All language subtitles for Marines 2003.srt - eng(2)

Reporter:
WKN sources
at the Pentagon today

heatedly argued
that no American plans

were imminent to capture
Vladimir Antonov,

the reclusive Chechen warlord
whose reputation far exceeds

that of most
militant extremists.

WKN was bluntly informed that
if any plans were underway,

they would remain official
and for their eyes only.

FBI sources
were as adamant.

This is WKN,
news on the hour.

- Man: SIR?
- WHAT IS IT, STAFF?

YOU WANTED TO SEE THESE.

YOU'RE DAMN RIGHT I DID.

THIS IS C.O. TO TEAM.

LOOKS CLEAR.
PROCEED.

Remember,
we want him alive.

COPY C.O.
GREEN LIGHT.

GIVE ME THE ADMIRAL.

HEY DIDDLE DIDDLE,
STRAIGHT UP THE MIDDLE.

GO.

IT'S QUIET, HUH?

YEAH.

HOPE THAT CHILD-KILLIN',
MAN-WHORE, PUNK-ASS IS HOME.

IT'S JUST A PRECAUTION,
ADMIRAL.

I UNDERSTAND.

BUT THEY'RE AIRBORNE.

GOOD. YEAH.

WHO THE HELL IS THAT?

NO, NO, NOT YOU, SIR.
ALL RIGHT.

GOTCHA.

TEAM "A," WHAT DO YOU HAVE?

C.O., STRIKE CONFIRMS
TARGET AT HOME.

C.O., this is "B" team.
We have the target.

WHAT THE FUCK?
"B" TEAM, YOU NEAR "A" TEAM?

Negative, C.O.
Why?

LIEUTENANT?
"B" TEAM SAYS THEY HAVE HIM.

THAT'S IMPOSSIBLE.

I SEE HIM.
THIRD FLOOR, RIGHT.

Target is moving.

SWEET JESUS.

HE'S DOING
A WINSTON CHURCHILL ON US.

DECOYS.
HE'S USING DECOYS.

[ clicks ]

PULL 'EM BACK.
PULL 'EM BACK, STAFF!

TEAM "A,"
TEAM "B," PULL BACK!

- ANDERSEN, PULL BACK!
- PULL BACK!

OH SHIT.
PULL BACK!

[ screaming ]

[ whimpering ]

PULL BACK!

PULL BACK NOW!
IT'S A TRAP!

WE GOT TO GET OUT
OF HERE.

COVER!

[ groaning ]

OH MY GOD.

C.O., WE'RE PINNED.
THEY'VE GOT US PINNED.

WE NEED SUPPORT.

NOW, ADMIRAL.
NOT LATER-- NOW.

POSITION HAS
BEEN COMPROMISED.

THANK YOU, SIR.

- WE GOT TO TAKE THIS THING OUT
BEFORE IT KILLS US ALL.
- I'LL COVER, SIR.

GO, GO, GO,
GO, GO, GO!

GO, GO, GO!

[ groaning ]

APACHE'S AIRBORNE.
THREE MINUTES, SIR.

PULL BACK!

SHIT.

[ distant gunfire ]

'BRO, I CAN SEE HIM.

I GOT A CLEAR SHOT.
WHAT DO I DO?

ALIVE, P.K.
ALL I KNOW IS
THEY WANT HIM ALIVE.

NOBODY SAID SHIT
ABOUT NOT WOUNDING HIM.

MOTHERFUCKER!

P.K.!

SON OF A BITCH.

[ shouting in Chechen ]

HANG IN THERE.

C.O....

C.O., THIS IS
"A" COMPANY. OUR--

SHIT!
OUR MEN, C.O.

They're taking
our men.

ARE YOU GETTING THIS,
C.O.?

C.O., ARE YOU
GETTING THIS?

GO.

SHIT.

- IT'S NOT HIM.
- GOD DAMN IT!

C.O.:
WHY CAN'T HE HEAR ME, STAFF?

WE'RE TRYING, SIR,
WE'RE TRYING.

