Army Wives (2007–2013): Season 7, Episode 4 - Hearth and Home - full transcript

In Afghanistan, Hector grumpily acts as mentor for naive, eager but dangerously hasty Tim Truman as they report for dug-in mountain camp duty under 'routine' mortar fire. Eddie Hall being repatriated with his brigade, his (step-)family starts to settle. General Holden forgot about a function organized by Jackie, for which Tim's wife Holly gets her first-ever huge pies order, so Gloria much train to help baking.

Previously on "Army Wives"...

Good night, sir. Welcome back.

Thank you. It's good to be back.

Thank you, Michael.

Good night.

No Americans were
harmed in the attack.

All of our husbands are safe.

I've been asked to participate

in a clinical study
at Johns Hopkins.

And... and Joan's
good with this?

Uh, actually, I
haven't told her yet.



This all came up in
the last few days.

But I think she'll be on
board, considering the cause.

Well... I think it's
great, Roland, really.

- Hey.
- Take the job.

You're the one on home front.

If you want to take
it on, go ahead.

The kids will adjust.

Thank you.

Your orders are being cut, Joan.

You'll be heading home
with your brigade.

But I just got here, sir.

I understand.

But the colonel you replaced,

he'd already been here ten
months with your unit.



Yes, sir.

Good morning, ladies.

Good morning, Latasha.

- You live here?
- I do.

It looks like the two of you
are gonna be neighbors.

Mm.

Well, there goes
the neighborhood.

_

What time is it?

Uh, two minutes since
you last asked.

Where is she?

Patience, my man. Patience.

Here they come.

Mom, over here!

Hey baby girl, mama missed you.

Ah, wait, wait, wait.

Wait. Wait. Mm.

Oh, welcome home, Colonel.

Come on.

Wow.

Look at this place.

This is for you, mom.

_

You made this?

Uh-huh.

Me, too.

Sara Elizabeth helped.

Mm. I love it. Thank you.

Mwah.

Okay.

Let's get ready for school.

Do we have to? Mom
just got home.

I'll tell you what... How
about we both take you?

Cool. Okay.

Go with your brother now.

You all right?

Some hero. I was
only gone two weeks.

Good morning.

Wow. You're up early.

I know.

I got an e-mail from
Tim last night.

I was so happy, I just jumped up

and started making
his favorite pies.

I have more in the car.

So you got an e-mail
and I got this.

Oh, what's that?

My divorce papers. My
marriage is officially over.

Oh, I'm sorry.

Is that the right thing to say?

I guess.

It just didn't work out, huh?

Hector cheated on me.

Oh.

Yeah, and on top of that,
he got the girl pregnant.

Oh, my goodness.

Well, no wonder
you divorced him.

Still, you get a
letter like this,

you can't help feeling
like a failure.

Oh, come on. You're
not a failure.

Talk to my mother.

How many Catholic girls
my age are divorced?

He... he just was
not the right guy.

That's all. Right?

But someone else out there is.

I just know it.

That is the last thing
I need right now.

You can't give up
on love, Gloria.

I'm just giving it a rest, okay?

Now go get your other pies.

Okay.

Where are my flats?

What's the problem now?

My black flats. I can't
find them anywhere.

Ugh. They're probably
in one of the boxes

the movers lost.

Great. So what am
I supposed to do?

Wear the shoes you
wore yesterday?

I've worn those twice this week.

Problem?

Yes.

We have a fashion crisis.

I'm glad you find
this so hilarious.

When is the cable guy coming?

- Next week.
- That sucks.

Language.

I'll be right out.

Have a good day, Tanner.

Tanner.

Thanks.

I don't suppose you
found the legs

to the bedside table yet.

They're probably with
Caroline's black flats.

Right. Right.

Gotta go.

And it does suck that
we don't have cable.

Caroline.

I'm coming.

You're welcome.

That was nice.

It's been a while since we've

taken the kids to
school together.

Joan.

Uh, I'm gonna go take a shower.

Well, you want company?

Uh, I need to report in.

Well, you can't be a
few minutes late?

Can it wait?

No. What's the matter, Joan?

Aren't you happy to be home?

Joan?

Of course I am. It's...

It's just that they sent
me over there to do a job

and then they didn't
let me do it.

Anyway, speaking of jobs,

don't you need to get to yours?

I've been tapering
off at Piedmont.

I start work at
Johns Hopkins soon.

You're still doing that?

