- [Knock On Door] - Yes?
Sunhill: Brenner and Sunhill, sir.
Come in, come in. And talk loud.
Terrible thing for a shrink to lose.
Can't hear some of my patients half the time.
Course, considering some of my patients,
maybe it's a blessing.
Colonel Slesinger-- Would you prefer being called colonel or doctor?
I prefer Donald, and I'm assuming
you didn't fly up from MacCullum to bullshit.
No, sir. It's what I told you on the phone.
Yes, and I told you on the phone
that I can't talk about Captain Campbell.
- Nothing has changed. - You were her psychiatrist?
And a poor one at that.
Well, she was, uh...
at the end of her sophomore year when she came to see you.
She must have been about 20.
She was in a serious depression.
I take it from your presence here Lizzie's in some trouble again.
Not now.
That's good.
Well, she's too young to be dead.
Sunhill: She was strangled, sir.
Mock raped and then strangled.
God damn it! God damn it!
I couldn't help her, don・t you see?
I tried, but I could not unlock her enough to trust me.
But you know what?
I still can't talk about her.
Sunhill: No, you can't.
But you・re angry, yes?
Of course.
Sometimes when I'm angry, I talk to myself out loud.
Do you ever do that? Just sort of rant?
Yes.
Sometimes.
Well, if you were to rant
and we happened to be in the vicinity--
- Free country. - That's my thoughts exactly.
She sets a place on fire, our Lizzie does.
Top woman here.
Pretty as hell.
Outdoes most of the men in the training runs.
At the end of her sophomore year,
there was a big night exercise.
Must've been thousands involved.
Lizzie got separated from her group.
Found herself with about a half a dozen men.
A very dark night.
Not only were the men unknown to her...
but they were also wearing camouflage.
They raped her almost to death.
Raped her all night long.
Taking turns.
Stripped her...
spread-eagled her...
nailed her to the earth with tent pegs.
Just had a whale of a time.
Threatened to kill her if she talked.
- Tied her underwear around her throat? - Yes.
[Gasping]
Slesinger: Lizzie was hospitalized,
treated for venereal disease,
treated for pregnancy.
By the time I got to her, she had gone away inside.
Never let me get close.
Who were these guys?
- I need a name. - No.
Sorry. Medical ethics.
I am gonna finish my work here.
I can't tell you what to do,
but if you were to go back to my office--
key's under the mat--
and you were to look up Lizzie's files, you might find
an additional notation there with a man's name on it.
Might be worth your while to snoop. Up to you.
Free country and all that.
Sorry I couldn't be of any help.
Beginning our descent to Fort Benning, ma'am.
[Men Shouting Orders]
Instructor: Pick it up! Get them outta the water!
Now! Now! Ranger! Let's go! We ain't got all day!
Female on the floor!
Soldier: Female on the floor!
Second Soldier: Female on the floor!
Captain Bransford?
Whoa. Yeah, that would be me. What can I do for you, honey?
Better yet, what can you do for me?
[Laughing]
Well, dear, you can ask these other men to excuse us.
Yeah, that's a CID badge you're looking at.
Looks like I picked the wrong woman to "honey."
Looks like.
I'm Sarah Sunhill, Captain. I'm a rape investigator for the CID.
We need to talk about Elisabeth Campbell.
Right. Liz.
Liz and I were classmates together at the Point.
Mm-hmm. Well, I only have just one question.
How scared are you right now?
I'm sorry, Miss Sunhill.
Is it possible that you're in the wrong place?
Your heart's racing a little faster,
there's a little ball in your throat, it's sticky under the arms.
- Okay, I think that's enough. - You can sit your ass back down.
I know you weren't the leader.
If you say so, Miss Sunhill, but I really do not know
what in the world you're referring to.
You're too weak to have started it.
You're just a guy who・s gotten by on his smile and his charm.
It's a good smile, but you could never lead a rape.
Well, that sure is good to know.
Elisabeth Campbell was murdered 36 hours ago.
Staked out with tent pegs and strangled.
So I'm going to ask you my question again,
Captain Bransford.
How scared are you right now?
I was right here on the post, lady.
But you were right there 7 years ago on maneuvers, right there for the rape.
You can't prove shit.
That's not what Dr. Slesinger's records say.
Yeah, okay. I went to see Slesinger.
And I told him a story that I had heard.
That's what his records say, Miss Sunhill. It was just a story.
Somebody else's story, and that's it, understand?
- What is that? - What does it look like?
Well, it looks like underwear.
Women's underwear.
Amazing scientific changes in the last few years,
Captain, wouldn・t you agree?
I wouldn't know.
In certain fields, it's been incredible.
