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US airspace West of Anchorage, Alaska

Falcon 529, this is Gnome. Continue to Checkpoint Cassidy. Over.

Roger. Great Roger, control. Follow instructions.

Hey, Cobra. Just five minutes to the checkpoint. Are you ready?

I'm just waiting for you, Thumper.

Let's say 9.5.

That's F-16Cer, Coop.

According to technicians, they hold stood at a pressure of 10.5.

They are just waiting for the proof.

There they landed with the right ones.

Do you have something with you?

I have something, The roofs are flying away in Anchorage.

Well then go.

G-force

9.5, Thumper. Outbid or beat yourself.

I'm going to ten. If it goes wrong, bury me with fresh underwear.

- I was at ten! - What.

I want to be dead when I'm lying. Are you giving up?

Falcon 529, are you listening to me?

You are in Soviet airspace. Answer.

Control, here is Falcon 529.

INS disruptions brought us off the course. We fly back.

Negative. Stay on course. You have company.

- Damn it! Cobra, do you see her? - I have her.

Mig29er, two of them. Ready for the split.

Cobra, Thumper, no aggressive maneuvers.

You have orders escort you back into US airspace.

- I do not like it. - No trouble. Stay on course.

In a minute we are over Alaska.

They are getting closer! We have to break out.

They pull us back to the bone. Please allow permission ...

Negative. Follow formation. No incident is tolerated.

CAUTION DANGER

You have targeted me!

They take us on the grain. Stay in formation.

shit. There are two more!

We are as good as dead. I break out.

They shoot, Thumper. Break away to the right. I'm on the left.

I'm on Mig 1.

Come on baby.

Go in there.

That would be one. Thumper, get in touch. Where are you?

What is your position?

It's my turn. Prepare for launch.

Shit, Cobra, hits beside it.

- Cooper, they come in pairs! - Get lost! I'm on the road.

I am not in position, but on the way.

Crap.

I'm in trouble, Doug. I have no control anymore.

Come on, Cobra! I can not shake it off!

Come on, you damn ...

Move! Go on!

Where are you? What is your position?

I am on his radar!

- What is your position? - I need help!

Cobra!

Doug!

24 hours later

Minister, the rumor is circulating in Washington

the Russians shot over the Bering Strait from a US plane.

The Soviet Union was in no way involved in the loss of this aviator.

It was rather a disturbance of the gas supply,

which led to the death of one of our pilots.

Thank you for visiting us.

It was my pleasure.

- Minister. - What are you doing here?

How can you ask us to do that after everything that has happened?

Let us go where we are undisturbed. Come, General.

You know, we can do not publicize such an incident.

Both sides acted very arbitrary.

That could ruin everything what we worked for.

That's why this operation is so important.

We try a very fragile one To support Détente.

They just tested a nuclear one Warhead in their desert,

and you want, that we appear so easy?

We do not have time for stupid plans, which one thought out in the Capitol.

Their missiles are Ready in three weeks.

This "stupid plan" has happened the support of both heads of state.

Both countries are equally threatened.

I do not see any alternatives.

The alternative was submitted to your office.

That's exactly the kind of preventive, unilateral tactics,

who wants to avoid this government.

The decision of the executive is not up for debate.

The file contains the objectives of the operation.

You choose the team. Our Representatives are on call.

What luck for us.

Do not screw it up, Hank. I count on you.

Welcome to Fowler, General.

The base is ready for the inspection, sir.

Inspection completed. Where can I find Sinclair?

- Sinclair? - Yes.

Colonel.

Long time, Colonel.

They did a tremendous job, to keep these memories alive here.

Sometimes I forget myself, that it is a museum.

I made the most of mine Service, sir, given the situation.

I think it's time to leave behind the little fiasco.

I have come to you again to put into active service

and in a higher rank.

They were chosen to lead an extremely important operation

with specially selected staff.

Everything is in the file.

You fired a few years ago a few of those really one.

Your approach discredited you, but you did the job.

It's about a job like this only bigger.

I offer you a star for your uniform and action for your dignity.

You get good men. A bit rude, but you like that.

- Good luck, General. Do not give up. - Yes, sir.

56 hours later Overseas - War Zone "D"

May I ask a stupid question?

This is what flying aviators have in itself.

- Where the hell are we? - I can not say it.

But I can tell you one thing. Certainly not in Kansas, Toto.

- Any idea what we are doing here? - I drive, you drive with you.

Does the place have a name here, sergeant?

Who wants to know that, flyer bastard?

Well, I have to know.

