S.w.a.t: Firefight Page #3

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Call an EMT unit.

Walter, you know we can't leave.

So let's talk about what we can do.

I'm going to count to three.

Rose, stop moving.

One.

Two.

We're code four up here.

Little to the right next time!

Should've let me take the shot.

-Secure the hostage.

-Don't you touch her!

Gun!

Rose, it's okay.

It's over. We're taking him away.

Get out of the way.

-Rose, listen to me.

-You can't let him live.

You don't know what he is.

What do you mean, Rose?

He has to die. Please, get out ofthe way.

Rose, it's okay now. Just breathe.

It's just adrenaline.

You don't understand. You can't stop him!

I do understand. I do understand.

No!

No, Rose! No!

Son ofa b*tch!

-Hostage down. Hostage down.

-Do not let her die!

-Shut up, a**hole. Shut up!

-Don't let her die! Don't let her die!

-Secure the prisoner, God damn it.

-lf she dies,

you're all going to die!

Every goddamn one of you!

We have a civilian wounded.

You have one new message.

Hey, Paul. It's Captain Simon.

Heard what happened with the hostage.

Listen, if you wantto

come back, decompress,

we can push this certification thing

a few weeks.

Call me if you want to talk.

You're about as subtle as a train wreck.

I'll tell you something right now, though.

Today was some intense sh*t, yeah?

Yeah.

We gotto talk to Hollander about that guy.

This is our team. Our town.

What'd Cutler say to you?

Didn't say anything.

I didn't do anything wrong.

All I'm saying is, if I was on that roof,

I would have calculated

for the angle of the glass.

Hatch would be dead,

and that woman would still be alive.

Dude, she'd be alive if you hadn't...

You know what? You know what?

You know what?

ltwas a tough shot, man.

Which I would have made.

Tell you one thing, though. lf that guy Cutler,

doesn't ease back a little bit,

he might find himself caught in the crossfire,

you know what I'm saying?

Here we go.

What do they call that in the Army?

-"Fragging an officer?"

-"Fragging an officer."

-I think you've had a little too much to drink.

-Somebody's drunk.

Paul actually served in the Army. lraq.

Two tours.

I mean, Reserves, but then went active duty.

Worked intel and recon.

-"Paul."

-"Paul."

-He's also vegan.

-Seriously?

Hell of a day.

Everyone did all right, considering.

We did all right. You hear that, boys?

But Paul lost his first hostage.

Want a drink?

No, and neither do you. You've had enough.

It's off-hours, sir.

I think I can decide when I've had enough.

You don't seem very happy that I'm here,

Officer Kellogg.

What, in Detroit or in this bar?

Both.

You box?

You challenging me to a fight?

No.

Just challenging you to a little game.

Little contest. You beat me,

I'm on the first plane tomorrow morning.

-You serious?

-Dead serious.

Fragalicious.

But if I win, you're off the team.

-We got a match.

-It's on.

You can take that one.

-Don't let him beat you.

-Anytime.

Power or speed?

Power.

Take your best shot.

Get some.

That's it, man. Nice hit. That's my man.

First principle of crisis negotiation.

lf you're not smarter

than the guy you're dealing with, you lose.

You think I lost?

Yeah, I do.

You failed to utilize

the most effective strategy

by not using the most available resources

to affect your outcome.

Just take your swing.

Hey!

Yeah, well, you cheated.

No, I didn't. I played to win.

You played to prove how tough you are.

Rules of engagement in SWAT are simple.

Defeat the enemy any way you can.

You could have done the same thing I did.

You should have.

But you didn't think about it.

Clear out your locker tomorrow.

-Hey!

-Cutler, come on, man.

Call him a cab or drive him home. Got it?

All right. All right. We got him.

See you gentlemen in the morning.

-Hey, hey, hey!

-Stop!

Come on, man. Relax.

I had enough of this day. I'm out of here.

Kellogg was the best man on the team.

Best shooter, best leader.

He disobeys orders.

He's arrogant, compulsive.

-He intimidates team members.

-This is Detroit!

You can't fire somebody off my team.

-I'm not certifying him!

-Then don't.

He's working on Charlie Company

till you're gone.

In the meantime, you're one man sho?.

Pre-screened candidates. Pick one.

I'd rather bring someone else in.

For less than two weeks?

You'll want to keep him after I'm gone.

They're that good.

Who is this guy?

Hope your little girl feels better.

I was hoping you'd be ugly by now.

And I was hoping you'd be cute.

-How you doing, Lori?

-What up, P?

Thanks for coming here.

Easy. Didn't leave much behind.

Do you know,

I was number four on Dallas SWAT?

Then I move to Seattle for that jackass.

Never date a cop.

They'll break your heart, man.

-Every time.

-You want me to shoot him? Take him out?

Already did. He lived.

Let's do it like Baghdad, baby.

Yeah.

Day four, gentlemen. Sniper school.

I don't remember people looking like that

when I was in the Army.

Sh*t. This is going to be hell.

Or heaven.

-Requests?

-Forehead.

Call it.

Nose.

All right, guys.

We're going to retrain youreye and hands

to move in one single motion.

Now, you may lose a little accuracy,

but you'll gain a lot of speed.

What's the advantage of that?

Speed kills.

Tactical sniping changed a bit in lraq.

We found you could shoot a bit faster

than the old school thought or taught

and still meet a high standard of accuracy.

I really like the way you say that.

Get your boy, P.

What's the matter with you?

Watters, right?

Right eye.

Very nice.

Seattle.

-Officer Mundy.

-Yeah.

Left ear.

Upside down.

What?

Upside down. Now.

-Are you kidding me?

-No.

Ridiculous. Grab me some of these bags.

-Hold my feet, will you?

-I got it.

Hey, Watters,

that a hit or miss?

I'd give itto him.

That would be incorrect, Watters.

So you want me to stay after class, now?

Easy does it.

-Officer Mundy.

-Yes.

You accounted for wind, humidity and heat,

just not drop ratio.

That round is heavier than

a normal full jacket.

Starts falling like a dead pigeon at 400 feet.

Again.

-Same target.

-Okay.

-Hello?

-Remember what I told you?

-Who is this?

-It's Walter.

Remember what I told you would happen

if she died?

This is your fault. It's your fault she's dead.

You should have used your one phone call

to get a lawyer, a**hole.

Worst name for a baseball player ever.

Melky Cabrera.

Melky. Sounds like discharge.

Do that again.

Did you hit something

or did something hit you?

My wife, brother.

The main objective of SWA in a barricaded suspect situation is what?

Mundy?

-To save lives.

-Correct.

And what's the main objective of a terrorist

in a suspect situation? Stockton?

To die and to take everybody with him.

Correct. From the beginning,

hostage rescue has always been about

saving lives, but the mission's changing.

Your department's record on talking down

hostage takers, it's excellent.

But I just want to make sure

that you're tuned up

for the ones who can't be talked down.

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