quit while you're ahead," Jason?

Quit? That's real funny
coming from a guy like you,

'cause what I'm hearing is that

you're window-shopping other teams.

ALANA: What's wrong?

I could use a beer.

Look, I'm gonna go grab H-E-B's
finest bottle of $ red,

rotisserie chicken

and beer.

- [KNOCKING AT DOOR]
- POLICEMAN: Are you Jason Hayes?

What can I help you with?

It's your wife.

There's been an accident.

[ECHOES]: She's being transported

to the Ramston Medical Center.

[ALARM BLARING]

♪ ♪

[PANTING]

We're clear.

Captain, this is Bravo .
Entered main lobby.

BROCK: Cerberus, first!

♪ ♪

[GRUNTS, GROANS]

[SCREAMS]

[THUDS]

SONNY: Let's get ready to rumble.

[WOMAN SPEAKS INDISTINCTLY OVER P.A.]

Hey. Hey. Hey. Hey.
There's been an accident.

- My wife. Hayes.
- Name?

H-A-Y-E-S. Alana Hayes.

She's in surgery.

It's down the hallway to the right.

I'm sorry.

SONNY: Listen here, Tinker Bell, okay?

There is no way in hell
that people of your ilk

are better at throwing sharp objects

- than my people, okay?
- Ooh, nice.

- Oh, there you go. No look, too.
- That was nice. That was nice.

- Here you go. So close.
- I'd probably look next time.

[LAUGHS] Listen here,
sunshine, all right?

My people, the Vikings,
we throw rocks, okay?

All right, we don't need
the sharp objects.

That's for the old ladies
and the children.

You see, I am a "Raspatutin" in boots.

A Rasputin with a love of rodeo. Mm-hmm.

I'm in your head right now, aren't I?

Oh!

[ALL SHOUT] Boom!

That was a good sh*t there,
CoverGirl. Not gonna lie.

I'd like to drink a little.

Who?

It's Jason.

Alana, actually.

Oh. Oh, no.

You wanted to see me, sir?

Davis.

There's been an accident.

Alana Hayes.

She was k*lled earlier.

[DISTORTED]: I don't
have all the details.

May have been a drunk driver.

I know everyone is gonna take this hard,

so I'll keep you posted

when more information comes, all right?

[PHONE RINGS]

Hello?

♪ ♪

Alana, she...

she's...

I can't, Ray.

- She's...
- I know.

[TREMBLING BREATHS]

She...

MAN [OVER P.A.]: Keep a close
watch over your bags

and personal items...

Mrs. Hayes.

- You must be my ride.
- Yes. Petty Officer Davis.

It's a pleasure to meet you,

although I wish it were
under better circumstances.

I'm a civilian, Petty Officer Davis.

Do you mind if I call you
by your first name?

Not at all. It's Lisa.

And my name is Linda, not ma'am.

Yes, ma'am.

Lisa...

how's my son?

He's not great.

But we've got him. All of us.

We're here for him.

Dawn? Hi. Uh, my name is Stella.

I'm Clay's girlfriend.

Naima asked me to call
for Jason and his family.

Well, actually, they'll need, uh, meals

and groceries. If...

Oh, if you could, that would be great.

Yeah, I'm actually
gonna send a schedule out,

if that's all right.

Oh, okay, good. Thank you.
Thank you, Dawn.

All right. Okay, bye.

Only more to go.

[SIGHS] Hey.

I'm sorry you had to do this.

I just... I didn't want to say no.

It's okay. It's just a little weird.

"Hi. I'm Stella. We've
never actually met,

but, um, Alana d*ed.
Can you bring a casserole?"

Just make sure someone brings
that one with the green beans

and the little onions, Campbell's soup.

Okay.

And, uh, and beer. Lots of beer.

Okay, so the exact casserole
everyone's grandma made.

- And beer.
- But none... Hey, none of that...

none of that fancy microbrew crap, okay?

None of the fancy
microbrew crap. Got it.

How do you... how do you do this?

- Hmm?
- Just how do you...

deal with death all the time?

I mean, I get that Team guys
are supposed to run

towards the b*ll*ts
and all that, but still.

Yeah, I've never dealt with this

when it had to do with someone's wife.

We don't do this.

I can't even imagine.

[KNOCK AT DOOR]

Sonny, it's Naima. Open the door.

Open the door, Sonny, or I'm coming in.

- Damn, Naima.
- Don't start, Sonny.