Hey! What the hell is this?

Israel?

What's going on here? Was I traded?

Hi.

Shalom.

I belong to you guys. I fly.

I fly jets. You can use the cannons runternehmen. I am one of you.

Well, I'm not a foreigner, but ...

Okay, flyer, Time to trim your wings.

I'll take care of it, sergeant.

- Sightseeing? - I just wanted to find out ...

Everything you need to know from me. Now lift your butt in the jeep.

Your file is not straight a character certificate.

Do you have a digestive disorder? or something like that?

- Indigestion? - Yes.

Seems, that you have difficulty swallowing commands.

And what was going on in Anchorage? Since you have quickly disappeared.

I could not get used to the cold.

Yes? Or maybe it would be too hot for you.

That's it?

Cooper, I do not know why you pull from base to base,

but with such as you I do not have to do otherwise.

- Why did you choose me? - My choice was not that.

Someone in Washington did you beat me?

Here is your barracks.

A briefing will take place tomorrow morning. The rest of you is inside.

Make yourself known. Your life will depend on them.

- Wrong around! - What? Do you want to go up here?

- counterclockwise! - Keep your mouth shut!

Come on, do something.

- Keep your mouth shut! - Should I help you?

- Do you want to do it? - Yes, I want to help you!

What in God's name is going on here?

Attention!

Is there an explanation for this?

Sergeant Downs stood on the bunk and wagged a cigar,

when he accidentally triggered the sprinkler system.

What was Sergeant Downs doing? on the bunk?

- I was excited, sir. - That is to say the least.

One of your pilots wanted his ragged Swap blanket against mine.

I have full responsibility, sir, but I was disadvantaged as a child, sir.

- You are disadvantaged. - That's enough!

Yes, sir.

Wipe this up. Roger that?

- Everything under control! - Yes, sir.

- Just a few... - counterclockwise!

Just cut it out.

Just laugh. Come on, laugh.

Do not stir, Major.

Does anyone want an umbrella?

Pretty good at it.

They ordered you from Air Force Intelligence?

Yeah right. Two days ago.

Just in time, was going to be sawed off,

because I play numbers on the computer.

- Play it? - no.

I'll teach you. Thank you.

Were you often in action, sir?

Mock battles. Red Flag.

- Why do you ask? - I'm interested in why we're here.

- What about you? - 1986 Swarm leader over Libya.

I personally brought down two Migs. How about you, you hotshot?

- Never saw your grin at the academy. None of them wore it.

As? They were not even there and they let you fly 16er?

- I can handle truncheons. - What, at night on the bunk?

Small joke.

Pretty dull bunch, with whom they smashed me here.

Maybe Downs knows what's up. Downs, how do you earn your bread?

I blow things up. In fact, people.

Bend over, Captain. I will demonstrate it to you.

Captain? They prefer to take the next bunk.

Every second bunk stays empty for the next team.

Which team?

What is going on here?

- We are part of a joint operation. - Who are the others? Israelis?

I do not know more than you.

Probably the Israelis, that come back from the maneuvers.

Impossible. They are big twin turbines.

Who else?

I can not believe it. Goddamn Soviet Migs.

That's impossible!

What's up with the damned tower?

Crap! We are under attack!

Give alarm, you assholes! We are under attack! Crap!

- We are under attack! - What the hell is going on here?

These are Migs! Why see those idiots in the tower not that?

"These idiots" know what they are doing which one can not say about you.

That's the other half of your team.

I agree. Mother's Russia's pride.

Now go back to the barracks and get ready for the briefing. Come on!

Russia? Crap!

All right, gentlemen. I expect, that you behave appropriately.

Aggressive confrontations will not be tolerated. Is that clear?

- Yes, sir. - Volume up!

- Yes, sir! - That's better. Get up.

I said, get up.

I serve my country for 19 years.

I shed blood for it.

I want to be damned when I salute communist pigs.

Attention!

Attention!

Vardovsky, Soviet army. At your service, General.

Welcome, sir. I am Major Bush, Air Force of the United States.

- The general is ... - Right behind you, Colonel.

Brigadier General Charles Sinclair, Air Force of the United States.

Pardon me, General.

It will take a while,

until we look at the colors Got used to their badges.

- Things are easier in Russia. - So they say.

Your military should be mainly restrict to lighter colors.

Put.

Now, Cooper.

- I'm ready for any crap. - Yes exactly.

Yes. Oh yeah. What's this?

A pathetic symbol juvenile violence, asshole.

What are you staring at, asshole?

