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BAILIFF: Case number 33215,
in re Pine Manor Golf Course.

Douglas Wambaugh,
appearing for the Chippewa.

Excuse me?

The Chippewa.

It's an Indian tribe...
I know who they are, Counsel,

and I also know
this is the 14th motion

you've brought
on their behalf.

Well, this one is different.

It better be,

or I'll hit you with costs.

Your Honor, the town wants to expand
the Pine Manor Golf Course

to 18 holes over
the other side of the lake.

Now, the 11th and 12th fairways
will be directly

over the Indians'
ancestral graves

and their sacred tombs.
Your Honor, the town has not had time

to hire counsel. I request...
It's an ex parte motion.

The whole point is for you
not to have counsel.

Your Honor,
I ask that you stop

those bulldozers
from plowing up...

The land is
deeded to the town.

Because you stole
it 100 years ago.

Shut up.

I don't want to hear another
imminent-domain argument.

Your Honor. They deserve restitution.
He should be censored,

They deserve to have...
These endless motions...

...their burial grounds left alone.
Stop!

My people have
been pushed enough.

You robbed us
of our heritage.

You deny us
self-determination.

Now you seek to
dig up our dead.

We have been pushed enough.

ZACK: You said he
was your favorite.

Not anymore. Shaq is better.

He's just bigger.
Michael Jordan's still better.

Everybody knows it.

I don't. I like Shaquille.

Hey, Zack. Hey, Elliot.

Go away.

It's payment day.

Come on, let's go.

Five dollars isn't a lot
for being able to stay alive.

That's a bargain
for the kind of protection we give.

You're the only ones
we need protection from.

You know, for a little bitty runt,
you talk a lot.

Doesn't he, Steve?

Yep.

Right, Zack?

I can't pay every week.

If you can get
beat up every week,

seems to me you
can pay every week.

Now!

And remember,
it only works if you don't tell.

You tell anybody,
your father,

your brother,
then the boys come.

Your turn, Elliot.

I'm not paying anymore.

We won't be able
to protect you.

I'm not paying anymore!

I am not
unmindful of history.

I know that white settlers,
centuries ago,

drove the Native Americans
off their land.

Stole it, if you will.

But my job isn't to
compensate for history.

It's to interpret
and enforce the law.

The property belongs
to the City of Rome.

Deed's simple, clear title.

There are no easements
or restrictive covenants.

This is immoral, Your Honor.

Their ancestors are buried
on those grounds.

Morality and legality
don't always coincide, Counsel,

especially when it comes
to government's treatment of the Indians.

Now, my suggestion
would be to remove the bodies...

No!

I'm sorry, Bill,
but I've made my ruling.

Motion for
a restraining order is denied.

No!

Sit down, Chief Winnetka.

I told you we have
been pushed enough.

DOUGLAS: Chief, hold on.

The deception and genocide will stop. Bailiff.

It will stop.

Get yourself out of
this well, Bill, before...

(BANG)

And what the hell is this?

Well, this is
a declaration of war, sort of.

I beg your pardon?

The Wisconsin Chippewa tribe
is declaring war against Rome, Wisconsin.

(EXCLAIMS)

Right there?

Ow!

Is it broken?
No, I think it's just a bruise,

but let's get some x-rays.

Who did this to you?

We were playing
rugby at recess.

You hate rugby, young man.
Now, you tell us right now.

Nobody.

Okay, Elliot,
you wait in reception.

We're going to set you up
with some quick x-rays,

and then we'll get you
right back to school, okay?

Okay.
Now, you keep this ice pack on your eye.

Okay.
All right, bye-bye, now. You take care.

What is it about boys
that make them pick on the small?

Well, at that age,
it's something innate.

Survival of the fittest.
I don't know.

Jill, I've heard about this drug, HGH,
the human growth hormone.

Yeah?

I want to put Elliot on it.

Oh, I don't know, Janine.

He's a good six inches shorter
than his classmates. He's...

That drug was developed for bodies
with hormonal deficiencies.

Elliot's just
a victim of heredity.

I was told it's
legal for him to get it.

Well, it's legal,
but I don't know how ethical it is.

How ethical is it
for him to keep getting beaten up?

How ethical will it be
for him to be two feet shorter

than the girls he wants to date
when he reaches high school.

"You're talking
about stimulating"

a child's growth
with injections.

I'm talking about giving my son
a chance at a normal life.

Still,
this is very controversial.