GODDAMN ELECTRONICS.

Soldier:
INCOMING!

Reporter:
Flags were half-mast
at the Pentagon this morning

as reports confirm
that 11 U.S. Marines

were killed
and two captured

in an attempt to locate
and secure Vladimir Antonov.

Latest reports confirm
that the operation had been led

by incorrect local
intelligence,

and that Antonov
had escaped uninjured.

The two captured
Marines' whereabouts are
at present unknown.

Family members
of the deceased...

C.O.:
THE LEFT, JONES.

WATCH HIM WITH THE RIGHT,
KEEP UP THE LEFT.

COLONEL ANSLOW,
THIS IS MR. FLANDERS
FROM THE EMBASSY.

UP.
THE LEFT, JONES.

GOOD FLIGHT?

I DON'T FLY VERY WELL.

DON'T SAIL TOO WELL,
EITHER.

- YOU GOING TO BE SICK?
- OH NO, NO, NO.

GOOD. YOU A FAN
OF THE NOBLE ARTS, MR. FLANDERS?

AS A MATTER OF FACT,
I'VE NEVER UNDERSTOOD
THE ATTRACTION

IN WATCHING TWO GROWN MEN
IN A RING

TRYING TO SMASH
EACH OTHER'S CRANIUMS IN.

THAT'S A PITY,
MR. FLANDERS,

BECAUSE WHAT MOST PEOPLE
DON'T UNDERSTAND

IS HOW BOXING AND LIFE
HAVE SUCH A SIMILAR SYMMETRY.

HOW TO ESTABLISH ONE'S
OWN STRENGTHS,

AND DEMONSTRATE
AN OPPONENT'S WEAKNESSES.

YOU MUST KNOW WHEN TO ATTACK
AND WHEN TO DEFEND.

KEEP THE LEFT UP,
JONES!

COME WITH ME.

- THANK YOU, STAFF.
- YES, SIR.

COLONEL, I HAVE BEEN SENT
BY THE FOREIGN SECRETARY

TO DISCUSS THE DELICATE NATURE
OF YOUR ORDERS.

I TAKE IT THEY'VE APPROVED
MY IDEA TO SAVE MY BOYS?

- BOYS?
- CAPTURED MARINES,
MR. FLANDERS.

MARINES KEATS
AND KOSH.

I-IT'S ALL HERE.

I'LL READ IT LATER.
DO WE GO FOR ANTONOV?

YES, WITH A LITTLE
ASSISTANCE FROM THE RUSSIANS.

WHAT DO THE RUSSIANS GET?

CHECHNYA.

NOT MUCH OF A PROVINCE--
LOT OF SNOW AND YAKS.

BUT IF ANTONOV
WAS ABLE TO FINANCE
A BREAKAWAY STATE THERE,

WHO'S TO SAY HE COULDN'T
DO IT SOMEWHERE ELSE?

WHO KNOWS,
MOSCOW COULD BE NEXT.

ANTONOV'S NETWORK
GOES STRAIGHT TO THE TOP.

WE AGREE TO WORK
WITH THE RUSSIANS,

WHAT'S TO STOP THEM
FROM TELLING ANTONOV'S PEOPLE
WE'RE COMING IN?

- GOLD.
- GOLD?

AND LOTS OF IT.

IT'S ANTONOV'S STOCKPILE
FROM HIS INTERESTS
IN RACKETEERING,

PROSTITUTION, PORNOGRAPHY,
DRUGS, MAFIA.

WHOEVER SAID CRIME DOESN'T PAY
HAS NEVER MET OUR FRIEND
MR. ANTONOV.

THE DEAL IS WE GET HIM,
THE RUSSIANS GET THE GOLD.

- AND THE MARINES, OF COURSE.
- O-OF COURSE.

36 HOURS, THAT'S ALL YOU HAVE
TO EXTRICATE ANTONOV--

AND MY MEN.

A-A-AND YOUR MEN.

AFTER THAT, WE'LL HAVE
NO OTHER OPTION BUT
AN AIRSTRIKE.