I regret the delay, General. Excuse me please.

Edward Strappman. I belong to the Ministry of Foreign Affairs.

That is my honorable Russian colleague, Sergei Dimitriev,

Secretary of State of the Soviet Central Committee.

Before Mr Strappman continues, I want to the wishes of our Secretary General,

this may be a successful mission be expressed.

Thank you. Our president shares this attitude.

Okay, let's start.

Our respective news services discovered a nuclear weapons camp

in the innermost caviar canyon in sector 10, AB.

From the concrete silos of the plant Rockets can be shot down,

target the high-powered destinations,

both in Russia and America.

In two weeks you will have atomic warheads.

I do not have to tell you that their regime is highly unstable

and a relaxation of our two Countries are extremely concerned.

This attachment is a threat with which neither side can live.

Your job is to eliminate them.

You have the opportunity to prove something -

that soviets and americans can work together.

Do you have a problem over there?

Yes. We were given broken blankets.

Broken ceilings, huh?

Man. What a fucking shame.

You know what? I think I can help you out.

- Do you have American Deniro? - Deniro?

You know, Bares. Coal. Green bills.

I only have rubles.

Give us our blankets.

Hey, red light, comrade. We are not in Russia here.

- Everything has its price here. - Give them to them.

I do not know. I do not like his style.

Is there a problem, Graves?

No, I only explained to our friends the cleaning instructions.

How kind of you.

One hour to clean up and then I want to see everyone on the runway.

Do not worry, mates. It is for free.

Thank you.

- Seen everything you wanted? - Yes, thank you.

I mean no. No, I was ...

I was just trying to classify the uniform.

Belong to the news service or just to unity?

You do not miss anything, right?

One, however, you have overlooked.

- And that would be? - The capacity of the basin behind you.

Crap.

This mission profile Represents a ground attack force

under the command of Colonel Vardovsky

and an airstrike force with me, Major Bush, as a commander.

Colonel.

Ground troop, arrange left behind me.

Downs.

Hickman.

Balyonev. Koshkin.

- I do not believe it. - Incredible.

- A pilot. - Unbelievable!

The vehicles that come to you, are Soviet BMP-5s,

our most advanced attack tank.

Each unit is with two cannons equipped with rotating guns,

with a rocket launcher and full radar surveillance.

Lieutenant Balyonev will familiarize you with it.

- We are already familiar with it. - Is that so, Hickman?

That's so. A US company manufactures them for us.

- Which company? - Mattel.

- Mattel? - A toy manufacturer.

This is the main control of the vehicle.

- Here's the gun control. - Ah yes.

Well, thank you for the detailed explanations.

But we are already reasonably familiar with these vehicles, right?

- Yes. - Would you just listen?

I clarified Mr. Dummschwätzer just on the facts.

My name is Balyonev.

You have most of your designs stolen from us ...

We have everything from you.

- Exactly. - Exactly. It was like this. Yes.

- Stolen. - You're welcome.

What's this? The gun control? And with that you enter the coordinates?

- no. - And the...

- Do not touch! - direction swivel.

This unit has two tasks - to give the ground force air cover

and eliminate the main goal.

Today you practice, flying together in formation.

Major Bush specifies the patterns. Any questions?

Are fictitious against the Americans on the plan?

No. I would you tempted to tempt.

More questions?

OK. F-16s fly as Alpha, Migs as bravo.

So get out with you and turn up the turbines. Come on!

Mock battles!

I thought we should go to those guys shoot instead of fraternizing us.

Would not mind me with her to fraternize. Ask me how she flies.

Slightly throttled in the passage Speed, but easy in the landing.

Any hostile sign, Zyanko?

Crap!

Hey, Coop. Your flying style stands out clearly from her gait, what?

You can say that again.

Teams Alpha, Bravo. Occupy diamond formation.

Alpha One, why so easy? Do your men have no experience?

Stop the drivel. In position.

Let us ensure a dense formation. Alright, Graves?

Alright, buddy. Great Roger.

Alpha Two, you are flying too close.

Leave more room, Cooper.

Hey, Coops, she's in your whirlwind!

Everything OK?

Nothing happens. Let's fly back to the base.

Son of a bitch.

Interesting way to turn off. Probably practiced over the Bering Strait?

- What does this mean? - You and three more Migs. Well, is it dawning?

- You were there! - Back!

- What's going on here? - Ask him!

He rolls to the right and then turn left.

We are trained for it. That has nothing to say.

Nothing? It means a whole lot, when your best friend blows up.