You're not the parent here.
I am.

I want my son on this drug.

It's no different
from cosmetic surgery.

It's much more invasive,
injecting somebody with hormones.

Patient wants a new nose,
we give them a new nose.

They want to be smaller,
we do liposuction.

Person wants to be bigger,
why not give them the drug?

Yes, but where do
we draw the line?

I mean, do we really
want to use medicine

to cultivate
a physically perfect society?

I understand
the ethical debate, Jill,

and the answer to
your question is no,

but, as a doctor, I would have no trouble
prescribing this drug,

and as a fairly short person,
I wish it had been available to me.

Really?

Short kids get teased a lot.

They grow up with
a battered self-esteem.

I'm talking in general.
Yeah. Yeah.

Studies show job discrimination
for short people. Social status is...

If a person has a choice,
why not?

What do you mean,
he declared war?

Read it yourself.
It's a formal declaration.

If you start that golf course,
my clients will attack.

You've got to be kidding.

I never joke about war.

This Chief wants to be a martyr.
This is dangerous.

Why don't you call
the Attorney General's Office?

I did.

They said,
if it doesn't involve a reservation,

it's a local police matter.

This is crazy.

You can't tell me
we're going to be attacked by Indians.

Yes, he can. The Chippewa tribe
just captured the courthouse.

What?

Sixteen Indians, heavily armed.
They forced out security.

They took over the courthouse?

They're barricading
the front right now.

They're armed.

I've been trying to
tell you, this is serious.

You got a war on your hands.

I can't tell.
I'll get beat up.

I won't go running
to Mom and Dad,

but I can't help you
if you don't tell.

Kevin Quinn,

he charges us five dollars a week
for protection.

You've been paying it?

If I don't, he'll waste me.

So what happened with Elliot?

He didn't pay, so Kevin Quinn got him.
You can't tell.

I might be able to take Quinn.
Uh-uh.

He's too big.
Think it was two.

Zack, you can't keep paying the kid
five bucks every week.

You're going to have
to at least let me talk to him.

He'll beat you up.

Then he'll beat
me up for telling.

Well,

then at least
it will be over.

Five bucks.
That's your whole allowance. No way.

Gotta talk to him.

Maybe I can scare him off.

DOUGLAS: Come on, cut it out.
Cut it out. Relax.

I haven't even
sent you my bill yet.

WINNETKA:
How'd you get in here?

Backside lawyers' entrance.
You left it unguarded.

Bill, this isn't the way.

If that thing is loaded,

I'd appreciate it
if you pointed it in another direction.

It's the only way
we got to go.

You've got 14 men.

They can bring in
an army if they have to,

and if violence breaks out,

you'll wind up eight feet
under the putting green.

Take my legal advice.
Try to negotiate.

Don't risk warfare.

(SPEAKING CHIPPEWA)

(ALL WHOOPING)

OFFICER: Incoming units
proceed to Main and Elm.

Incoming units
proceed to Main and Elm.

We're keeping this lane clear
for emergency vehicles only.

Emergency vehicles
only in this lane.

The building is empty
far as we can tell.

We can't make any contact.

What kind of weapons they got?

Shotguns and .22
caliber rifles mostly.

The guy on the roof's got
an assault weapon. Looks like an AK-47.

My God.

What the hell is going on?

Go home, Judge.
No court today.

I won't stand for this kind
of politicizing. That's my courthouse.

BONE: Where
the hell is Chief Winnetka?

JIMMY: He's up there.

Well, I'm going to have a little talk
with him.

Judge.
Watch it.

PUGEN: I wouldn't do that if I were you.
Judge Bone!

It's okay. I know the man.

(GUNSHOT)

Hold you fire. Hold your fire.
They shot at me.

No, they didn't.
Douglas Wambaugh here to mediate.

No!
No!

Jimmy, I'm prepared
to negotiate peace.

These people are terrorists.

I won't negotiate with them.

Then you've got bloodshed.

You better think it through.

All right,
put me in a room with him.

On the condition
you don't place him under arrest,

and he should be released immediately
after the peace talks.

Do it.

Set up a meeting.

Yes, I know. That hurts.

That's something
you're going to have to consider.

He'll have to have these injections
three times a week.

When can I start
giving them myself?

Well, I want to monitor him
for the first two weeks,

and then you can give the shots.

And will it make me grow?

Well,
it will make you grow faster.

We know that.

