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Are you still here?

Are you still here?

What if they're right, huh?

What if darkness is just the beginning?

Just like a vision of what's to come?

This is a journey deep into darkness.

You must be ready.

You good?

Yeah. Okay.

Playing some old games.

Okay.

We can always turn around and go home.

Are you kidding me? What about practice? You know I pay a lot of money for it.

Is that why you're never home?

Alan, we've talked about it. You talk with dad. Me?

I will just talk to sit and listen.

We agreed that since you quit tennis and piano lessons, you need some new

activities to keep you busy.

Alan, enough.

Enough. I said enough.

We've also agreed that we're not going to talk about it anymore, okay?

Yes.

Alan. Alan.

Stop, stop, stop, stop.

Thank

you.

Sean.

Thank you, son.

Okay, honey.

Can you listen to me for a second?

Your dad is going to pick you up in two hours, okay?

Unfortunately, I won't be able to make it, okay? Mm-hmm.

Okay? Have fun, my love.

Go.

Hey, Alan, come on.

Yeah, yeah, I'm coming.

Hey, Pete.

Gemma.

Okay.

He's already woken up.

He even managed to throw himself into the gutter. Hey, fatso.

What did you think I'd do with your dick?

I thought you'd do some... lifting murder.

But you didn't do anything.

Like in Victor's Secret.

It'll be fine.

It'll be fine.

With my strength, I'll go to a place where you'll never find a cloud.

Or maybe I'll look at a...

Hacienda nad morzem i lokalny bank.

Nadpacę całą kasę i z odsatek będę żył jak król.

Tylko co dzień nie piniakolada i lokalne tupy.

Remember, a guy with a fancy beard is our top priority.

Don't shoot him.

The rest is insignificant.

Not much.

Who the fuck are they?

Fuck off!

Fuck off!

Fuck off! Fuck off!

Fuck off!

you

There? I wouldn't do that!

General Whitman's free!

General, one more second and the perp is going to get away!

General, no!

Press!

Hey, what's the point of doing the job?

Where's the challenge, Chief?

Confirmed. Tangled out.

What the hell is wrong with you, girl? You gone deaf or what?

Yep.

Tangled out.

Come from the pocket into the alley.

Hands on your head. Get on the ground.

Arms wide and look at me. Get out of the car.

On the ground.

Break your legs! Look at me!

Stop the fucking... Got him.

You alright, dream girl?

Yeah. Why?

Well, you looked a bit tense.

during the operation.

You, Vincent... That's your real name, isn't it?

You kidnapped another child and took a pile of money for it.

In fact, you kidnapped so many of them that this case has already grown

international.

We haven't much time, Vinnie, but...

I'll give you more than you gave the kid.

After all, you're older and bigger than him.

I just want you to feel what he felt.

You were a kid once, you have that in common.

I just want you to get in his shoes.

The little guy probably pissed his pants with fear.

I expect no different from you.

I'll take two pictures.

One before and one after, just in case you move in the first.

The first is worthless, no meaning.

But together with the other, it will gain some value.

I'll call one of my guys here in a moment.

Vinny, focus.

He'll pull down his pants and stand behind you.

Then I'll take a second picture.

Do you understand, Vinny?

Do you get it?

The first and second photo will follow you to every prison in this country.

You'll be a piece of meat before you get out on your first walk.

You'll be someone's bitch for your entire sentence.

Are you starting to get it?

Vinny!

Get me Chris over here.

Take off your pants, Chris. Vinny doesn't have much time.

Well, I didn't know any better.

I will see if it may ingest me.

I will take a photo of Vinny like the one we took of the butcher of Sunny

Slope after the murder of little Amelia.

Remember?

That photo followed the butcher all the way to Black Rock prison.

The guy was paralyzed from the waist down for the first week and died on the

eighth day.

He hanged himself on his own bed frame.

Chris I want a better picture than the last time My

surgery

the pain for this or shit

Is that right?

Let's get down to real funky town, will we?

You want to see a little snake?

Yeah.

You want to suck it?

Get us out of here.

Get us out of here.

Hey, Jack boy.

You ain't having this fucking son of a bitch.

I think he's got his fucking deal going.

No.

Put it new.

Let's go, Chris.

Vinny, I'll be back for you in 15 minutes.

What were you saying?

You had him in your sights.

But you hesitated.

Didn't you think that maybe I wanted to give him ten more seconds of life?

He wouldn't have made it to the hill anyways.

Chris had that run with a shot from 500 meters.

Exactly.