I-I know you're hurting. We all are.

And we're all gonna
have to deal with it.

Right now is about Jason.

Get in the shower and get it together.

[SIGHS]

Yes, ma'am.

I'll fix you something to eat

to soak up all that booze.

[BIRDS CHIRPING]

[TV PLAYING INDISTINCTLY]

Do you want something to eat?

- [CRYING]
- Emma.

[TV TURNS OFF] I don't want to eat.

[SNIFFLES]

I want to find a bat

and break every window in the house.

[SOBBING] I want to break
everything I see.

So do I.

I know.

It's hard.

- I miss her.
- Shh. Yeah, I know.

Hey. So do I.

[SOBS]

It's all right.

- Sync and corrections by ByDem -
- http://www.addic ed.com -

Did you hear from Mandy yet?

She's trying to catch a flight.

I'd like you to meet Alana's parents.

Grace, Robert,

this is Victoria, Adam's wife.

I'm so sorry for your loss.

Thank you.

We're glad you could come. [SNIFFS]

Alana was like family.

Uh, my husband Adam
went through BUD/S with Jason.

Our girls grew up together.

I want out of here.

Let's steal some beer, leave. [SNIFFS]

No, I think we should stay here.

Here sucks so hard.

[RAY SIGHS]

You want to tell me what you're
doing out here,

when I know you changed
that oil pan already?

Thought I saw a leak, you know.
It was worth a look.

Uh-huh.

You do realize everyone
is inside, correct?

Yeah, yeah. I can... I can hear 'em.

I got ears. I can hear 'em.

I don't want to hear 'em.

I don't care about what
they have to say.

All the "I'm sorrys," you know,

"How are you, Jason?" "How's it going?"

"Can I get you something?"
"Everything okay?"

Okay.

You want them to leave?

No.

They just are here to help,
that's all. I don't...

I handled all this wrong, Ray, you know?

Your shoulder, Green Team,

I just... I handled it all wrong.

Maybe you didn't.

Maybe you were right.

Someone did die.

Yeah.

Someone d*ed.

It's w*r.

Maybe I took it
personally, I don't know.

[EXHALES] You know, the thing is, Ray,

you know, I count on you more
than anyone on this team.

But Alana dying, I just...

I don't...

Hey.

It's done.

It's in the past.

Ray...

I can't bury her.

You know, when something
like this happens to us,

you know, the Navy,
they just take care of it.

Can't do it.

It's fine, brother. Hey.

The team can take over.

We got this, Jason.

Thank God for the deli.

Storm J-bad, no problem.

Put me in the kitchen, and I'm useless.

You catch the news?

See what's going on in Mumbai?

Yeah. Looks like it's escalating.

CLAY: Yeah, we're probably gonna get

- spun up soon.
- ERIC: 'Fraid so.

We need someone to help
with cleaning the house

and the kids laundry.

- I can do that.
- Thanks.

You know, any woman that
can teach literature,

put up with you and sling
casseroles at a funeral...

My, I think we have enough
food to feed the entire Navy

and we'd still have leftovers.

It's the Seal community.
We take care of their own.

Keeper.

- That's what I was thinking.
- Mm-hmm.

SONNY: Hang tough there, Mikey.

You know, there ain't no
real way through it.

You just got to look right at it.

Your mama would be real proud of you.

You know, ever, uh,
since I joined Bravo Team,

I've wanted to be just like your daddy.

[CHUCKLES] I did.

He's one tough Tier badass.

Best I've ever seen.

Hey, Mikey. Look at me.

I promise you I won't let
anything happen to him.

Okay?

Do you think this feels
different for Dad?

Different from all the people
he's buried?

Other soldiers?

Other Team guys.

I mean, Dad's known a lot
of people who've d*ed.

[CRYING]: So maybe this isn't
as hard for him.

Your parents may have had problems,

but he loved your mom very much.

Okay.

This is more than hard
for your dad, honey.

I think this is going to be

the hardest thing for him... ever.

- [EXHALES]
- [DOOR OPENS]

[CRYING]

Go on.

Okay, Emma.

♪ ♪

I'm gonna call the florist
before they close.

We should really go there
first thing in the morning.

If you're okay with that.

What are you doing?

Davis said that any girl
who can put up with me

and sling casseroles at
a wake... is a keeper.

Okay. Then keep me.

Okay.

