Greene finally confronts Ravenov.
Transcript:
Greene: That’s three - three - convoys we’ve lost in the last week, and you’re telling me comms are secure?
Soap: Don’t shoot the messenger, ma’am.
Greene: You better find me someone to shoot, ‘cause I’m this close to--
Greene: Ah, Specialist Ravenov - so nice of you to join us.
Ravenov: Officer Greene. I'm sorry I am late. I’ve brought latest reports from--
Greene: Frankly, I don’t give a shit what you’ve brought.
Soap: Ma’am--
Greene: -No. I’ve had enough. No one in this room will give me a straight answer.
Greene: This operation is going straight to hell if I can’t rely on my own personnel to tell me the truth.
Ravenov: Why don’t we go through the reports, and then you and I--
Greene: Enough bullshit, Ravenov. It’s time for you to come clean.
Ravenov: Listen, if it were--
Greene: No, you listen to me. I’m supposed to be containing this outbreak and instead I’m dealing with a bunch of half-assed stories and bald-faced lies.
Greene: If I’m going to effectively run this operation, I need the whole picture. So, Ravenov - either you open up- give me some concrete reasons to trust you, or get the hell out of my sight.
Soap: Specialist Ravenov has been instrumental in the progress we’ve made here. Without him--
Greene: “Progress”? Progress implies some forward momentum, Soap. The EZ hasn’t spread, but unless I’m mistaken, it’s getting worse out there, not better.
Soap: Respectfully, we're at war. Operators like Ravenov are crucial to containment.
Soap: I know we’re up against it… But sidelining him is not the answer. We need every asset we have in the fight…
Greene: Okay, Sergeant. But I’m telling you now - before this is all over, I will have my answers.
Greene: Ravenov - let’s see those reports. Please.