Well, if you say so.
Like DNA...
if it・s there, it's there forever.
But then you probably already knew that.
Those are hers, aren't they?
I tried to stop it.
I did everything I could,
but they hated her.
They hated her so much.
They hated that she was smarter than them,
and they hated being out there with someone who had to squat to piss.
I tried to save her. I did everything I could, but I couldn't make them stop.
Who were the others?
It was my Recon squad.
Names are in the yearbook.
Liz was my friend.
Thank you very much, Captain, for your cooperation.
Someone from CID will be in touch.
- What are you doing? - What does it look like?
What about the DNA?
What DNA? [Laughs]
I bought those an hour ago.
So long, honey.
That's a positive match, right?
Cal: Yeah, Paul. It's only a partial boot print,
but it's definitely Colonel Fowler's and it's right next to the body.
Good. Good work.
Now, look, we've only got till the end of the day,
then the feds are gonna be all over us. Gotta go.
- Hi. - I got a lot on my plate just now.
I just want to thank you for everything you did.
-For what? -For leaving medical records in the car.
Now, did he instruct you to give me the medical records?
Not in so many words, but I think I knew his wishes.
Anything that might help Elisabeth. I'm sure you know how much he loved her.
- Not as much as he loved you. - What do you mean?
I don't know. Just something about
the surprise way you came in that night,
the extra care he had in making dinner.
What do you plan on doing about it?
Not a thing, other than to tell you I'm sorry about Moore
and to ask you for your help. Here, sit down.
What exactly do you need to know?
I want to know about the recreation of the original rape.
I suppose that's what it was.
Was it Moore's idea to do this, to cleanse her of her past?
Oh, no. Jesus, no. She thought it up.
He couldn't talk her out of it.
So he felt so bad that he killed himself?
Look, you and I both know that's not how this happened.
And that is where they screwed up, whoever did this,
because they didn't know about Bob and me.
Bob could no sooner have killed himself
than I could pull a chicken out of my ear.
But these nefarious types, they don't get that.
They don't understand that. Affairs of the heart.
Way beyond them.
Okay, so he staged this thing, okay?
He tied her up, got rid of her clothes, what?
Yeah. He also had to make the call to the general and play him the tape.
The tape?
Joe, Brenner.
Paul, come in, please.
Just wanted to say good-bye, sir.
I'll be driving back to headquarters in the morning.
I'm leaving tomorrow too.
I'm taking Elisabeth up to Michigan
to be buried next to her mother.
Thank you... for everything you did.
I understand you're still going into politics, sir.
Oh, the jury's still out. We'll see.
When you just thanked me for what I had done,
what I wanted to say to you
was I really didn't do anything.
At least not anything right.
I did a lot of things that were wrong.
You're not responsible for Moore's death, Paul.
Any good investigator has to follow his instincts.
I'd like to talk to you about that, sir.
We know Moore did it, then killed himself out of guilt.
- Then we're all in agreement. - Then I got thinking,
what if I was wrong?
What if it wasn't the same car 3 times, but 3 different cars?
That's certainly an interesting theory,
but what difference does it make since Moore is dead?
Probably none, sir,
but it got me thinking about your daughter
and what she told me she taught.
" Mostly we fuck with people's minds," she said.
Fowler: Okay, then...
thank you, Brenner.
You can go now.
- Tell me about the rape. - Fowler: But she wasn't raped!
It was just made to appear that way.
The rape at West Point.
It was kept confidential, for the good of the academy.
And the army. And it was best for Elisabeth that way.
You were in Germany when it happened.
Berlin. I was stationed there.
- I came back as soon as I heard. - Fowler: We flew all night.
And you went straight there from the airport.
Fowler: Of course!
No meeting first?
Seems Mr. Brenner is very well-informed.
It was in her psych record, sir.
It didn't happen that way!
George, he's right.
The meeting did come first.
It was 7 years ago. The details get confusing.
It was nothing.
Just a quick briefing in a hotel near the Point.
General Sonnenberg, he was very...
sympathetic.
I want justice for my daughter.
I would give anything if this had never happened,
but it did, and I'm trying to tell you
the reality of the situation.
We'll never find them, so we・ll never know who did it.
But we do know this...
a coed academy is a good call, a necessary call.
Better one unreported and unvindicated rape
than to shake the foundations of West Point...
to cast suspicion on a thousand soldiers
who did not gang-rape a woman that night.
All you have to do is convince your daughter
that she, the academy,
the army, and the cause of equality would be best served
if she just forgot about the whole thing.
These are the times we live in, Joe.
Campbell: He was right.
If it had gone public, it would have
permanently damaged women in the military.
