Jason: Hey, this whole no ranks bullshit. It stops, right now. You questioning my orders earlier and you just taking a run at me, right now, in front of my team? You looking for some kind of measuring contest, guess what, buddy? You're going to lose.
Clay: It's not what I'm doing.
Jason: Then what exactly are you doing?
Clay: I'm keeping this team safe.
Jason: That's my job. I don't need your help, six. You know, it's one thing for an operator to go outside the wire and miss the birth of his child, but to go outside the wire when your child is in the NICU, your son is fighting for his life, and all you care about is your ego.
Clay: Look, I am here, protecting Bravo from you, okay? Your head is not right and it hasn't been for months.
Jason: Interesting, huh, that's your fucking play? Stick me with a TBI and you have a clear path to Bravo 1?
Clay: You being compromised is dangerous.
Jason: You wanna know what's fucking dangerous, huh? You threatening your team leader, so you better think long and hard about what you say and do next because next time it's not going to be a fucking warning.