I will say, though,
that I-I never pictured myself

a part of the Pink Squadron, you know?

But there I was on kitchen duty.

Casserole in one hand
and fruit salad in the other.

Not really the, uh...
the look of a true feminist?

[LAUGHS] Maybe.

Actually, I don't know.

All I know is that I'm really glad

I got to be a part of today.

You know, everybody dropping
everything, no questions asked.

It's not usual.

It's just the right thing to do.

Mm, my world...

Mm, I don't know, the people
wouldn't know how to do today.

They might surprise you.

Maybe.

People that you work with,

m*llitary in general,

it's different.

It's like... like a community,
you know, like... like family.

Talk about embracing the suck.

You know, I... I ain't never
picked out a coffin before.

It's called a casket.

Coffin is... morbid.

No. Coffin, casket,

pine ride to the nether world...

That's all you, Davis.

Uh, no. [SCOFFS] No.

Look, the only funerals that
I've ever been to were Navy.

- Dress blues and g*ns.
- Yeah.

All I had to do was stand at attention.

Well, a Navy funeral,
that sounds morbid to me.

And there's no way in hell
I'm letting a bunch

of squids handle my final good-bye.

You see, I want, like,
a Texas-style barbecue, okay?

Grill me right alongside the ribs,

and then take my ashes and
scatter them all over the Alamo.

There's something wrong
with you, you know that?

I stand by my choice.

- Okay.
- How about you?

Hmm? Let me guess,
you want, like, some sort

of traditional funeral?

- I don't care.
- Yeah?

I just... I want my life
to have mattered.

Well, that's a done deal, Davis.

It already does.

To all the people here,
to the team. To me.

Thank you, Sonny.

That's... nice to hear.

Oh, pump the brakes.

Don't get too touched.

I've had...

- too many feels already today.
- Okay.

Okay?

I need another drink. [CLEARS THROAT]

[POOL BALLS CLICKING]

How's it going?

Oh, good, sir, uh,
all things considered.

Yeah.

Hey, can we get you something?

Sonny's up at the bar.

No, thanks. I'm good.

Listen, I didn't want
to tell you at the house,

but, um, you got your commission, Lisa.

You are going to
Officer Candidate School.

I did it? I got in?

Less than one percent of
enlisted achieve a commission.

You should be proud.

Oh, God.

- You all right?
- Yeah.

Yeah, yeah.

Th-That is great news, thank you.

Um...

Hey, do you th...

Do you think we could just keep
this between us for right now?

Sure. No problem.

- If you insist.
- Mm.

Officer.

[CHUCKLES]

I hate leftovers.

How about I make us some soup, hmm?

I'll order pizza.

We had that last night.

LINDA: All right, well,

what do you feel like, hmm?

EMMA: Tacos.

Ketchup tacos.

EMMA: Great idea.

Ketchup tacos?

EMMA: They're better than they sound.

Mom, it's just tacos with
ketchup in the mix, that's all.

But not too much ketchup.

- And Worcestershire.
- Should be, um...

Mom's recipe's got to be
around here somewhere, right?

Mom always made them from memory.

Okay.

Mikey, get the spatula.

Clear some of this stuff off.

Mom's not here,

so Mom can't make it from memory.

Right?

LINDA: Geez. Here...

- Honey, I got it.
- Okay, Mom, stop! Stop!

- I got it.
- [SNIFFLES]

I got it.

[GLASS BREAKING]

- [GRUNTING]
- Don't! Jason!

Damn it! Damn it!

Jason!

- Come on! [GRUNTS] Damn it!
- Daddy!

- [CRYING] Dad.
- [GRUNTING]

Dad.

[PANTING]

[EMMA WHIMPERS]

[PANTING LOUDLY]

[CRYING]

It's going to be all right.

I promise.

[PANTING]

[EMMA CRIES, SNIFFLES]

[CRYING]

Came as soon as I heard.

No more sympathy, all right?

None.

No more "How are you holding up,
Jason?" questions.

I don't want to talk about me,

and I don't want to talk about Alana.

[SIGHS]

Pretty sure the next Sprinter
to Norfolk isn't till tomorrow.

It's kind of creepy how you find me.

You're Bravo .

Got to always keep you
in my sights, right?

Funeral home sent me this. It's a...

It's got Alana's jewelry inside.

This is where it happened.

This is where her car was hit.

Corner of Holland and Dam Neck.

I know.

I was counting the cars, Ray.

, in two hours.