It would have destroyed West Point.
It was an untenable situation.
Is that what you told Elisabeth?
Not in so many words, no.
She was...
in no condition to understand that then.
I simply tried to tell her that I loved her.
I loved her very much.
- Daddy loves you. - Mmm.
And he's so proud of you.
Shh. Rest now.
Try not to think about it anymore.
Shh. No, shh.
Baby, listen to me.
I only want what's best for you. Trust me.
Do you? Hmm? Like you always did?
Then don't ever think about any of this again.
I know, I know, it was an awful thing.
A terrible, terrible thing.
But thinking about it won't help it,
so...
close your eyes.
It never happened.
None of this...
ever happened.
Not my finest hour.
Fowler: You were just doing what you said--
trying to protect her.
I did what I had to.
What I thought best for everyone concerned.
There was nothing else that could've been done.
We never would have found them anyway.
- Here you are, sir. - What is that?
Names of the perpetrators by Associate Agent Sunhill,
found with a minimum of trouble.
Apple pie, sir.
Campbell: That's just brilliant.
Each man will be looking at 20 years, sir.
- Fowler: I think you・d better go now. - Fine.
We'll just deal with the phone call issue tomorrow.
If you prefer. Perhaps before your flight.
What phone call issue?
I've excellent reason to believe
that Moore phoned you at 0300 hours
the night of the murder.
Why in the world would he have done that?
Well, if I・m right, sir,
I think the whole recreation of the rape was Elisabeth's idea.
God knows why she did it.
Perhaps because you were going into politics,
she thought this was her last chance.
But I think she got Moore to put her
in exactly the same position the rapists did 7 years ago.
This time you weren't in Germany,
and if I・m right, she would have wanted you
to see firsthand what you covered up.
That never happened.
A gift from Moore's lawyer.
Tape: Dad, this is Elisabeth.
I need to discuss something extremely urgent with you.
You must meet me at the Mount Site
no later than 0330 hours.
I have an answer to your ultimatum.
It's hard to argue with a recorded voice.
I'm sure that was part of her plan.
What does she mean by an ultimatum, sir?
I gave her 2 options--
resign her commission
or agree to some sort of therapy.
If she rejected both of those,
I would instruct the staff judge advocate
to investigate her misconduct
and draw up charges for a general court-martial.
I'm sure that seems callous to you.
So you drove out to the Mount Site.
Of course. I needed an answer.
Elisabeth: Here's the answer to your damn ultimatum!
Jesus Christ!
Do you see what they did to me?
Do you see?
Don't turn away, you coward!
Come closer! Get a better look! See what they put me through!
What the fuck do you hope to accomplish?
There's a rope around my neck.
You can strangle me if you want to
or you can just cover it up like you did before.
Have you gone completely out of your mind?
It happened. It happened!
I want to hear you say it happened!
I don't give a damn what happened to you 7 years ago.
Whatever hurts you makes me stronger.
That which does not destroy me makes me stronger.
You can't hurt me anymore.
- We're even. - That's fine with me.
You never helped me!
Daddy, please don't go.
Come back...
please.
Please don't--
Daddy.
Brenner: So you were in the second car.
Which means Colonel Fowler...
must have been in the third.
You couldn't expect the man to deal with his own child.
She was screaming such vituperations at him.
'Course not.
So he called me...
and he asked me to deal with it.
And I went.
And I found her dead.
You found her dead?
Of course.
But you will never get me to testify against the general.
What?
I've been by Joe Campbell's side too many times.
Looked death in the face with him...
too many times.
I will not back down now.
What in God's name are you talking about?
It wasn・t like she didn't give him reason.
George, for Christ's sake!
And then when we realized
she was... fucking everybody
from Bill Kent to Jake Elby,
it was too late for official action.
Colonel Fowler!
We would have had to ask for all their resignations.
Strangulation, you think?
Then resign ourselves.
You need civilian authority.
What happened to you?
You had no other choice, sir.
You think I killed my own daughter?
It'll die with me, Joe.
You sorry son of a bitch.
- Where's Moore? - He was released.
Oh, my God.
[Line Ringing]
Seiver.
- Cal, it's me. - You arrest Fowler?
- No. Let me speak to Sunhill. - She's not here.
Got in about an hour ago, then went back out to the crime scene.
-She go out there alone? -No, sir. She took the big dog with her.
- Captain America himself-- Kent. - [Groans]
His idea. He wants you to meet them out there.
Yeah, of course he does. Shit!
Sunhill!
Bill, we've been through this whole place a dozen times before.
We're not gonna get anything else out of this.
Paul?
Sure, sure.
Paul.
I think the three of us need to go back to your office and talk.