Of course.

But I'm back.

Joan... I signed a contract,

put a deposit on an apartment.

I even enrolled the
kids in new schools.

Wait. You want to
take the kids, too?

It's only for a few months.
We talked about this.

If you were still
in Afghanistan...

But I'm not.

I made plans.

Well, the plan's changed.

Joan... Thanks for
the welcome home.

Morning, Maggie.

Morning.

You know this is silly.
We should carpool.

Thanks, but I don't think
you'll want to drive my kids.

Why not?

My stepdaughter Caroline...

Let's just say she's
a typical teenager.

That girl does have a
certain tone, doesn't she?

Walls are thin, honey.

I am so sorry.

No need.

I was just wondering
why Caroline

doesn't have to
apologize to you.

I-I don't mean to pry.

No, no, it's o... it's okay.

Um, Eddie and I have only
been married three months,

and so we're both
trying to take it slow

in the stepparent department.

Oh, I get it.

The truth is, I think
Caroline blames me

for breaking up Eddie's
first marriage.

Technically, he wasn't
divorced when we got together,

but that's a whole
different story.

Well, I'm here anytime.

Thanks.

And think about carpooling.

Don't worry about Caroline.

I don't take lip from no one.

Oh, I've noticed.

We had an agreement.

I was going to Johns Hopkins
and taking the kids with me.

Now I can't just change things
because Joan got new orders.

For once, she's gonna have
to adjust to my plans.

I understand how
you feel, Roland,

but what woman
wants to come home

to hear that her husband
and kids are gonna leave?

Look, it's only
for a few months,

and they're my kids, too.

Under the circumstances,

I think this is
what's best for 'em.

How's that?

Joan's never been a
single parent before.

I have.

You don't think she's up to it?

Look, I don't want
to seem harsh,

but I don't think she has
any idea what's involved.

I don't know, Roland. Joan
is a very loving mother.

Oh, no question.

But she also happens
to be a colonel

in the United States army.

And when it comes to
family or flag, Denise,

Joan always follows the flag.

And that's not gonna work for
David and Sara Elizabeth.

I'm taking the job

and I'm taking the kids with me.

Hello, Holly.

Mrs. Clarke.

I hope I'm not interrupting.

Oh, no. Um, I was just reading.

Did something happen to Tim?

What? No. Oh, no, no.
No, nothing like that.

No, this is just a
personal visit.

Oh. Well, please come in.

Thank you.

What a lovely place.

Oh, thank you. Um,
something to drink?

I only have a minute. Uh, I
have a proposition for you.

A proposition?

I'm a big fan of your pies.

Really?

Gloria brought one
over the other day.

Now I have to run
a few extra miles

to fit into my jeans.

Sorry.

Well, I'm hosting an
event this weekend

for some community leaders,

and I'd like to order
two dozen pies.

Two dozen?

I know it's rather short notice,

but there'll be some really
important people there.

What do you say?

Oh, oh, my gosh. Uh, I
don't know what to say.

- What about "yes"?
- Yes.

Great.

Great.

Wow. Look at these mountains.

What about 'em?

We don't have anything
like this in Illinois.

Hey, take my picture, will you?

Holly won't believe this.

No pictures, Truman.
Just get inside.

Welcome to Reno.

Thanks. I'm Lieutenant Brown.

This is Sergeant Wisniewski.

That's quite a hike.

You get used to it.

Come on. Let me show you the CP.

Corporal.

All right, gentlemen,

this way to the spa
and tennis courts.

Hey, look. Chickens.

So?

My family raises chickens.

The surveillance blimp gives
you a 360 of the area.

That's Outpost Kansas.

On the map, it's only
300 meters away.

But when you factor in
terrain and elevation,

it might as well be 300 miles.

- Roger that, sir.
- Wait. How do you mean?

Should the enemy choose to
engage in force up here,

Kansas wouldn't be much help.

- We're basically on our own, sir.
- Oh.

Joan, come in.

Welcome back.

Thank you, sir.

It's good to see you.

Good to see you.

Sir, I'd like to personally
offer my condolences

about Claudia Joy.

Thank you.

Emmalin and I appreciated
the card you sent.

I'm sorry I couldn't be here.

Please have a seat.

So I don't imagine
you were thrilled

about being redeployed.

No, sir.

Given the political climate
and the accelerated drawdown,

we all have to be
flexible these days.

Understood.

But let me assure you, Joan,

you still have a vitally
important job to do...