But it may just help you
reach your full growth sooner

rather than affect
your eventual size.

You'll have to go
out the back exit.

The courthouse area
has been sealed off.

We heard. Thanks, Jill.
Okay, bye.

Bye.
Bye, Elliot.

Bye.

Oh, Ginny.

Could I see you a second?

Sure. Something wrong?

You know what's wrong.

Prescribing that
drug is criminal.

It's an insult.

First of all, I'm not going to discuss
privileged treatment.

Then let's talk in
the abstract, Jill.

What you're doing
is treating shortness as a disability,

and I take offense at that.

Well, I take offense
to that accusation.

I have never
considered you disabled.

Do you consider
me to be abnormal?

Ginny,
what I do in my practice...

I asked you a question.

Do you consider me abnormal?

Yes.

Abnormally small, yes.

That's blatant bigotry.

The government stopped
the study on this treatment

because they know
it's unethical.

The treatment is legal,

and I have never looked
to the federal government

for my ethical guidelines,

and with all due respect
to your sensitivity on this issue, Ginny,

I do not appreciate
you charging into my office

to protest a form of treatment
for another patient.

This treatment promotes the stereotype
that shortness is a disease.

It fosters discrimination
against little people,

and if I want to protest,
I will do it.

I have other appointments.
Will you please excuse me?

If it were up to me,
I'd give you the golf course,

but according to the law, I can't...
Your law.

Yes, our law,

but, as Sheriff,
I have a duty to enforce it.

Now, I'm willing to
give you immunity.

You vacate now,
there'll be no arrests.

No deal.

Cancel the golf course,
or we stay.

This is anarchy, Chief.

Make no mistake.

As much as I sympathize,
I'll do my job.

Now, you vacate now,
or I will respond.

We've got better weapons, technology.
I've got five times as many men.

Are they prepared to die?

Mine are.

You have our terms.

What happened?

Secure the premises.

I want the building quarantined,
all provisions cut off.

Have the water
and power shut off.

Doesn't sound good.

It's not.

Wait here.

Hey, Quinn.

Stop charging my brother
five bucks every week.

Stop scaring him.
Elliot, too.

Yeah? And if I don't stop?

Then you'll answer to me.

I'm answering to
you right now, Brock.

Maybe you better
run off to your father.

I don't need my father.

After school,
Burns Field, 3:00.

Tomorrow.
Would you rather make it next week?

Tomorrow.

Great, I'll see you there.

What happened?

I gotta fight him.

We don't have to fight.

How the hell long
do you let them stay?

This isn't a damn bakery they've taken.
This is our courthouse.

I know what they've taken.

They are destroying public confidence
in our ability to lead.

They're destroying
the integrity of that badge...

I wear that badge to protect,
not to attack,

and the welfare of this town
is best served by a quarantine.

For how long?

The Indians have provisions.
They could be there for a week.

Well, now, maybe you should
have thought of that

before you decided
to put a country club over their dead.

Your concern isn't politics.

You're a sheriff.

Your concern, your only concern,
is to enforce the law.

Don't you talk
to me like that.

Get this. I am the Mayor.
You answer to me.

I will not have you exalting
your politics and your righteousness

to the detriment
of this office.

Get the hell out of here.
I'm talking, Sheriff.

I've laid back long enough,
giving you full autonomy on this job,

but I will not
let you abuse it.

Well, like you said,
I'm the Sheriff. It's my decision,

and in my
professional judgment,

quarantine is
what's called for.

Twenty-four hours.

If the Indians
aren't out in 24 hours,

you move them out,
or I'll move you.

Bill, don't you threaten me.

Do your job.

Do your job.

I never should
have become a sheriff.

For a good sheriff,
there would be no conflict.

They're breaking the law.

It can't be tolerated.

But fundamentally,

I believe in civil disobedience.

I think

political protest is good,

and part of me...

See, this is why I
shouldn't be Sheriff.

But as you say, honey,

what the Indians are doing,
that is a form of terrorism.

(SIGHS HEAVILY)

Lack of discretion is what I hate
most about this job.

I am not allowed
to question the law.

I'm simply
expected to uphold it.

Yeah, I know.
You know, sometimes,

I wanna substitute
my judgment for my patients',

but my discretion
is subordinate to...

You gave the boy the drug?

And I'm scared to death that
parents are going to be lining up, saying,

"My son needs a football scholarship.
How about some shots?"

Or, "My daughter wants to be a model.
She needs to be tall.