Back!

The rest of you disappears. Immediately.

Cooper.

- How long did you fly with him? - Whom?

Doug Masters. He was my friend too.

- We flew a few missions together. - You are Chappy?

Usually nobody comes, who calls me that, unscathed of it.

Except for a beer.

Come.

I pushed it to the extreme.

Almost lost consciousness.

Then all I know is Doug as a fireball falls from the sky.

I knew, something like that had to happen.

I thought that you were talking about Russia wait and get company,

and that they covered everything up.

I never believed her story.

If you do not mind, General...

I do not think much of memories, so ...

I guess, They also do not think much of the Russians.

- That will not help you here. - I should not be here.

- I can not help my feelings. - Yes, you can. You sit down.

I loved Doug Masters like my own son.

But he is dead and buried and you have to accept it.

- Will try, sir. - You have to do more than just try it.

Much more.

Do not see these guys like a bunch of monkeys out?

What is there to laugh about? What did he say?

- He said, you look like ... - Like what?

Horny monkeys.

- How many do you want? - Give me two.

Balyonev, my friend, I have something for you.

- Stand up. - We're playing.

Only takes a moment. He has eh a lousy leaf. Try the shirt.

Yes. You fashion freak, you. Let me see.

- No that is... - Unbelievable.

You look like Arnold Schwarzenegger.

- Conan! - Yes, you say so, buddy.

Balyonev, the barbarian. This shirt was his.

Actually, I would not sell it, but you look amazing in it.

- Why is there a price tag on it? - This is a sign of the cleaning.

- There's 25. - It was washed 25 times.

This material looks brand new. Let's take the sign off.

I guess, I owe you an explanation.

- No need. - Yes, that's it.

I put you in danger up there. Many pilots freeze in the air vortex.

- Not this pilot. - I noticed.

- I am sorry. - You are the picture-book pilot of the USA.

Is not it, Cooper?

Do you have one of these macho Identifiers such as "stallion" or "as"?

Cobra. My name is Cobra.

The big-headed snake. Fits to you.

The valley in front of us is the terrain similar to the caviar gorge.

The goal can only be destroyed at low altitude.

The F-16s stay under 400 feet. The Migs offer cover from height.

Would not it be wise if I too offer cover from the height?

The profile is not up for debate. So off in the gorge.

Begin approach.

Alpha Two, are you in position?

I'm sitting next to you, if you do not press the tube.

What is he doing? Does he stop at red traffic lights?

Sir, you fly 200 knots slower, as requested in profile.

- There is turbulence. - What turbulence?

Speed ​​up, Major. That will stabilize you.

I accelerate.

I am stable.

It's too tight!

Sir, you were right the turbulence. You better pull up.

Sir, pull up.

I can not!

- Turn off, sir. - Major, it's in your hands.

Move the damned cudgel.

I am outside.

Why did not the wind affect you?

- I'm lucky, sir. - Lucky, what?

General.

The headquarters, sir.

Dismissed.

Let's go.

- Many Thanks. - For what?

- That you covered me. - I have not.

Turbulence came up and we left. So easy.

You know, there was no turbulence. I lost control.

Tightness makes me cramp.

I do not know why they chose me. I should have told you.

Tell you something? That you sometimes get scared?

That happens to all of us, Major. That's why God invented adrenaline.

See you later.

- It does not fit in - What do you all mean? Come on, start.

Come on!

It will fit. My beautiful.

- How did you call me? - Nothing at all.

- Come on, open. - It was designed for bigger!

Look at this. That's it. Fits perfectly. What did I tell you?

- What? - Do not you see that it does not fit?

Now all the hydraulics are in the bucket!

- I told you so! - What?

That does not fit. I told you.

- direct hit. - The first.

Let's see what you have on it. Come on.

- Good! - That makes two.

Forgiveness.

Is that for you or your friend?

I'm reluctant to disappoint you but it is easier than you think.

He just takes care of me. Everything else violates the rules.

- Russia or yours? - As well ... as.

Why do you always have to to mark the cool American?

Where do I find the pilot, who rescued Major Bush this morning?

You know, you're lucky.

He'll have lunch right over there, in about two seconds.

- Why do not you join him? - Why not?

you will be make a pathetic soldier.

- Magic Johnson? - Show us.

Magic Johnson.

- Give the man the money. - Give me five.

- Let's play basketball. - We just wanted to eat something.

First you have to get some appetite.

- Come on. - Did you ever play this?

Basketball? No way.

It's hard, but you'll learn it.

