JAG1995

Special Agent Clayton Webb:
Either way you're in danger.

Admiral Chegwidden:
So's the Major.

Harm:
Yes, sir, I know. If you know anyway to make her stay behind I wish you'd tell me.

Admiral Chegwidden:
I could order her home.

Harm:
Yes, sir. You could.

Special Agent Clayton Webb:
[Webb puts his hand on the mute button] Do it! Rabb will never come back now that he's got the blood scent. Cut your losses!

Admiral Chegwidden:
You have always had a way with words, Webb. [takes Webb's hand off the phone] Mac speaks Russian, you don't. Better chance staying alive with her. Do you agree?

Harm:
The odds are better with her, sir.

Admiral Chegwidden:
Find your father, Harm.

Harm:
Thank you, Admiral.