last week, i was embedded with an sdf unit near aleppo, and-- - god, i miss being in the field!osnia, iraq, chechnya. the west village on halloween. you're holding hands with death, my friends, but you don't even think about it, because there's a job to do, damn it. - chuck, you miss the field? last year, we arranged for you to go to south sudan, but you said you had tickets to a magic show. - those tickets were nonrefundable. well, they were refundable, but there was a fee! - oh, i haven't talked for so long. - well, trip, why don't you and justin go through your footage in the edit bay? - okay. - quick warning. just before this meeting, i think i saw a fat janitor go in there and fart. yeah, i think that's what that is. - [gasps] that trip is so handsome. - is he? - oh. [dramatic fanfare] - go. move it! ooh, glass. oh, sorry, sorry. ah! more glass! - see, corey? that's why we practice. - she knows. she knows. my mom knows about us. - how? - no, i didn't. but now i do. [dramatic musical flourish] moms know their kids need love, encouragement and milk. with 8 grams