Chris.

Not you.

What do you want from me, Luke?

Hell of a day Just

you

wait

There you are. Hello.

You got everything?

I think so.

Buck spray, water, rain jacket, power bank and my camera.

Girl, what is this?

What? It's my camera.

How old is it?

It's not old. It's vintage.

I decided to go old school.

Where is the screen?

What screen?

The screen to check the picture? What if you look bad in it?

Jesus, Vicky, there is no screen.

You'll see them once you develop the film.

Now that is crazy.

One roll has 36 pictures and I have two rolls.

They're pretty expensive.

72 photos for the whole trip.

Are you out of your mind?

What? I think it makes it more special.

If you say so.

Okay, let's go.

Shit! Need some help?

I'm fine.

I'll take a pic of that.

You're impossible.

It's so nice in here.

Ricky?

Yeah? Look.

What is this?

Oh my god.

Fuck me, I don't want to be in your sights.

You know, right?

Look, whatever those boys are saying, yeah, it's just barking.

Barking is what dogs do, and dogs is what they are.

We just keep them on the leash till we tell them go kill.

But you, you're different, mate.

You're a wolf.

You don't kill because that's what we trained you to do. You just do what's

necessary so that we can survive another week.

Listen.

You don't have to worry about that.

Can you just tell you my shots? No, see, I do have to fucking worry about it,

because it's my job.

And right now, you're walking on clouds like you're in a romance novel, staring

into space like a retard, and everyone's worried they're going to catch a bullet

in the head because of this.

Can you just please tell you my shots?

Let me tell you something.

I've seen this before, and I know how it ends.

Guys get up in their feelings, they get deconcentrated.

And a few weeks later, I'm pulling a black bag out of that fucking

helicopter.

Now, I can lift you pretty easily, but it'd break my fucking heart.

What is it, kid?

Well, have you got a problem shooting bad guys in the face all of a sudden?

Good problem, we're in this world of monsters.

It's not complicated.

Sometimes evil cunts do evil cunt things.

Objectively.

You're just a hand of God that smites them.

I'll be a cretin to make it personal.

holding on empty.

My first attempt to face the unknown, struggling to believe there is anything

worthy to look forward to.

The rivers are calling.

Can you hear them sing?

She embraces her darkness and excavates its hidden gems so we can gain wisdom

and walk our destined path.

Are you done?

No. Shields. Okay.

I'm done.

Take it easy sister ready ready

Simon. Gemma.

You look beautiful.

Thank you.

And you are extremely punctual, by the way.

Down to every second. Every second counts.

In this case, I will try not to waste a single one.

I'll probably make the best impression I can.

Let's find out.

Oh.

Oh.

So, um, what will it be, Gemma?

I'll have an American Jack.

Uh, American Jack for the lady.

And, uh, I'll go with a double scotch with water.

You know, it's funny. Just a couple weeks ago, I was parking cars at the

Ford's dealership, right there at the corner. And now I'm a manager for our

premium customers.

Life.

You know that this year, I entered the highest tax bracket.

What the hell, right?

You know, my accountant tells me that I do the great job, but only 5% of our

population pays such high taxes.

I keep all the spreadsheets in the green.

In the green?

Yeah, I do. You know, at the end of this year, I already have tickets booked for

the trip to Dubai.

Some random BS leadership training, three days, and then, thank you,

a week of parties.

So, you know who to please, how to

please them.

When to please them.

Of course I do.

And let me tell you something, young lady.

If you play your cards right, you might find out yourself.

But enough about me.

I keep talking and talking and I could go like this all day, you know? Oh, you

think? Oh, yes.

You didn't tell me what it is you do for a living.

You didn't ask.

That's right.

I didn't ask. But I'm asking now.

I kill people.

You kill people.

Really, you kill people. I kill people. Are you going to do that? Yeah, yeah.

They say I'm good at that.

So what did you really do, Gemma?

Wasn't that the Grant Stiles you were expecting?

Well, I'm an Epo baby with a trust fund as big as the

Great Wall of China.

Or maybe a lawyer.

Recently divorced.

Freakish in bed.

You could teach a man like you a thing or two about the law of attraction.

Oh.

That didn't satisfy you enough?

What if I told you?

Could ease all pains provoked by the drop

and stock rises.

And take you on a shopping spree to Tokyo.

It's good to meet you, Simon.

Wait, are you leaving?

Oh, don't worry, baby. I'll call you. I've got your number.

No, you don't have my number.

Gemma, where are you going?

It feels good to be home, mama!