- Come on, man. - You must aim in the basket. Come on.

- I do not believe it. - Beginner luck.

I think you know exactly what you are doing.

- Not at this game. - At every game.

Well countered! Good defense!

Let me do that. Koshkin. Babe.

Do not let me down now. You have the potential to play in the NBA.

I'll show you how to shoot.

Mates, stay relaxed. Leave him alone, yes?

Was a good shot, right?

This time it has to work.

Team Bravo, split left and ascend. Falcons, dismount.

Five minutes to the finish.

Captain, if we were armed, we could continue where we left off.

Only your wingman would be different.

You lost bastard. It was you.

Coop, save this for after the landing.

Alpha Two and Bravo One back in position.

Cooper, back to the formation.

Too fast for you, Alpha Two?

Come on. Do not be scared. We fly with blank cartridges. Where are you?

I'm disappointed with you, Cooper.

Your American proves to be an easy target.

- I got you on the radar, Cooper. - Not anymore, Lebanoff.

Excellent, Captain, but why are you hiding?

Now you belong to me, asshole.

Is that the angle? Do you have and your buddies made him so ready?

That's it. It's over, friend.

You are dead.

Next time I'm serious, comrade. Count on it.

Move your butts down here!

I cant hear it anymore! It does not matter if you were there or not.

They have hurt his airspace.

Look at him.

He is on our side.

They do not fly this mission alone.

- Does that get through to you? - Yes, sir.

Good. Because if ever I repeat myself must, they fly nowhere.

I hold the men all for capable soldiers.

I just think, we have reached a deadlock

due to the personality conflicts in connection with the training.

My men are provoked.

Cooper's behavior is repulsive. The rest is not much better.

Your men bring for this operation not even the necessary skills.

You pick it up at any time with yours. If you want, start with me.

- Is that a challenge? - Put your ass on it.

Please no third world war, Gentlemen.

Fools like you that got us into it.

You dare, a representative opposite ...

The general is right. You are a henchman of the Politburo.

Gentlemen, please! I ask you!

OK. We become the men give a day off.

You can explore the surroundings and drain some energy.

- What does he say? - He called you an idiot.

Great.

He called you an idiot!

- Here. - Okay. Thank you.

At least give me an opportunity to thank me.

- I was not thankful. - What are you out for?

Maybe on a place away from the crowd.

Are two people a lot for you?

No. Come.

You lied to me with the shirt! Schwarzenegger in Conan!

The cheap imitations there? You have the real one. Do not worry.

I watch you up there.

It is in your blood.

They were born with it.

This Mig takes you to the extremes.

They love to be there.

Just like me.

We are more different than I thought Cooper.

I fly for my people, not for myself.

- To protect it from ... - Before what?

From enemies like me?

Do I look like the enemy?

Me?

I will be back soon.

Do you know something, Lebanoff? You know not if you have your nose in front.

Never point your finger at me.

You're right.

Apart!

Stop! That is enough!

- Let go! - Let me down!

I have enough of you. you are gone too far. You have no flight.

What's going on here? Stop it now!

I said, finally ... come back.

Come on. Move. Out!

Come on! All back.

I said, come back, damn it!

Done with a shot. He went straight down.

Captain, I just want to say that I am think the general is wrong.

I did not leave him much choice, did he?

Hell, Cooper, You are the best pilot of the unit.

You should be up there take the lead, not me.

- I do not have the stuff. - Yes, Major, you have.

Do not worry. When it gets tight up there,

just do that, as if you were alone in the sky.

That's what I do.

I'll remember, Captain.

Good luck, sir.

Many Thanks.

When I'm back from the maneuver, shall I speak to the general?

- He's a pretty tough guy. - Me too.

Send a postcard, buddy.

It contradicts the dignity of a pilot, to stay on the ground, Captain.

I know that much for sure.

One of my comrades was once a great pilot.

Now he sits in a wheelchair forever.

Cartridges of your F-16 handcuffed him.

Yes, I was there. But not my rocket killed your friend.

It was a bad day for all of us. Both sides were idiotic.

And I'm sorry.

Teams Alpha and Bravo, this starts training cycle three.

Roger. Alpha Three, follow me and then go down to 300 feet.

Bravo One and Two, covers from height. Over.

Roger. And major, be careful down there, buddy.

Begin approach, Captain.

Always with Tranquillity. There is none Trophies for speed records.

- What do you want? - You speak, sir.

- Can not wait that? - I want to join the team again.

I was wrong about Major Bush. I do not think so...