"How about some injections?"

I probably should have said no
to Janine Doyle.

Why didn't you?

Because I was looking
at a seven-year-old boy with bruised ribs

and a bloody lip,
who didn't want to be

a victim for
the rest of his life,

so I agreed to
medical voodoo.

Do you know
what's keeping us awake, Jimmy?

What?

It's that we do
have discretion.

The choices do
belong to us ultimately.

We have to make them,
and then we have to live with them.

Sometimes I think,
wouldn't it be great to be a kid again?

Carefree, no worries.

Rumor has it you're going
to be in a big fight today. True?

The kid is picking on Zack.
I can't avoid it.

Well, I admire
your sticking up for your brother,

but most confrontation
can be settled by talking.

That happen with the Indians?

Kevin Quinn's
a lot bigger than you.

Yeah, I know.

Don't forget to breathe.

What?

Your adrenaline
will be pumping.

Take deep breaths.

Try to stay relaxed,
and you'll have better endurance,

and never,
never drop your hands.

Never.

It's the only thing
a bully understands.

Chief Winnetka,
for all his cultural pride,

is demonstrating aggressiveness,

which simply
cannot be tolerated.

Is the department
prepared to use force?

The Sheriff's Department
is the enforcement branch

of the town government.

It will be used to ensure
the security of the citizenry.

Sheriff Brock, what steps have you taken
aside from the quarantine?

Well, the immediate area
has been sealed off.

Have you issued any
ultimatums as to...

The Indians have been told
to surrender by 2:00.

And if they don't?

Our first priority
is to resolve this peacefully.

Now, thank you very much.
That's all we have at this time.

Get rid of them.

Let's go. Come on, folks,
keep going. That's it.

Come on, no more. Come on.

I want my courtroom.

We're working on it.
You're not working hard enough.

This whole community
is being held hostage.

Judge...
You listen up.

Aside from my court docket
being backed up for another day,

we have merchants in this area
who've had to shut down.

These people are taxpayers.

They have a legitimate expectation
of a police response.

They're
suffering economic harm.

What do you want
us to do, Judge?

What have you done?

I talked to him.
He's immovable.

What kind of
a sheriff are you?

You get that man in here
for another summit.

I don't think
that's going to help.

This will rapidly
become a national incident

if you don't
resolve this fast.

Get him in here.
I'll talk to him.

Jimmy, they're
barricading Jill's office,

harassing anybody
trying to go in.

The Indians?

Not Indians, midgets.

I want her arrested.
Hell, no! We won't grow!

Go ahead, put me on trial.
CROWD: Hell, no! We won't grow!

I welcome the public forum.
Hell, no! We won't grow!

Ginny, this is an unlawful demonstration.
Hell, no! We won't grow!

And it's harassment.

Constitutional right
to assemble.

Douglas Wambaugh,
appearing for the munchkins.

Gather around. Gather around.

This is your attorney... Ginny,

this is within a mile radius
of the courthouse.

It's breaking curfew. Now, if you don't
ask them to disperse now,

I'm going to have
to have them booked.

Tell her to stop
the hormone therapy.

I won't stop,
and I won't be intimidated.

Then we're not leaving.

Arrest her.
What?

Really?
Do it.

DOUGLAS:
Okay, now, step lively.

And round up the midgets.

DOUGLAS: Now,
get in line, single file.

Madness!

Everywhere I go, madness!

3:00, Brock. Let's go.

Yeah!

Right.

This is for all
the little people.

Yeah!

Stay out of it, Zack!

You're dead next.

We've got ourselves a fight.

Violence is never the answer.

Man must ultimately return
to his fundamental psyche

as warrior.

I don't know what the hell
you're trying to prove,

but I do know you're
too smart for this.

You knowwhat self-determination
means, Henry?

It goes to the core

of being an Indian.

I know all about
self-determination,

how important it is to your culture,

and all I can say is, forget it.

We live in
a regulated society.

Nobody in this country is as free as...
A golf course.

You're going to
desecrate our dead for a golf course.

How much indignity
are we supposed to endure?

Our culture is
being destroyed.

You're not going to preserve
your heritage with a courthouse stand.

That will only result
in 16 dead Indians.

You're leading
your men to suicide.

Which we prefer to genocide.

(BONE SIGHS)

You're a desperate old man
looking to leave a legacy,

and you're going to die.

Then I die with honor.

Honor,

that's the essence of any man.