YOU'RE TO REPORT YOUR PROGRESS
DIRECTLY TO ME.

I'LL BE YOUR LIAISON
WITH THE FOREIGN SECRETARY.

I TRUST I CAN TELL HIM WE HAVE
YOUR FULL COOPERATION
IN THIS MATTER?

YOU CAN.

GOOD.

AND IF I WERE YOU,
I'D BE CAREFUL TO AVOID
A REPEAT OF BOSNIA.

THE-- THE PRESIDENT HAD
TO APOLOGIZE PERSONALLY

FOR THE CONDUCT
OF THE MARINES, AND UH...

IF THE SAME THING
WERE TO HAPPEN AGAIN

I DOUBT HE'D BE
SO SUPPORTIVE.

YOU GONNA EAT THAT?

I DON'T KNOW.
IT'S JUST KOSH AND KEATS.

I JUST CAN'T...

NO, NO, IT'S ALL YOU.

THEY'RE GIVING US A CHANCE
TO BRING 'EM HOME, HAMMY.

- WHO YOU GOT?
- GUILLY JUST FLEW IN.

- I GOT LARBY, WESTLUND.
- WHEREABOUTS?

CHECHNYA.
36 HOURS.

I'M LOOKING FOR A GOOD
CORPORAL WHO CAN KEEP
THE MEN IN LINE.

YOU KNOW ANYONE?

CHECHNYA, HUH?

AT EASE.

SORRY I'M LATE, SIR.

HAVE A SEAT.

FOR THOSE OF YOU
WHO DON'T KNOW,

THIS IS YOUR NEW SNIPER,
CARLOS GUILLEN.

MEET A NEW PART
OF YOUR ANATOMY,
THE KALASHNIKOV.

- [ gun cocks ]
- 30 ROUNDS, 762
BY .32 MILLIMETER.

THERE'S 50 MILLION
IN THE WORLD, GENTLEMEN,
SO SOMETHING MUST BE RIGHT.

- [ whispers ] THAT'S BULLSHIT.
- IS THERE A QUESTION, CORPORAL?

YEAH, I WAS JUST
POINTING OUT, SIR,

THAT I LIKE MY WEAPONS STAMPED,
"MADE IN AMERICA," SIR.

ADAPT OR DIE.

YES, SIR.

AMMUNITION MAY BE CONSIDERED
SOMETHING OF A LUXURY
WHERE YOU ARE GOING.

DO NOT WASTE IT,
AND COLLECT IT FROM YOUR ENEMY
AT ANY OPPORTUNITY.

THERE WILL BE NO AIR SUPPORT,
AND NO TIME TO WRITE TO MOTHER.

YOU ARE WHAT YOU CARRY.

Soldier: 73.

62.

92.

THE COORDINATES MATCH,
LIEUTENANT.

WE'RE IN THE CORRECT PLACE.
RIGHT ON THE BUTTON.

OKAY.

WELL, I SEE SNOW
ON THE MOUNTAINS.

I SEE SEA GRASS.

I DON'T SEE ANY YAKS.

AND I DON'T SEE ANY--

[ man shouting Russian ]

WHAT THE HELL'S
HE SAYING?

SOMETHING ABOUT SEEKING.
HOLD ON A SECOND.

[ speaks Russian ]

- HE'S TALKING
ABOUT HIDE AND SEEK.
- [ scoffs ]

HOW VERY LUCKY THIS TIME WE'RE
ON THE SAME SIDE, GENTLEMEN.

OH YEAH?
WE GOT ANOTHER GAME
IN AMERICA, MAJOR.

IT'S CALLED TAG.
YOU'RE IT.

VERY EXCITING.

AMERICAN SOLDIERS
WITH RUSSIAN WEAPONS.

I'M FLATTERED
AND DEEPLY MOVED.

LET'S NOT GET CARRIED AWAY.
IT'S A GUN.

[ speaking Russian ]

WHAT THE HECK'S
HE SAYING?

HE WONDERED IF YOU KNOW
WHERE THE TRIGGER IS.