Since when do you take care of Bush? These people are doing their best.

- The view could be better. - Follow me, Captain.

Yes, sir.

In order. Let's go through the canyon.

Slow, sir. For something like that, it's too narrow down here, sir.

I'll make some space.

- In order! - Do not you overdo it, sir?

I feel great, Captain.

- It's too tight! - Upgrade, sir! Rising up!

Damn, General. The major is hit against the rock. I'm pulling up.

Get a chair.

That may be a mess, is not it?

I know you did your best, General.

But I have to advise to cancel this operation.

I guess everything started off harmlessly.

President of the USA and Secretary General the Soviet Union meet

and agree that one small applied destruction strike

saving more lives than the plan, we submit to them.

Hell, I agree with you.

But then they decide for this shitty collaboration,

because they think so we move a little further towards Détente.

Right here had to separate our ways.

They know best why us this path leads to ruin.

They let us run, did not they?

- What do you mean by that? - You know exactly what I mean.

They did not give us a chance.

They sent me the biggest bunch Egocentric that you could find

Knowing that they cooperate with each other are incompetent, especially with the Russians.

You are out of your mind.

Is that me?

Here is the proof.

The Act of Bush. Look at it.

- Listen... - Look at her!

What exactly should I look at in it?

Something that is missing. Bush's medical report.

I called his former superior. He told me everything.

Bush suffers from acute claustrophobia in narrow terrain.

You and your people liked it, to take that out of the file.

He never would to participate in this mission.

How could you do that?

What would you have done?

Common cause with the communists?

Someone has to do what is right for this country.

Strappman will be happy to hear about it.

What to hear from?

That you failed?

He already knows that.

With everything else will Your word against ours.

Do you think he believes a one-star General who looks after a museum?

- Request permission to step away, sir. - gladly.

A drink, General.

How much did you know, Colonel?

What?

I was relieved of my command, just like you.

My God, You still do not catch it, do you?

They were used.

And me as well.

- Used for what? - To fail, damn it!

Is not that obvious? Look at us.

Yuri Lebanoff, reprimanded three times by the party.

Koshkin, five years disciplinary service in Siberia.

- Thousands of innocent lives. - What?

- Did not you tell that? - no. What?

Our air force sends a high-flying bomber to the finish,

completely equipped with nuclear weapons.

Your military does the same.

The fall-out becomes every village in the district destroy several hundred miles.

Well, it's not my habit to fail.

The men move off in the morning.

- Let her come back. - What...

Do it. Clarify it. Tell them everything.

Do it.

- Did you tell her? - Obviously.

- So you know? - Yes, sir.

That's just fine with me.

I'm sick of it anyway, with a bunch To work together with communists.

Here is your chance. Come on.

Pop one from these red pigs.

Bang off one of them!

Oh, understand. they do not want shoot at someone Unarmed.

Koshkin, come here.

What's happening?

Does not one of you have the guts to shoot at the enemy?

Hey, Cooper, Lebanoff, come here.

Here please.

Come on!

Come on!

That's what I thought.

Nobody has the guts to do it! You are losers, quite right.

They sent you here, because they knew you were failing.

And you know what? You were right.

But I'm thankful because you have taught me something.

You have taught me something about courage.

It took a lot of courage, with soldiers to train the other side,

while you hate deep inside, what they stood for.

It took a lot of courage to stay true to this prejudice

while we tried so stubbornly to drive you out.

I am very thankful, people.

But before you fly away from here today,

I want you to ask yourself something.

Where was this courage

when you had the chance, death Thousands of innocents to prevent?

To this day

I would not have thought possible, that courage comes and goes.

But when I look into your faces, I know, he has disappeared.

Your return transport is in one hour.

You drive home.

A bunch of failed losers.

General!

In order. Get ready for the briefing.

We have to face the bombers to be at the destination.

You have to make that point here. Reactor evaporation pits.

The horizontal attachment should protect them.

Graves, Cooper, you send a maverick in each of these shafts,

so the plant goes into the air.

Sir, so we are simple cannon fodder.

The Migs offer cover from height. You have a bigger problem.

The ground force has to turn off the ground-to-air missiles.

In this bunker is the Computer control center for the rockets.

It has to be blown up from the ground, we can not get out of the air.

Once it's destroyed, the air defense is over switched off. Free track for the pilots.

Our opponents are the staff the plant, nobody else.

Are we successful, there will be no more victims.

If we fail, we experience it an atomic fall-out from close proximity.

The last thing we experience.

I see you at 6.40 on the runway.