Whoo! Come on!

Damn, I love the smell of testosterone first thing in the morning.

Oh, don't you know it.

There you go, that's it. Just like that.

There you go.

Hey, boy.

What? Why'd you down there? Why'd you down there? Hey, hell yeah. Who you

playing with, man? Who you playing with? You just like that, don't you?

Guys,

you ready?

Born ready.

Bet your ass I am, mama.

Damn, I am good.

And sexy, too.

Oh, man, I do you.

Oh, man.

We all would.

Very simple task today.

On my whistle, you take a sniper shot, kill the fucking president, get your

rifle from the table, get behind cover, two standing shots on your ass, one

right, one left.

Pull out your sidearm, come out from behind cover.

Two left, two right, three left. Send all seven targets back to Anna to get

the 72 virgins.

504 virgins total.

Any questions?

You demonstrate, maybe?

The moment I start getting paid to roll around in the dirt with you, you'll see

me dirtier than your mother after a Friday night out, okay?

Tom and Maya, get on the line.

You want to tango, cowgirl?

Why don't you see how it's done, son?

Hey, sweet cheeks, do you really want a piece of that? Come on, chop, chop, cut

the chit-chat, Kurt Cobain Jr.

Good choke on that.

Uh, strawberry.

That's my favorite.

Do you want to suck, kid?

Do I look like someone who sucks lollipops, boy?

So you don't want me to answer that question?

Okay, shooters ready?

Shooters ready?

Ready. Ready.

Live range.

so now we need to leave

Really? And now?

What? I'm hungry.

Oh, shit.

How much do you eat, man, huh?

Gotta eat for two.

What the hell are you talking about, boy?

Well, I can, and I must.

Because I'm not only feeding myself.

Oh, yeah?

Mm-hmm.

Gotta feed my ego.

Oh, fuck. No, dude. It just keeps growing in my perfect body, and there's

more and more room. And, you know, now that I think about it, I'm gonna have

some more.

Oh, yeah? Something too sweetheart?

No, thank you, buddy. Because you know what?

You'll probably just end up eating it anyway.

True story.

Yeah, where's this fucking Gemma girl at anyway? She used to... No, don't worry.

She'll be here.

And when she does, these qualifications are to be useless.

Was there a shooting?

Think she'd be me?

What?

You think your girl Gemma could beat me in a show?

Oh, shit, she did.

Yeah, let's see about that. God, fuck.

Bullshit. Let's see what you got.

Bullshit.

You don't believe that. Oh, I don't buy it, buddy.

I don't buy it. Just wait.

One second.

Just wait.

Oh, fuck.

It's a good one.

I trust there is an indestructible part of myself, awake,

flickering in darkness, listening to its own thoughts.

Gemma!

Come out and play, baby. I'm just going to do a little raffle dance with you.

Oh, hell no.

Well, boys.

She might be clocking in late, but at least she's got some little strut on

her. Pretty confident, eh, baby?

Gotta be shitting me. Hey, don't sweat it, girl.

Crime took the day off, too.

Ah, the wolf has come to hunt, eh?

Better late than never, I guess.

Come on, dickhead. Let's see what you've got.

Wish I got a seat.

Jim, it's real nice of you to disrespect me and all the troops.

Real cool, real classy, baby.

We all got our problems, too.

But we show up to do our thing, huh?

Bed your ass, we do.

All right, fucking hurry up. I have a wife to get to. Let's go.

Let me give you a little fucking lesson in life.

Hey, Gemma, don't forget to get the safety off.

Hey, just don't beat him too bad, would you?

Okay, shooters ready?

Set.

Ready.

Live range.

Okay,

well I've counted up the points and it turns out your winner of the day is Jack

Prickleson over here.

Hey, that wasn't the Santa shirt for you today. I think your mouth is a little

bit up there. It's my fucking what where?

What, you think I can't count to 12, kid? Why don't you give it a go? We all

know you can count to 12. That's how many fingers you got, you fucking

inbred.

Huh? I said it, you said it, he didn't say shit.

Gemma, did you just lose?

This is surprising and disappointing.

One shot not taken, I don't mean today.

Do you know what I'm talking about?

I know.

Why don't you pick a target, Chief?

But you get no ammo.

Just pick a bloody target.

There.

Right from the second target, on the post.

The instructor's mug. He left it.

Clean up after him.

Instructor's mug? I'd say that's approximately, um, 80 meters, give or

take, chief.

90. 90, eh? I don't see a fucking mug there.

Can't even see a damn post.