Planning the withdrawal

of a decade's worth of
vehicles and material.

I'm looking forward to it.

That's the spirit,

'cause you're gonna
be on call 24/7.

Aircraft will be coming
in day and night.

It's gonna be a huge
logistical challenge.

Joan?

Yes, sir, a big challenge.

We can wait to go over this.

You just got home,

and with Roland heading
off to Johns Hopkins...

You know about that?

He thought I'd be interested

considering his focus is
suicide in the military.

And he wanted to let me know

where my goddaughter's gonna
be for the next few months.

Although, with you being home,
I imagine that's changed.

Uh, it's under discussion, sir.

Do you need some time off
to square things away?

Absolutely not. I'm good to go.

All right. Take a
look at this, then.

It's a preliminary timetable.

How am I gonna make
that many pies in time?

Two dozen pies for
the General's wife?

Whoa. Slow down.

And what if people
don't like my pies?

I mean, after all, I
was only the runner-up

at the Effingham County Fair.

Holly, everyone loves your pies.

- Oh, my God. I hadn't thought of that.
- What?

What if everyone
does love my pies?

You'll get more orders.

Exactly.

How will I maintain
quality control?

Whoa. Take a breath. You're
making yourself crazy.

You're making me crazy, too.

Okay, sorry.

Breathe. Right.

Now look, this is a
great opportunity.

You can't pass it up.

Oh, my God. I know.
But how am I...

Breathe.

If you want, I can help.

You bake?

Well... only potatoes,

but I'm a fast learner.

Oh, my God. Thank you so much!

I haven't done anything yet.

Ohh.

This place sucks.

What were you, uh, expecting?

Not this.

Hey, where do we go
to send e-mails?

Outpost Kansas.

Really? All the way down there?

When you get permission.

How often is that?

I don't know, Truman. I
just got here, like you.

Yeah, but I told Holly that I...

For now you're just gonna
have to use snail mail,

just like the old days.

Hey, deal with it, Romeo.

Hit the deck! Hit the deck!

Those are mortars.

Stay down, Truman!

All clear!

Congratulations, Truman.

You just earned
your combat patch.

Shouldn't we return
fire, Sergeant?

At what?

Those guys like to lob
a few rounds every day

just to say hello,

then they get the
hell out of dodge.

Hello?

You'll get used to it, soldier.

Michael.

Hello, Jackie.

I was just coming
to talk to Protocol

about our event this weekend.

The Community Leader luncheon.

You are coming, right?

I totally forgot.

I told Emmalin I'd fly up

to see her hockey
team play Cornell.

It's okay. Don't worry about it.

Michael, seeing your
daughter is more important.

I can't believe I did that.

Well, you've had a lot
of things on your mind.

I'll just ask, uh,
Colonel Anthony

or... or Colonel Reddout.

Are you sure?

Absolutely.

How are you doing?

Still getting used to things.

Of course.

I'm...

I'm sure it's...
It's very different.

I... She was so much
a part of my life.

But I have my work
and I have Emmalin.

And you have friends who
care about you deeply.

Don't forget that.

I won't. Thanks.

A-and don't worry.

- I'll get you for another lunch soon.
- Okay.

Tell Emmalin to crush Cornell.

Will do.

I can't believe I need this. I
was gone less than a month.

Yeah, the army says

post-deployment
screenings are mandatory.

Right.

Your pressure's a little high.

Jet lag. Whatever.

Yeah, or stress.

It can't help that Roland's
going to Baltimore.

Does everyone on post
know our business?

Excuse me?

I don't like Roland
talking behind my back.

Joan, no one's talking
behind your back.

Roland just told me his plans

because he thought you weren't
coming home for a while.

We all did.

So I suppose you're
taking his side.

What?

About the job, the kids.

I-I'm not taking anyone's side.

But he talked to you
about it, right?

Joan, calm down...

Don't tell me to calm down.

We're done here.

Gabe, honey, can you get that?

Mommy's got her hands full.

Hello.

Hey, Gabe. Can I come in?

Mom, it's Mrs. Hall.
She wants to come in.

Well, don't let the poor woman stand there.
Invite her in.

You can come in.

Oh, thank you.

Go get washed up

and tell your brother and sister

to get ready for dinner.

He is adorable.

And don't think he
doesn't know it.

What's up?

Could I steal an onion?

Of course.

Thanks. I'm making meat loaf.