Be assured, Marshal Stepanov,

on this side of the curtain let us lead a much stricter regime.

I'm interested in a wet filth, what you have been told!

Tell them I want to see the bombers in the air.

Say this deserting Fighters and the ground force,

they should come back or you can experience something.

Bring everyone to me the objection.

General, they are already on their way. Give them at least a chance.

- I'll bring her to court-martial. - And me you!

I went through the files

and I can prove that you have this Operation willingly sabotaged.

Well, is your career worth it? Is this worth your pension, Stillmore?

Alpha One, this is Control Tower.

Continue as planned with full authorization.

Repeat, continue as planned.

- Did you hear that, General? - Yes, Captain.

Down to 5,000 feet.

- Get to work. - Rock'n'Roll!

All systems ready, sir.

- So far so good. - Said we are invisible.

Their telescopes do not see anything. Welcome to the 21st century.

Cooper, be careful.

Do you hold a Schäferstündchen or are you flying a mission?

Five minutes to Point Zebra, sir.

- Point Zebra? What's this? - Hostile airspace.

From there there is no turning back. Contact Ramstein.

Verify that the bombers are alerted and ready.

You can not wait to bounce, right?

Your men have interim grace period.

At the slightest mistake These bombers fly off.

Bravo One, this is the Swarmmaster. Go down my mark 300 feet.

Roger, Alpha One.

Damn it! They got us on the radar.

Alpha One, our van is on enemy radar.

Far on my mark break out.

Radar source isolated. Ten degrees Southwest. Looks like air defense.

- Showtime, Graves. - I'm on it, buddy.

First launch.

They will meet us, sir.

- Alpha One in control. Listen? - cancel mission. Back to the base.

- We can not... - I said, cancel mission!

- Colonel, what should we do? - Follow the instructions!

Your orders are unique!

You are broke!

- Downs, are you alright? - My knee is in the bucket.

- Can you go? - Yes, it works.

You have to shoot open the hatch. Immediately!

- Leader Bravo, are you listening to me? - Cooper! Back to the base!

I come down and look at this.

Cooper, where are you going, the hell?

Return to the base immediately. Our orders are unique.

Follow the instructions.

Control, enemy ground force approaching from the south.

- Enemy ground force, 12 miles south. - How many of them are left?

Only me and Graves, sir.

- Give us as much cover as you can. - With pleasure, sir.

Cooper, thank you for staying.

Come on!

Call Ramstein. He should send the bomber.

Come on, boy, hurry up. We have no time to waste.

- What is your plan? - Our bomber is already in the air.

Who has the choice is in agony. Let us force them to share.

In order.

Turn another lap. Graves! Four bandits, three o'clock!

A five-ton welcome Committee arrives. Bad mood.

Holy crap. Pull the heads in!

They go pretty well.

You get the ugly, I take the pretty one.

They surround us. We can not hide anywhere.

- Pretty uncomfortable down here. - Here's no picnic.

Damn it!

That went wrong.

- Do you see them? - No problem.

- What are you doing? - Little Russian gimmick.

Hostile vehicles decompose into components.

Oh yeah. Aim and load, stupid!

Do the barbarians!

- Coop, what is your position? - 12,000 feet. Two goblins in front of me. You?

I have bad company. Could live well without it.

Hurry up.

Crap! We were hit!

Vardovsky, we stop at the shelling not long through.

We will get you a ride.

Arrange a rendezvous with the PTR in front.

Now all nice times off.

- It's all yours, General. - Hurry!

On the other side.

Follow us, Colonel. Turning around will not be necessary.

Come on, push your butt in there.

Just like that.

Tempo kills, her asses.

Come on. Time to run away.

- One of their fighters did a BMP. - He's at two o'clock. I'm on it.

Slowly. We can discuss that.

You're not after, what?

Apparently not.

- Son of a bitch. - Come on! In here!

- Sit down. - Damn, Downs.

- You do not mount the explosive charge. - I can do that.

When you get hit, we're all dead.

I'm going, General. We have no choice.

In order.

I go with you. Cover us.

Yes, sir!

- Get those guys off my back. - I'm almost there.

Coop, I'm too far away.

Damn it.

You have me in the sights.

Cooper, I fall behind you.

Break away. I shoot.

Russians do not often disobey orders.

An unfortunate by-product American influence, comrade.

Cooper, more fighters approaching from the south.

Man, if we survive that, you have to come to the USA with me.

I'll show you things you do not believe that.

No way. They shoot in the States Communists on the street.