I don't know.

Well, you couldn't see faster than your dick. But what a dick it is. Yo,

commando! Miss Mocatino!

That mug right there!

It went twice the size of the bullseye on the target. That's not fair!

But it's twice as far as the first target. And if you start the sentence

directed at me with yo again, you'll be scrubbing toilets for lunch.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa. I know you lot don't respect my

guns, but at least leave the fucking kitchen while we're low.

Watch the wind, girl.

It's always about the wind.

Began?

Talk to me.

Can't see shit. Did she hit the fucking thing or not?

Thanks, Jim.

I was beginning to worry, Dad.

Nah. What the fuck?

Told you.

Now, fuck y'all. Oh, fuck you. That's bullshit right there. Hey, green girl,

we own you. Throw it away. That's fucking shit. That's fucking bullshit.

You own me. That's bullshit.

What are we looking at?

Well, let's just say that I met someone who knows someone, and this someone

gave our hero a tip that today, at about this time, it will be worth paying a

little visit.

And luckily, this kid is the missing piece in our kidnapper's puzzle.

Sentence spoke.

Yep. How cool is that, huh?

Is that why they sent the specialists?

Anyway, look, we're green.

Okay, cowboys, our friend just hit the jackpot.

It's a hedgehog!

Shake it away!

Throw him in the truck, Jack!

We could have done that too.

Light travels fast within darkness, and it's left me blind for a while.

A horrifying sight.

The mission is a far cry from our despotic mannerisms, with water holding

tight onto the essence of earthlings and beyond.

Dive deep into chaos.

Have a seat, cowboys.

Where's Gemma?

She's not coming today.

Okay, so... What's this all about, boss?

Gemma's out.

Well, she has a bride.

I'm sorry, but she's unstable.

Her mind is always elsewhere.

It's not the first time she's lost focus. She's a threat to the mission.

I'm sorry, guys, but I can't risk it.

Well, finally.

I disagree.

Look, this job of ours, it's different.

And to do it, you need to be different.

Gemma is different.

She's like one of us.

And she's been with us from the very, very, very beginning.

So she's out.

I'm out.

I've already made my decision.

I'm just curious about yours.

No room for thought. Take it or leave it.

There's no middle.

I know that many of you appreciate and respect Gemma.

Others would happily see her behind a desk with her nose buried in paperwork.

Gemma is a great soldier.

But her mental state has been unstable for several days. And in my unit,

everything must be perfect.

All right, I'm going to call it.

I think she should stay, boss.

Absolutely.

It was a bad time.

You all don't mind if I take two of those, do

you?

I'm going to need it.

I'm probably going to regret this, but let's vote.

There are 12 of us, so if there's a split vote, she's out.

You know my vote.

Well, I say she stays.

Well, she's out.

I want you to know that I think this is bullshit, sir, Madam Commander, sir.

She stays.

She better stay.

Stays.

She's out.

Out.

Out.

Stays.

I don't know if it's just the whiskey talking.

I'm starting to come back, Gemma.

Stay.

Of course she stays.

Well, it's your call.

No pressure, new guy.

Oh, man.

Ew.

Cheese dies.

Yes.

Yes!

Hey, come on.

Fucking cheerleaders over here. Fucking shit.

Okay.

From now on, I want to know her every step.

Where she is, what she's doing, where she is, who she fucks, everything.

And if I have the slightest feeling that she won't handle it, she's out.

Look, Chris, Maya, we need to talk at the bar in one minute.

What a coincidence.

Just following orders.

You're gonna follow her to the bedroom?

Just following orders.

Is us a thing or just another incredulous refuge we commit to save our

own existence?

Many perceive the evil as an otherworldly and imperceptible power.

The voices from the realm beneath us insinuate themselves into your essence

and corrode you from within.

The mission is a far cry from our despotic mannerisms, with water holding

tight onto the essence of earthlings and beyond.

Our wild nature animates our entire lives.

We live in nature, and nature lives within us.

What a sight.

It isn't Mr.

Conspicuous himself.

You don't lock your door?

Maybe I have a thing for strangers.

What are you doing?

Uh, nothing.

Do you want coffee?

Uh, yeah.

Thanks.

What are you doing here?

Oh, just... checking, uh, checking up on you.

What?

You're an interesting man, Luke.

Why? Have you ever considered starting a family?

You know?

Just leave.

Quit the service.

Find love.

You strike me as an ambitious fella.

You're smart.

Handsome.

Deservingly, a man with all these talents must want something

extra.