I've always been an outdoorsy kind of guy.
- Why don't we talk here? - Kent.
That is if we have anything really important to talk about.
I thought you'd do your job. Pin it on Moore, then move the fuck on.
- Oh, God. - But I forgot
you were the nastiest rat in the shithouse.
-Just goes to show you. - Why'd you do it?
Why?
Well, you tell me. You're the expert.
I think this was a woman giving it out all over the post,
and the one man who cared about her,
the one who's willing to risk it all for her,
is the person she doesn't want.
And that's because she couldn't want anybody.
See, I just wanted to be with her forever.
She owned my heart.
She tormented me. She became my obsession.
So I followed her
and found her out there on the range...
on display.
Elisabeth.
Get out of here, Bill. Get the fuck out of here.
He'll come back, I know he will.
You can't be around. You'll ruin it all.
What are you doing out here? What's all this about?
Did my father send you? Is that why you're here?
- No. - Did he send you to shut me up?
No. No.
Well, this time I won't be quiet.
This time I'm gonna tell everything.
- Shh. - About him, about you.
I'm gonna tell your wife.
I'm gonna tell your kids.
- Shh. - Don't touch me.
Get your hands off me.
[Spits]
- You repulse me. - Shh, shh.
You're a disgrace. You're not a soldier.
You're not even a man. You're just a fuck.
I fucked you.
Oh, Christ!
God!
Brenner: Come on, Bill, let's get going. Come on.
I'm all yours, Paulie. Whoa!
Before you come any closer,
don・t you want to know where you・re standing?
- Where am I standing? - In a minefield.
Aw, come on, Bill.
I buried some Bouncing Betties.
Antipersonnel.
You buy that?
You're reasonably safe here, Paul.
But little Miss Can't-Be-Wrong over there...
she's deep in the hurt locker.
You remember how the Betty works?
First man trips the primary, mine shoots up,
the rest of the column walks into the blast.
Heads are removed, or limbs. Whatever.
Backtrack the way you came.
You know, it's amazing what a load of shrapnel will do to flesh and bone.
- Brenner: Sarah, you're fine. - God.
Boom!
Scared you, didn't I?
You're an asshole, Kent.
Come on, Bill, it's over.
Yeah, it's over.
But not the way you think.
Atten-hut!
Present!
Hut!
Shoulder!
Hut!
Left shoulder!
Hut!
The human eye can distinguish 16 shades of gray.
A computer image processor analyzing a fingerprint
can distinguish 256 shades of gray,
which is impressive.
The human heart, mind, and soul, however,
can distinguish an infinite number of emotional,
psychological, and moral shadings.
In Psy Ops we deal with the blackest of black
and the whitest of white.
- Thank you. - Ahem.
At ease, soldier.
Is Colonel Fowler coming?
No. He's taking some much-needed R&R.
He's a good man, George.
A good man and a good soldier.
Sometimes the lines get a little blurred,
but when push comes to shove,
he'll do what needs to be done.
And what is that, sir?
Why, say Moore called him, of course,
and that I was never out there.
He'll do that for me...
even if it means his career...
like a good soldier.
Nothing is gained by my involvement.
A letter of commendation will be inserted
into your file...
in recognition of your exemplary work on this case.
Remember when I asked you if you were a cop or a soldier?
Yes, sir.
Well, you're a soldier, Paul...
and a damn fine one.
General Campbell.
You're wrong. I'm a rotten soldier.
Oh? And why is that?
You really don't get it, do you?
The only mind Elisabeth wanted to fuck with was yours.
And you still don't get it.
I've done nothing wrong.
You killed her.
What did you say?
7 years ago in that hospital room
when you told her to just forget about it, you killed her.
Kent killed her.
No. Kent just put her out of her misery.
I once asked Moore what was worse than rape.
Now I know.
Betrayal.
I loved Elisabeth...
but there were larger issues to consider.
You traded her trust for your career.
You made a deal, didn・t you?
You kept silent, and they gave you another star.
You watch your mouth, Brenner.
I'm gonna say that in my report, that you knew she was out there,
that you went out and talked to her and left her there to die.
You don't have the balls.
Oh, you're wrong, sir...
because that's just about all I have left.
You do that, and you can kiss your career good-bye.
I'm gonna have you court-martialed, General,
under Article 32 for conspiracy to conceal a crime.
## [ Bagpipes ]
When this all started,
I told you that we would find the son of a bitch, sir.
I never expected that the son of a bitch would be you.
Soldier: Firing party! Ready!
Aim! Fire!
Present!
Arms!
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# And the rooster crowed, sea lion # (Subtitle Revised by HchC)