Imagine that many in an hour,

in a day, in a week, in a year?

No one's ever d*ed here until Alana.

Makes no sense.

Know what makes even less sense?

When I was away operating,
my wife was at home

worrying about me being k*lled.

I've trucked through some
of the most dangerous places

in the world. I mean...

I've been sh*t, I've been stabbed.

Survived a helicopter crash.

And I'm alive.

I'm alive... sitting here
where she d*ed.

Just a mile from our house.

You're gonna get through this, Jason.

It's gonna take time, brother,

but you're gonna get
through it, I promise.

I took her for granted, Ray.

I took her for granted.

I miss her, Ray.

Mikey?

Mikey, what are you doing?

Right, okay.

[SNIFFLES]

You don't want to talk to me, I get it.

You have every right to be mad at me.

[SNIFFLES] You know, I deserve it.

I'm sorry.

I'm really sorry, Mikey.

You shouldn't have hit the refrigerator.

Mom wouldn't have liked it.

You're right.

Mom definitely wouldn't have liked me

hitting that refrigerator.

That was her favorite refrigerator.

We shouldn't forget...

just because she's gone.

No way. We're never gonna forget.

Look at me. Hey.

I promise you

we're never gonna forget her.

You understand?

[QUIET, INDISTINCT CHATTER]

We're picking out a
dress for Alana to wear.

♪ ♪

[JASON INHALES DEEPLY, CLEARS THROAT]

This one.

This is the one. [SNIFFLES]

Yeah, she wore this all the time.

Because you bought it for her.

She, um...

She wore this to your Christmas recital.

She sent me a picture of the...

the three of you,
and she was wearing this dress.

MAN: You prepare

a table before me in the
presence of my enemies.

You anoint my head with oil.

My cup runneth over.

Surely, goodness and
mercy shall follow me

all the days of my life;

and I shall dwell in the
house of the Lord forever.

Amen.

[CLEARS THROAT QUIETLY]

I'm not really good at this. I...

wrote some things down.

It's, uh, ironic that I'm a SEAL

and, uh, Alana... she's the one

who pulled me out of the water
when we were kids

and saved me.

That's how we met.

It's always been Alana and me...

and then the kids.

A family.

[SIGHS] I thought that
Alana revolved around me.

Like she and the kids
were frozen in time

right when I left until I came home.

But now I understand.

[VOICE BREAKING] I understand.

It was because of Alana

that I could be who I was...

a Team guy.

She held everything
together and made it work.

She didn't revolve around me.

I revolved around her.

Our family did.

[JASON SIGHS]

[SNIFFLES] I really hope

that our family can survive
without you, baby.

[PHONES RINGING AND BUZZING]

[PHONE BUZZING]

[GASPS] I hate you!

All right.

- [CRYING]
- Hey. Hey.

- Stop. Hey. Stop.
- I hate you. I hate you.

[EMMA CRYING]

JASON: Stop. Stop.

[EMMA SOBBING]

[CRYING] You can't go.

You can't go.

You can't go.

I'm sorry. I know the timing
couldn't be worse,

but we have a situation.

Pakistani radicals, Hizbul Mujahideen,

have taken over a hotel in Mumbai.

MANDY: Their actions are
in response to Indian

troop movement in the Kashmir region.

HM wants to draw attention
to their cause.

They've seized the Grand Sopara Hotel

in downtown Mumbai, where an
American Foreign Service Officer

- is staying.
- We're operating in a friendly country?

ERIC: Indian government has
given us the green light

to go in and rescue our FSO.

But bear in mind, that is
the extent of our mission.

We go in, we grab our guy, we exfil.

[DOOR OPENS] End of story.

MANDY: FSO David Nelson

left the embassy at
hours local time

and returned to his hotel.

According to his wife, he called her

about an hour before the as*ault.

We believe he's still in his room.

Based on visuals procured
from multiple sources,

we've identified seven sh**t
with heavy body armor

and what appear to be AKs.

Any EOD problems reported? IEDs?

Nothing yet, but everything's fluid.

- State-sponsored?
- Can't assume that, but it's likely.

SONNY: So we've got an American
FSO trapped inside a hotel

that's been taken over by one

of many "I hate Hindus
and Westerner" groups

that k*ll and don't negotiate.

ERIC: That's a fair assessment.

And if we don't get in there
in time, then we can count

on Dave Nelson being amongst
those who die.