Ah. Can't make meat
loaf without onion.

I wouldn't know. It's
my first meat loaf.

Hey, I was a soldier who
barely knew how to microwave

until a few months ago, okay?

Oh, that's right.

This whole
stay-at-home-mom thing

is new for you, isn't it?

Yes, and I am possibly
the world's worst cook.

But I'm trying.

What are you making?
It smells great.

Pan-roasted chicken
thighs with red rice.

Oh, I am impressed.

Don't be.

Quincy's the real
cook in the family.

He was a chef
before he enlisted.

Really? A husband who can cook?

Lucky you.

Don't I know it.

Well, thanks.

Good luck.

And if you need some
cooking lessons...

Be careful. I may
take you up on that.

Night.

Night.

Kids, dinner.

You do much traveling
before you signed up?

I didn't.

Never got more than 100
miles outside of Effingham,

except for when I
went to Chicago once

my senior year for
this school trip.

You ever been to Chicago?

Chicago is nice, but, you know,

I really like Effingham.

It was named for the
Earl of Effingham,

who was a general in
the British army.

He had to resign because...
Truman...

When I'm on the gun,
you're supposed to sleep.

I'm not really that sleepy.

Then eat something.

All right.

Oh, dang it.

What?

Nothing but pork chow mein.

You're kidding me.

Hey, hey. Knock it off, you two.

The Lieutenant can hear you
all the way back in the CP.

Tell him. He's the one
that won't shut up.

What is the problem, Truman?

All we got is pork chow mein.

Yeah, can you believe that?

The other platoon took
all the good MREs

and left us with this crap.

Here.

Give me one.

What are you gonna do?

Just watch and learn, boy.

Little bit of this.

Little bit of that.

Making lemons into lemonade.

What's that?

It's a little magic.

Here. Now try it.

It's not bad.

All right.

Now eat that and shut up.

Don't make me come back
up here, you understand?

Yes, Corporal.

You want some?

I'm working.

Okay. All right. Now...

So the pie dough is about
2 to 3 inches bigger

than the pie pan.

All right.

All right. Now roll it
around the rolling pin.

Oh.

Oh, no.

This is a disaster.

Oh, it... it takes
practice, that's all.

Here. Let me show you again.

- Sorry.
- Mm.

Oh, I gotta take this.

Okay.

Hello.

Yes, this is she.

Okay. Well, thanks anyway.

What was that?

This apartment I
was interested in.

Someone else got it.

You're moving?

I have to. My landlord's
raising the rent.

Oh.

This is a nice place
you got here.

One bedroom?

Two.

Two? Wow.

Yeah, actually, uh, we
really can't afford it.

That's... why I
started selling pies.

I don't get it.

If you can't afford it,
why'd you get a 2-bedroom?

Uh... promise not to tell?

Um... when we moved here...
I was pregnant.

Oh.

So we needed a nursery,

so, uh... Tim painted
the room blue.

He was sure it was
gonna be a boy.

We lost the baby
after eight weeks.

Oh, Holly. I'm so sorry.

We're gonna try again as
soon as Tim gets home.

Yeah, of course.

Hey. Hey, I have an idea.

Why don't you move in with me?

What?

I mean, you need
a place to stay,

and... and I could use
help with the rent.

Oh, Holly, I don't know.

Oh, come on. It'd be fun.

Besides, I've never
lived alone before,

and I don't like it.

You could stay here until
you find somewhere else.

It does kinda make sense.

So is that a deal?

I guess so.

Awesome.

Okay, now it's time
to crimp the crust.

Crimp?

It's my favorite part.

Coffee?

Thanks.

Mm-hmm.

Uh, dinner at my
place next, okay?

Deal.

So, uh, what do you
think I should do

about Joan and Roland?

Nothing.

I'm serious, Jackie.

So am I.

I mean, you don't
want to get caught

in the middle of
something like that,

especially when good
friends are involved.

I just want to help.

I understand.

But there's no way
to get involved

without appearing to take sides.

Yeah, I guess so.

Funny thing is, I don't even
know whose side I'm on.

Oh.

I should get ready for work.

Right. Yeah.

Thanks again for dinner.

Oh, sure.

Stay out of it, Denise.

I will.

Good night.

Night.

You get ready for
bed now, baby girl.

I'll be right up.

We gonna talk about this?

Joan?

Why not? You've talked
to everyone else.

What?

General Holden, Denise Sherwood.

