Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

[loud crash, glass shatters]

even after I was off crutches, still couldn't fly.

You need to go.

All right, let's push. Move out.

Watching over you.

for tracking purposes.

I think what Smitty meant to say

We're just guys doing a job.

[Liz] It's fucking bad, Ben.

[Malick] Cease fire, cease fire!

I got to know you're gonna take that shot.

- he's already fucked. - Son of a bitch.

♪ Step aside, step aside ♪

[officer] FBI, this is Stinson PD. We are set and ready.

She must've really wanted the story to

You know, my dad used to always say

What people, Reece?

[Reece panting, grunting]

But the truth is we don't know what's going on with you, Reece.

Copy that. Let's get ready to roll.

Go ahead and sweep that interior, 17.

Liz, situation's escalated.

or get a heat signature.

All right, pack it up.

- [retches] - Okay. Okay.

Put it down, Commander.

- Temps are dropping. Doppler's a fucking horror show. - [Ben] Good.

He's here about the girls.

HRT, we have multiple heat signatures.

and now we got the big guns on our side.

Wake up for me, Army.

SWAT element, this is HRT.

I got a-a radio to monitor communications.

Goddamn it, Reece.

so get your ass here, and I'll get you out.

Start fucking acting like it.

[Olson] Damn it.