Them jackasses in Mumbai
want some attention,

bring some eyes to their cause,

you make a sex tape with a celebrity.

- TRENT: Got to be an A-lister.
- SONNY: No, come on, man.

They're a dime a dozen these days.

I bet you one of them, uh...

them Kardashian sisters
would be available. Yeah.

Wouldn't have to have all
this bloodshed and kidnapping.

Hey, why are we ignoring this?

Come on, man.

Jason didn't hear a word
of that warning order.

Guy's not up for this.
Why am I the only one saying it?

'Cause you're the youngest, son.

You may be IC,

but you need to refrain.

All right?

It ain't our decision to make.

[INDISTINCT CHATTER]

[SIGHS]

[SIGHS]

[PHONE BUZZING]

[QUIETLY] Hey. You okay?

All right, I'm on my way.

Sorry, Mikey. Uh...

you're gonna have to
b*at 'em on your own.

They need me on base.

[DOOR OPENS]

RAY: Jason.

What's going on?

I want to show you something.

What do you see there?

You.

Your beautiful kids.

You're my friend, right?

Yeah. Always.

I need something from you.

Anything.

I need you back on Bravo Team,

if you're okay with that.

[EXHALES] Well, you
already know the answer.

Been waiting to roll with you
six months.

Yeah, well, the thing is,
I won't be there.

What you see here,

two beautiful kids.

What I see,

I see the only parent they have left.

I'm standing down.

Just for this mission?

Not forever.

I don't know.

[MUTTERS] I don't know.

First time I've been paged
since I've been at Green Team.

What's happening?

Wheels up for Mumbai in .

Need you on that plane.

As Bravo .

Jason?

Standing down. His choice.

Sometimes being a father's more
important than being a SEAL.

Jason made the right call.

He won't regret it.

%.

[THUNDER RUMBLING]

You didn't go?

No.

[KEYS JANGLE]

You've never stayed behind.

Not ever. Not for anyone.

Yeah. Come on, big guy. Get up.

Come on. You get up there. I got you.

Well, this time, this time I am.

[CRYING] I thought for
sure you were leaving.

Shh, I know.

- Yeah. So... so did I.
- [CRYING]

So did I.

So did I.

[SNIFFLES]

I'm here, okay?

[SIGHS]

♪ ♪

After days of threats following
Indian troop movements

in the disputed territory of Kashmir,

Pakistani radicals,
the Hizbul Mujahideen,

have launched what appear to be
multiple coordinated att*cks

across the city of Mumbai.

We're waiting for confirmation,
but the latest reports suggest

four separate locations of the att*cks,

the Braman National Theatre,

Tamerlane Gallery, Khorana University,

and the Sopara Grand Hotel,

with multiple casualties
at each location.

Brihanmumbai Police
have shut down the city,

allowing only authorized
personnel in or out

until the situation is resolved.

[MAN SPEAKING FOREIGN
LANGUAGE OVER SPEAKER]

MAN: m*llitary and police
vehicles and personnel only.

[SPEAKS FOREIGN LANGUAGE]

Listen, Ray.

- Yeah.
- I know Bravo's your platoon.

You've been Jason's go-to
guy for a long time.

And I appreciate that.
But I'm coming in midstream.

I trained Clay. We've got a shorthand.

So I'm gonna keep him as IC.

I need you as Bravo ,
running comms for me.

Check. I'm on it.

I'm just glad to be back, brother.

I hear you. Feels good
to be doing the job.

Damn straight.

How's it look?

Good so far.

Passed the university.
Two klicks to the hotel.

[SIREN WAILING]

[ALARM BLARING IN DISTANCE]

Sitrep?

sh*ts fired internally ten minutes ago.

Nothing external in the last .

Send the Hair m*ssile.

Roger that.

[DOOR OPENS]

[BARKING]

[ALARM BLARING]

[PANTING]

We're clear.

[ALARM CONTINUES BLARING]

[PHONE RINGING]

HAVOC, this is Bravo .

Entered main lobby.

Cerberus, first!

[ALARM AND PHONE CONTINUE]

[SHOUTING]

[GROANS]

[THUD]

♪ ♪

Let's get ready to rumble.

♪ ♪

It's a dry hole, boss.

[SIGHS]

HAVOC Base, this is Bravo .

ERIC: Good copy, Bravo .

HAVOC, we have a problem.

Big one.

FSO is gone.

I say again, our objective is gone.