So now if you don't
go, I'm the bad guy.

They're our friends.

We're a family again.

Why do you want to break us up?

I don't.

But for almost 20 years,

I've gone wherever the
army has sent you.

Now I have a chance to do
some groundbreaking work,

for the army, by the way,
and I want to take it.

- In Baltimore.
- Yes, Joan.

That's where the job is, and
it's only for a short time.

Okay, fine. Maybe
that works for you.

But the kids? It makes no sense.

Look, I think it's what's
best for the entire family.

Well, just think about it.

Your hours are long, and
they're unpredictable.

I can manage my schedule.

Oh, really, as a single parent?

'Cause I don't think
you have any idea

how demanding that is.

Are you saying I can't do it?

No, I'm saying that you
haven't done it before.

No, that's not what
you're saying.

You're saying I can't handle it.

All my life, people have told me

what I can and cannot do.

But I never expected to hear
that from my own husband.

Don't play that card, Joan.

Why not?

'Cause you're
confusing the issue.

I don't think so.

Fine.

Where are you going?

Upstairs, Joan. I'm
going upstairs.

More meat loaf, anyone?

Is that what it was?

Caroline, if you
don't want anymore,

stop playing with it.

May I be excused?

Yes.

I, um, I liked it, mom.

It was good.

It was, um...
different, but good.

Thank you. You want more?

Um, actually, I have,
uh, homework to do.

Well... a triumph.

You might want to
keep it in the oven

just a little longer next time.

I followed the recipe.

What's going on?

You guys stay here, okay?

Latasha?

Hold on, baby. Hold on.

One minute we're eating dinner,

the next Gabe's gasping for
air and says his chest hurts.

Ma'am, what medications
is your son taking?

Pulmozyme, Albuterol,
Cipro, Sporanox,

Cromolyn, Prednisone,
and Pancreaze.



He has cystic fibrosis.

We gotta get going.

I had no idea.

Ma'am, we're taking
your son to Mercer.

- May I ride with him?
- Yes, ma'am.

Is there anything we can do?

I-I need someone to
watch Deuce and Nyah.

Eddie can take them, can't you?

Yeah, of course.

Deuce, Nyah, you're going
next door with Sergeant Hall,

all right?

Your brother's gonna be fine.

I'll call you as soon as I can.

Come here.

I'll join you at the
hospital, okay?

Thank you.

Don't worry, baby.
Mommy's right here.

What do we got?

6 year old with cystic fibrosis.

Complained of
shortness of breath

and sudden severe, non-radiating
right-sided chest pains.

I know this boy.

Gabe Montclair.

That's right.

Cardiac rhythm... sinus tach.

Absent breath sounds
on the right.

Do you want anything...
Coffee, water?

No. Thank you.

Latasha, Maggie.

Denise.

Gabe has a tension pneumothorax.

What is that?

It's when air gets trapped in
the space around the lungs.

Pressure builds up and
causes the lung to collapse.

My baby has a collapsed lung?

Your son is in excellent hands.

We expect to be able to
re-expand the lung right away,

and I'll be back out as soon
as the procedure's over, okay?

- Yes.
- All right.

- Thank you.
- Yeah.

Thanks.

A collapsed lung?

Well, that's something new.

He's gonna be fine, Latasha.

When was Gabe diagnosed?

When he was 2.

At first we just thought
he caught a lot of colds.

And then one day, Gabe
coughed up blood.

I never saw Quincy so scared.

When the doctors
told us it was CF,

we knew we had to
make some changes.

What kind of changes?

Quincy used to work

at this real fancy
restaurant in Atlanta.

And the money was good,

but the medical insurance...
Forget about it.

And the army covers everything.

Which is why I will always
thank God for Uncle Sam.

I had no idea you were
carrying such a burden.

Gabe's not a burden, honey.

He's my son.

Scalpel.

Kelly.

Chest tube.

Inserting at midaxillary line.

Deuce, take care of
your little sister

and do what Sergeant
Hall tells you.

I'll see you as soon as I can.

Mommy loves you.

Night.

The procedure went smoothly.

Gabe's lung has re-expanded.
He's fine.

Ohh. Thank you, Lord.

May I see him?

They're finding him a room now.

How long does he have to stay?

Usually a couple days
for observation.

CF patients have a greater
risk of recurrence

after an initial episode.

How could this happen?

I make sure he gets
all his therapies,

his enzymes before meals,
his inhalation treatments.