WHY DON'T WE FIND OUT?

HAMBURGER.
LIEUTENANT EVERETT,

U.S. MARINES.

MAJOR DMITRI KIRILENKO,

RUSSIAN SPECIAL FORCES.
SIX YEARS IN CHECHNYA.

TWICE DECORATED FOR ACTIONS
BEHIND ENEMY LINES.

NOW THAT WE ALL GOT
DATES TO THE PROM,

WHAT DO WE DO NEXT?

WE WALK.

THIS?

- THIS IS IT?
- YES.

MAJOR, WE WERE LED TO BELIEVE
YOU HAD MORE MEN THAN THIS.

DON'T WORRY, IT'S OKAY.

YOU AWARE THAT WE
ONLY HAVE 36 HOURS?

- YES.
- HOW LONG DO YOU THINK
IT'LL TAKE TO GET THERE?

- LESS THAN 36 HOURS.
- JESUS.

- DO YOU KNOW ANYTHING
ABOUT THE MARINES?
- YES.

- MAJOR, ARE THEY STILL ALIVE?
- YES.

- HOW DO YOU KNOW THAT, MAJOR?
- MOSCOW LISTENS, SERGEANT.

WHY DON'T YOU
AND YOUR COLLECTION
OF COMRADES HERE

JUST POINT US
IN THE RIGHT DIRECTION
AND WE'LL BE ON OUR WAY?

AND DO US ALL THE FAVOR,
SAVE THE K.G.B. BULLSHIT.

SASHA.

THIS SHOULD BE FUN.

- CORPORAL.
- LET'S MOVE!

Soldier:
HAS ANYONE STOPPED TO ASK
THEMSELVES THAT IF THEY CAN

SO EASILY KNOW
WHERE ANTONOV IS,

HE PROBABLY KNOWS
EXACTLY WHERE WE ARE?

HOW THE HELL DOES KIRILENKO
SUDDENLY BECOME OUR
COMMANDING OFFICER?

SEARCH ME, LARBY.
I'M JUST HERE FOR THE SCENERY.

- I WANTED TO TRAVEL.
- IF YOU WANTED TO TRAVEL,
YOU SHOULD BY A EUROPASS.

YEAH, WELL,
EVERY STORY'S GOT
TO HAVE AN ENDING.

- SHIT'S GOTTA HAPPEN.
- NO, SHIT DOESN'T JUST HAPPEN.

YOU FOLLOW PROCEDURE,
SERVE THE HIGHEST TRUTH--

SEE, SHIT TURNS OUT RIGHT.

IT'S ABOUT CONTROL,
PRIVATE.

YOU SOUND LIKE
YOUR OLD MAN AGAIN, 'BRA.

SIR, CONTACT FROM STRIKE.

AT LEAST THEY'RE MOVING.

[ gunfire ]

OH SHIT.

Everett:
GUYS, GET YOUR ASS
UP HERE!

WHAT DO WE DO?
SHOULD I CALL IN
FOR SUPPORT, LIEUTENANT?

WE'RE FUCKING
SITTING DUCKS OUT HERE!

YOU DO THE GODDAMN JOB, LARBY!
PESSIMISTIC SON OF A BITCH.

ESSEX! GATHER
THE SQUAD UP!

- SPREAD THEM OUT
THAT WAY. GO!
- YES, SIR!

RUSSIAN INTELLIGENCE, HUH?
THEY GOT THE SATELLITES
ON PLUTO?

COME ON,
WE'RE GONNA GO THAT WAY!

GO! MOVE! MOVE!

GO!

Everett:
RPGs, 2:00!

PUSH THEM IN, SIR!

NOW GET DOWN
OR WE'RE BRATWURST!

I FUCKING HATE
BRATWURST!

[ groans ]
WATER. WATER.

[ speaking Russian ]

- HAMBURGER,
COVER THAT RIDGE.
- YES, SIR.

GIVE ME THAT SHIT.

WHERE THE HELL'S
KIRILENKO?