Gather in, little midgets.
That term is inappropriate.

We prefer little people.

Of course,
I'm nothing if not sensitive.

Now, please, off my foot.

I made a deal
with the Sheriff.

He's got to hold you
for a couple of hours,

and he calls it time served
for disturbing the peace.

Then you can all go home.

WOMAN: What about...

What about Jill Brock
and what she's doing?

That treatment is legal.
You have no standing to contest it.

Now, I know. I know,

but there's nothing you can do here.
I'm all for the underdog,

but sometimes you have to know
when not to fight.

Give up?

I'm winning!

Do it.

He won?

JILL: I can't believe
you knew about this.

The boy goes off
to get into a fight.

All you can say is,
"Breathe deep"?

You won?
Broke his jaw.

Really?
Yeah.

Well, it's...
Jimmy!

It's a rites-of-passage thing,
Jill. You broke his jaw?

Kevin Quinn has a concussion.
Matthew just took five stitches,

and I'm really, really surprised
that you would allow your son

to go into a physically
threatening situation.

Oh, it's just a matter of principle, Jill. Jimmy.

What?
We've got sniper fire.

What?
One of the Chippewas fired

on a squad car.

Somebody was trying
to bring them food.

One of our guys interceded,
and he got shot at.

Anybody hurt?
No, but a car took three bullets.

What should we do?

What else can we do?

Look, if we go in,
there'll be casualties.

If we back down, how will we have
any credibility left?

Did you make any progress?

Give them the golf course.
They'll give us the courthouse.

That's all
the progress I made.

Why is your jail cell
so full of midgets?

That's another matter.

What kind of infrared equipment
do we have?

Maybe a night strike
can be to our advantage.

No, no.

If we do this, I want
the hospitals on alert.

I'm going to need more time with my men
to go over tactical positions.

I need time.
This is going to take some time.

Sixteen lousy Indians,
for God's sake.

How much of
a threat can they be?

They're a threat
because they have a strong leader.

Right now, you don't.

I take exception to that.

Take exception all you want.

I'm still asking
the same question.

What the hell kind
of sheriff are you?

It's a question I
still can't answer.

During World War II,
my father

had to send pilots
on bombing missions,

knowing they'd never return.

He had to send his own men
to their death.

Well, you might not
lose anybody, honey.

A surgical strike with all
the sophisticated weapons that you have,

you could get out of this
without losing anybody.

If I decide to go in, Jill,
there will be lives lost,

definitely Indian lives,

possibly some
of my own people.

As much as I dreamed about
being a cop, growing up,

I never imagined
being in a war.

What about riots?
We trained for that.

That's different, Kenny.
That's about controlling civil unrest,

people throwing
rocks and bottles.

I mean, tomorrow,
we could be going up

against people with guns,
shooting back.

Are you scared?

Uh-huh.

You?

Yep.

Since I got shot
by that frog kid,

I've been scared of
even firing a gun.

I don't know how
I'm going to react tomorrow.

You'll react.

In the heat of battle,
you'll react.

You always do.

This isn't me, Jill.

I didn't get into law enforcement
to be the military. I...

It was to be

a caretaker, to protect.

I don't want to kill anybody.

I don't agree
with what those Indians are doing,

but they're
good people, Kenny.

I don't want to shoot at them.

If Jimmy gives the order,
we have to.

We're soldiers. We have to.

You're going to
give the order.

I don't see any
way out of it.

I don't.

I want rifle teams
at a corner perimeter.

Set up the battering ram between us.

Maxine, you take the 12-gauge.
Yes, sir.

Kenny, 37-millimeter.

Yes, this is Maxine Stewart...
Now, if we go in, we open

with a flash bang grenade.
You take out anybody who fires.

Jimmy,
we don't want a massacre.

Too much firepower
could backfire, too.

If we fight,
we don't hold back.

I'm not prepared
to lose an officer.

Well, what's the plan?

0700,
we hit them with tear gas.

Hopefully, we flush them out
with a quick surrender.

I smell a lot of sulfur.

All negotiations are off.

Now, you get back out there,

and you tell Chief Winnetka
our final demand.

Guns down,
full surrender, or we strike.

Jimmy, how about a cup of coffee first?
Give them the message.

All right.
Hospital's on full alert.

We have three ambulances positioned
and 12 doctors on call.

Okay. Go home and stay with
the kids, all right?

Okay, I'm going.

The state police sent over
four more autoloaders.