We use his airway
clearance vest...

Latasha, it's nothing
you did or didn't do.

You know, it can
happen spontaneously,

especially in CF kids.

Y-you can't blame yourself.

Hey there, honey bunny.

Mommy's here.

Hey.

You're reading a book?

No cable, remember?

Right.

So how's Gabe?

Fine... for now anyway.

Good.

How's everything here?

It's good.

Deuce is in my sleeping
bag on Tanner's floor.

Nice.

And Nyah is actually sleeping
in Caroline's bed...

with Caroline, who was
very sweet about it.

Really? Caroline?

Mags.

Sorry.

You want a beer?

No, I've gotta get
back to the hospital.

I told Latasha I'd bring her
a few things from her house.

Duty above and beyond.

Latasha's the trooper.

God, to go around with that
big smile all the time

when you've got a kid who...

Hey. Hey.

Just... just hold me, okay?

Yeah.

Mm.

Morning.

Mm.

I must look a sight.

You look like a loving mother.

Thought you could
use some caffeine.

Ah, thank you.

How you doing?

Better.

Gabe's okay, and that's
all that matters.

You know, if you
have any questions

or you need any help from me...

Thank you, Denise.

He's beautiful.

He's my little angel.

Colonel Burton.

Joan.

Frank Sherwood.

Frank, is everything all right?

You can stand down, Colonel.

This is a personal call.

Okay.

You had me worried there.

Sorry.

Hey, look, I just
wanted to thank you

for the outstanding effort
you put in before you left.

Just doing my job.

Well, maybe.

But a lesser officer
would've left it

for the next guy in charge
to clean up the mess.

You made it a
seamless transition,

and I appreciate it.

Well, thank you.

You're welcome.

Hey, look, could
you do me a favor?

If you see Denise,

will you please tell
her that I said hello?

I tried to call her last night,

but I guess she has the
night shift or something.

Roger that.

Okay. Well, we'll
be talking, Joan.

Right. Thanks, Frank.

Oo-ahh.

Joan.

Hi.

Can we talk?

I owe you an apology.

The way I behaved yesterday
was totally unacceptable.

Well, you've had a
lot on your plate.

No excuses.

Please... forgive me?

Of course.

So what's going on?

Honestly... I don't know.

I don't know what to do.

Yeah, I don't think
Roland does either.

Really? He doesn't act that way.

Well, I think Roland is

reacting more than acting.

You both are.

He had it all lined up, and
then everything changed.

He thinks the kids are
better off with him.

He doesn't understand
how much that hurts me.

Tell him how you feel, Joan.

Not as a soldier, but
as a wife and...

a mother.

Tell him.

What are you doing home?

I'm sorry, Roland...
I was blindsided.

I couldn't hear anything
you were saying.

If I haven't said it lately,

I'm really proud of you,

as a father, a
husband, a doctor.

I think you should take
that job in Baltimore.

I want you to.

Please... don't take the kids.

You have no idea

how hard it was for me
to deploy this time.

As a soldier, I'm not
supposed to show it, and...

maybe I'm getting too
good at it, but...

I don't think my
heart could take

having you and them
gone at the same time.

I'm sorry, too.

I've been so fixated on
this job opportunity,

I've ignored how it affects you

and the kids.

I can do it, Roland. I
can take care of them.

I know you can.

Really, you do?

I need you to believe in me.

I do.

Thank you.

Thank you.

I hear we're going
on patrol today.

Yeah, that's what I heard, too.

You think it's true?

I guess we'll find out.

How?

When they tell us to grab
our weapons, Truman.

Mail call.

All right.

Truman.

White.

Truman.

Woods.

Truman.

Cruz.

Delvecchio.

And finally... Truman.

That's it.

That from your girl?

Not exactly. It's
my divorce papers.

Oh. I didn't know
you were married.

Yeah, well, not anymore,
according to this.

How long were you guys together?

Just shut up, okay?

Well, that's it.

Oh. This is gonna
be so much fun.

Here. I... I made you a key.

Thanks.

I need a hug.

Ooh.

What are we stopping
here for, Sergeant?

We're out in the open.

Sit tight.

This is messed up.

Sir, this road is a
linear danger area.

Hit the deck! Hit the deck!

Top guns now!

- Get down!
- Incoming!

Saber Base, Saber Base,
this is Outlaw One-Six.

Troops in contact.

Request medevac and immediate
suppression. Over.