Or has the easy chair softened you up a little?

And being the hero of the day is warm enough to put you to sleep?

Maybe.

But I could ask you the same question.

Why don't you take a break?

Take care of yourself, huh?

Maybe I should.

I think you should leave.

Is this growing pain necessary for our caterpillar-to-butterfly evolution to

happen?

This conundrum, leaning into discomfort, might uncover reserves of resilience

you didn't know you had.

It's an unfair game, isn't it?

Thank you.

Oh, yeah.

Hey, hey, hey.

At least I can like it.

What's that all about?

Well, I love the birds.

Sing it away.

You know, do more. You know, do less.

Oh, Lee.

What are you both staring at? Whoa.

Who's the cat dragging?

I was going to eat toaster. Take it easy, mama.

She's kind of cute when she's a little angry.

I'm out of here, Apple Pop.

Shut up, Chris.

What

do

you make of this?

It doesn't add up.

You think after the seven previous incidents we'd get a clear understanding

of what's going on?

Or at least a clear hint?

Well, we don't.

And this here is number eight.

What intrigues me further is the lack of dead animals around the scene.

Because we found 44 dead animals with all the other scarecrows.

44, huh?

What do you know about number 44?

Well, for starters, it's in the Bible.

It's a mystical number, just like number seven.

You know, you get the candlesticks with the seven arms, the seven visions, the

seven heavens.

Seven sins.

Seven miracles.

And did you know that our brains can only acknowledge seven objects without

thinking at the same time?

No.

The fire represents hell?

Or... Eternal destruction?

Let's get out of here.

Yeah.

Let's.

There's a boxing fight tonight.

Our next target connected to the child kidnappers is already inside.

ETA, 25 minutes.

Hey, where's our dream girl? Took a little spa day.

I am

the

devil, you're a scarecrow.

Because I'm fire!

We offer our lives to those we cherish.

And should we truly do so, will that make me good or bad?

What the fuck do you want?

Well, what does the old fad think of all these riots?

Think about it, man.

You and me, look, boy.

We walk.

in the dark so that the

good people of this earth can live in the light

well my only question is

how long before the darkness

swallows us all into the shadows

What the hell do I know?

Hmm?

I'll just, you know, do that.

Give me that.

Good morning, sunshine.

Well, it depends on who.

You scared?

Your bride?

Only in the morning.

Shouldn't be so hard on her.

She's all right.

You think?

Mm-hmm.

Hey, Doc.

It's Gemma.

Any news?

Okay.

No, no, no.

Everything's cool.

Sure.

I'll wait.

Bye.

Okay, listen up.

I'm talking to everyone, especially those who don't know me.

I'm in charge of this operation and I will be in complete command of this unit

until the end of our operation.

This unit and others like it will cease to exist if we solve our problem.

Specialists from various countries are with us.

Germany, France, Poland, the UK, Netherlands, Spain, America, etc.

The scale of child abductions around the world is terrifying.

And we've just received information about 44 reported missing children in

Romania. Now there are 44 missing in almost every country.

But we might just have a breakthrough.

Now to the mission objectives.

She experiences fear.

Could you blame her?

One might assume.

that over the course of numerous years she would become accustomed to it.

However, sweet darkness, it accumulates,

augmenting its own intensity and casting a formidable shadow over her.

You live under my skin like dust, crawling for shelter,

obedient.

avoiding rebellion for its own sake, as does not draw us near to the realm of

darkness.

A two-hour flight ahead of us.

We don't really know what to expect when we get there.

Questions?

Okay.

Let's bring these kids back home. We move out in one hour. End of briefing.

Let's go!

How's your head?

What do you mean?

Any distractions?

Demons, you know?

Look, Commander.

I believe we've already exhausted the subject.

But why don't you keep an eye on your new hot shots?

Don't worry about me.

I'll be fine.

Storm's coming.

Oh yeah.

Are you a lucky boy?

You gonna shoot your shot soon or what, son?

Tell her how you really feel.

You seem to be pretty adamant about, uh, getting in a tangle with me, teaching me

how to tangle.

Well... You gonna teach me how to pick up chicks next?

Maybe I'm full really hot.

Oh.

That's so.

Yeah.

Join the A-team over there.

All right.

To be fair, I never had much luck being their friend.

To be fair, you're not the most open person yourself, are you?

Well, good enough for me, though.

Let's get to work.

Yes, sir.

Cards are hacked and ready

I'll tell you...

You'd be better off being a postman these days than doing what we're doing.