We have more than
enough firepower.

It's going to be
pretty tough one day

to find a short
Indian in this town.

30 minutes we
go into position.

Ginny,
could I see you for a second?

Vests, everybody.
No exception.

You can't deny
that you've been stared at, Ginny,

and you've
probably been subjected

to various forms
of discrimination,

maybe even cruelty,

just because of
your diminutive size.

I'm only trying to spare Elliot
some of that cruelty.

Suppose a black couple
came to you with their child

and asked for an injection
to make him white

to spare him the bigotry,
to protect him against the racism.

There's no such drug.

Yesterday, there was
no HGH hormone drug.

Today, there is.

Tomorrow, there could be
a pigmentation therapy.

Would you
prescribe it to protect

a weaker child
against racism?

It's not the same thing.

I see it exactly the same.

Society defines a norm.

Medical science develops treatments
to promote the norm.

Why be short if
you can be tall?

Why be black if
you can be white?

Who's to say which is better?

Let's just make it
the patient's choice.

I don't know
why God chose to make me this size.

I don't like being
thought of as a freak,

but I do know
that what makes the human race so rich

are its distinctions,

black and white,
big and small.

And if you wipe out a class
either by assimilation

or drug therapy,
the world is less rich.

I know how
those Indians feel.

Believe me, I do.

OFFICER:
Windsor Sheriff's Department,

proceed forth,
filling in available spaces.

Repeat, Windsor units proceed forth,
filling in available spaces.

They're going to move.

They have too much, Bill.

We have no choice.

Those are young men.
They have families.

Anybody want to go?

Go.

We fight.

Take your positions.

Oh, my God.

Rear division, premises secure?
Roger.

Side entrance.
All deployed. We're ready.

Stand by.

Okay, listen up.

Kenny and points two,
eight, and 12,

I want you trained on the guy
with the assault rifle.

If fire opens up,
I want him taken out first.

He's where
we're most exposed.

Ready?
All set. Tear gas loaded.

Come on, let's go.

Chief Winnetka,
this is your final warning.

Please put down your weapons

and emerge with your hands
over your heads.

Nobody shoots.

This is your final warning.

Make them shoot first.

Come out now.

Tear gas.

Fire!

Return fire.

Open fire.

We repeat, the Rome Sheriff's Department
has engaged.

From my vantage point,
I've only seen one certain casualty.

The rooftop sniper
was taken out immediately.

Eliminating him
was obviously a top priority.

Hey!
I want to watch!

No, we're not going to watch.

We're not going to watch.

Could Dad get killed?

No.

No. No.

He's safe where he is.

All right, tear gas again.

Grenade bang.

Ready? Fire!

Cease fire. Cease fire.

You cannot win.

Chief Winnetka,

you cannot win.

Everybody stay.

In one minute, we surrender.
One minute.

Until then, you stay.
Nobody fires.

All right,
get ready to move in.

What the hell's he doing?

Kenny, take him out.

Kenny, that's an order.

Hold it!

Cease fire.

Will he live?

I don't know.
They're working on him now.

I don't know.

Daddy.

MATTHEW: Hi, Dad.

Hi, guys.

ZACK: Hi, Dad.

Are you okay?

Oh, yeah, I'm okay. How about you guys?
Are you all right?

We're okay.

I'm representing the Indians
on all criminal charges.

Go away.

I'll be willing to
strike the same deal

for them that I
did for the midgets.

They're not being charged.

Sheriff, they shot at you.

We've got them
all in custody.

Then, release them.

I talked to the Mayor.
We're going to work it out.

Not good.

The bullet hit nothing vital,
but he suffered a stroke.

It doesn't look good.

Can I see him?

He's comatose,
but if you want to.

I'd like to go, too.

Are you okay?

Yeah.

You just wounded
him on the shoulder.

I also killed the guy
on the roof, remember?

Like you said,
we're just soldiers.

Our job was to obey orders.
You did that.

Yep.

That's what John Horn
was doing, following orders.

Who's John Horn?

The guy on the roof.

The guy I killed.

You knew him?

I played basketball
with him every Saturday.

Not anymore.

I'm sorry.

Over a stupid golf course.

People can't work out
stupid politics.

We start killing each other.

What the hell
do you call that?

War.

You had to shoot him?

He walked straight at
us firing his rifle.

Self-determination.

They have so few of him left.

We all have so
few of him left.

(MONITOR BEEPING)

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