In Detroit, my hometown, shoot everyone on the street.

Let's do it. Come on.

I have something for you. Surprise.

- What do you have? - A kind of bomb buffet.

A little recipe, my daddy brewed for unwanted guests.

- Here we go. - Throw it, man.

Throw it away like stinky borsch.

Here a little bit, there a little bit.

They are broken.

Lousy duds! From because of family recipe!

Do not complain about the cuisine, before being served.

- Cooper, I will not let him go. - Go down and break away to the right.

Thank you, comrade.

There are more. Where is Zyanko?

Cooper, I'm getting hit.

Zyanko, strong transverse position!

Stay away from the gorge until the Air defense is done. Roger that?

I do not care if they believe they have a chance.

They should move away. I do not take any Responsibility when the bombs fall.

- Feed them! - Eat that!

I knew it! The detonator! Come on!

General! Are you both alright, sir?

We have no detonator. We have to get out of here.

No chance! Damn it!

What does that thing have? for a transmission frequency?

- Six to eight MHz. - Excellent.

The radio can be the explosive charge ignite when we are close enough.

- I know. I risk it. - They will meet you.

Ever tried to get a cab in Queens?

Let me go!

Cover him!

Come on. Exploding.

Exploding, you bastard!

Exploding!

Mobile One reports, Control system has been eliminated.

- They expect instructions. - I do not care what was eliminated.

As long as the silos are operational, I want to see the bombers in the air.

- How long until the finish? - Just five minutes.

Outstanding.

First air defense station is approaching.

Let's hope they do not use emergency power work. Ten seconds to the finish.

- One of them is attached to me. - He can not maneuver!

He maneuvers my ass right up. He has targeted me. It starts!

You are too far ahead. I'm not getting in the right angle.

I try to chase him against the wall.

Watching it turn right, boy.

- Okay. We approach the goal. - Yes, let's get it over with.

More cannons. Get ready to unload.

What the hell is that? I thought you had booked.

We forgave ourselves!

- Did you meet one? - Too far away. War him in round two.

We flew into the soup.

- The time is running out. - There are three left.

- Just switch off the target. - We are away.

I have a maverick left. You start.

Join your vacation. This one is on me.

Target is approaching. Watch out for the cannons.

They should take care of me.

- I was hit! - Get back!

I'm moving up. I lose control.

Graves was hit. I'm going downstairs again.

- Let me go. - No, it's too tight down there.

I have two missiles left. You only one. If you miss ...

- Let them go. - In order. I cover you.

- Stay away from the rapid fire cannons. - I'm counting on it, Captain.

- Get rid of me! - clear the track for my shot.

Done. Target right in front of you. Guns load.

Valeri! Yuri! Rising up! Rising up!

The bombers broke off the mission. Our unit destroyed the target.

Come on!

"So we stand here, in deep debt

"to the soldiers opposite in this historical moment triumphed.

"It is now our duty,

"in the far greater battle, that lies before us, to triumph -

"the battle of the flags, that blow over us,

"the flags that our nations unite, but share our world.

"This battle will not played on the battlefields,

"but in our hearts and thoughts.

"And should we emerge victorious,

"then maybe we will these flags to exchange for a new,

"one we all proudly hoist.

"Signed, the Secretary General of the USSR

"and the President of the United States from America."

Congratulations to all.

Dismissed.

I have to apologize, General.

And I want to offer you to keep the star.

Work under my command.

This piece of silver on my shoulder is worthless to me,

if I have to serve under you.

Dosvedanya, my friend.

Excuse me, General. Can I speak to you?

- How would you like it ... - This project might interest you.

- There is nothing left, as Lebew ... - Do not say anything.

I hate that word.

No word is harder to say and harder to forget.

As you wish. Dosvedanya, Captain.

Thanks again, sir.

- All right. Good luck, General. - Thanks sir.

Come on, Cooper. You only waste your fuel.

I hate to wait. Come.

- You are a cold-hearted hu ... - guard your tongue.

You'll also see her Tuesday. Come.

- What? - What is?

- I see her Tuesday? - Oh, you do not know that.

- You do not know anything. - What shall I know?

- Hey, Vardovsky! - What?

- Did not you tell them about Tuesday? - I forgot!

I told everyone, except them!

What is Tuesday?

Tuesday we fly to Moscow. You come with us, right?

- Who? - We all.

There will be a parade Marches, medals.

There is a new exchange program for Russian and American pilots.

Guess who chooses the participants. Me and Vardovsky.

- You like the Russians, right? - Some of them! Alright!