Postman? Yeah, 40 hours a week.

Walk in and out when you want.

That's true.

Damn, it's probably about as dangerous as what we're doing as well.

Yeah, my mom worries too much. She wants me to go back to the branch, um, making

Sneedville. Your mama, huh? Yeah.

I'll tell you what, just about as much a chance of getting a shot out there as

you do here.

Ain't nothing happening.

You never told me about your mama, boy.

Well, my mama, I mean...

My mama's the whole reason I'm doing this thing. It's important to her

financially, that is.

Has she said anything?

Family's good and all, but don't be going gooey on me now, son.

Sorry, Chrissy.

I know it ain't the time. Luke, has she said anything?

Oh, you gotta have something to hold on your strings. Luke!

I've never been the emotional type, my boy.

Come on, brother.

Has she said anything?

Chris!

Chris!

Has she said anything?

I know the toughest motherfuckers in the world. They always got something. Chris!

I'll tell you, there was one girl one time. Tom! Ten years ago.

Ten years? Yeah. She got to see the real me, and that was that.

I'll tell you no more. Yeah, man.

Yeah, she went off the idea.

You are one crazy-ass motherfucker.

Someone's got me. I'll tell you that.

You all right?

Yeah.

What's happening?

Nothing. It's all clear.

Come, let's go inside.

Commander's waiting.

Great.

You sure you're all right?

Yeah. I won't talk.

Thanks.

Boys, I tell you, you're better off being a postman these days.

Forty hours a week. Uh-huh. Always know when you're clocking in and out.

Damn, it's probably just about as dangerous as what we're doing.

Yeah, my mom worries too much. Tell you what, she wants me to go back to the

ranch. Your mama, huh?

Start working on the farm.

Hell, you got about as much a chance getting a shot in Sneedville as you do

out here.

You never told me that, your mama.

Hell, my mama, honey, she's... I guess she's the sweetest thing that ever...

ever come into my life. I mean... I don't know why I'm doing this thing.

Don't be going gooey on me now, boy.

I understand family comes first, but we've got to keep our heads together for

what we've got going on. Hey, come on, Prissy, have a heart.

That is... I know for a fact they're keeping shit from us. Wait and see.

There's something fishy going on and I don't like it. I don't like the fucking

smell. That he don't play.

All right, team, listen up.

Location's changed.

It's not far from here.

The convoy's on the way. They'll be here in a sec.

What do you see?

Out there.

What do you see?

Rage.

I see rage.

You know why people don't talk to you?

Because they're afraid they're going to let you down.

I know I am.

I've learned to live fast.

Hiding behind what I do best But I'm afraid to look

Everybody is Trying to make sense of this existence

And that road is twisted

One day I feel like I'm the hero of a story that's not even

mine

are given to doubt.

You battle for love.

yet tainted by the darkness within.

You fight for your aspirations, but now

victory seems unattainable.

It only takes a moment.

Fear swallows you before you can even grasp its meaning, and darkness becomes

an integral facet of your being.

It's so quiet.

So dark right now.

Loud enough to wake the dead.

Look close and you will see them.

The drowned.

The sick.

The slain.

Here they lie.

You could attempt to disregard it.

Or should you?

This is where my ride once begun.

But like all good things, they must come to an end.

Clear. Clear.

Clear. Clear.

Clear.

So, how do you feel, huh?

All the angels have left, Maya.

Only devils remain now.

Time to pack our bags and we're going home.

I'm hungry.

Yeah, you're always fucking hungry. Well, I'm a big motherfucker.

I need to eat.

Yeah, yeah. Oh, yeah, well.

I need to eat well.

You need it for your ego. I forgot about that.

Back it, boys.

Those

F

-16s are fine. It's a fucking long day.

Can anybody tell me why the fuck we're still here at these red lights?

Take it easy, buddy.

What's the hurry?

I've got a rendezvous with the young lady.

Oh, he's got to get his kicks up, man.

In the morning?

That's just the way I like it most.

Holy shit.

Those were not firecrackers.

HQ, we just saw a big explosion seven to eight kilometers north of us. Any idea

what it was?

HQ!

HQ!

Guns

Hold your damn hands!

Samuel, that's it.

Look, check on her!

What's going on? Hey, you okay?

Fuck!

You lost your goddamn mind?

Get the hell away from him!

Fucking hell, Wessie boy, move!

Move!

Stay with me soldier!

Stay with me!

Come on, we're gonna get you home! Let's go!

Hey Who are you?

It's time.

Sometimes, you just have to let it go.