Post Flood

[onderhaus]

[Rube has spent most of the flood in his room, drinking and avoiding confrontation.]

...What the...? Aw, fuck.

No.

Admiral, bring back JD. What the fuck is wrong with you, you son of a bitch?

Morgan, Claire, West, Billy - role call. Everyone okay?

Jesus Christ, that was a bad one.

Private to Elle

I don't know what to say, Kiddo. I'm sorry.

I'm sorry as hell.