- WHERE THE FUCK
ARE THE RUSSIANS?
- DYING, SIR!

ESSEX!

HOLY SHIT.

LIEUTENANT!
WE GOT COMPANY!

SHIT! ESSEX!

[ screaming ]

ESSEX!
CHASE, GET DOWN!

DOWN, DOWN, DOWN.

WESTLUND!

[ soldier gasping ]

Guillen:
FLY, BABY, COME ON.

FLY.
WINGS OF AN ANGEL.

WILL YOU TALK
SOME GODDAMN SENSE
FOR ONCE IN YOUR LIFE?!

- GOD DAMN IT.
- WE GOT TO GET ESSEX.

WESTLUND'S OUT TRYING TO SAVE
A GODDAMN RUSSIAN,

WHICH, IF YOU ASK ME,
IS A STUPID THING TO GET
KILLED OVER.

KNOW WHEN YOUR ENEMY
HAS YOU SURROUNDED,

YOU RETREAT TO A DISTANCE
IN ORDER TO FURTHER ADVANCE.

LIEUTENANT.
JESUS CHRIST!

LIEUTENANT, GOT ANY OTHER IDEAS
BESIDES CALLING IN AIR SUPPORT
TO RETREAT?

- WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING?
- WHAT I'M TRAINED TO DO,
LIEUTENANT.

GODDAMN IT,
YOU PUT THAT THING AWAY.

- SIR, I STRONGLY--
- SERGEANT, THAT'S AN ORDER!

I'M NOT GOING
TO LOSE THIS ONE.

YES, SIR.

RIGHT. GUILLY,

I GOT TWO SHOTS.

[ gunshot ]

[ screaming ]

COME ON!

GOD!

WHAT THE FUCK
ARE YOU SAYING?!

I'M GOING FOR THE B.T.R.
HAMMY, TAKE THE RIDGE
AND COVER ME.

GUILLY, LARBY,
COVER THE MAN.
HE OWES ME DINNER.

BOY, I FEEL REAL SAFE
WITH YOU, MAJOR.

NOT NOW.
YOU SHOOT, I DRIVE.

GO! COME ON, GUYS,
LET'S GO!

GET IN THE BACK.
COME ON.

COME ON, LADIES,
THIS AIN'T NO DANCE!

WHERE THE HELL'S ESSEX?

WE GOT TO GET ESSEX.

- WE'RE MOVING OUT, CORPORAL.
- SIR, HE'S STILL ALIVE.

WE GOT TO KEEP MOVING.

COME ON, KEEP BREATHING.
COME ON. HANG IN THERE.

LARBY, GET ME THE C.O.

YES, SIR.

Everett:
AFTER YOU.

- Kirilenko: WE LEAVE IT?
- YOU AND ME-- WE WALK.

I WANT TO KNOW WHAT THE HELL
HAPPENED BACK THERE.

AMBUSH?

YEAH, GODDAMN RIGHT
IT WAS AN AMBUSH.

YOU LED US
STRAIGHT INTO IT.

WHAT ARE YOU IMPLYING,
LIEUTENANT?

I'M IMPLYINGTHAT YOU LED US
STRAIGHT INTO IT, MAJOR.

MOST OF MY MEN
WERE KILLED BACK THERE.

I LOST CLOSE COMRADES
IN THAT VALLEY, DO YOU
UNDERSTAND ME?

YEAH, I UNDERSTAND.
I GOT TWO BACK THERE.

ONE'S DEAD AND ONE'S
STILL POSSIBLY ALIVE.

WELL, WE'RE SOLDIERS,
LIEUTENANT.

LOOK,

I HAVE ORDERS TO TAKE YOU
TO ANTONOV IN MINUS 36 HOURS.

I NEVER DISOBEY
AN ORDER, OKAY?

WHAT EXACTLY DID YOU
EXPECT TO FIND HERE,
HUH, LIEUTENANT?

DAY AT THE BEACH?

YOU COME, YOU GO?

DECISION IS YOURS.

Larby:
LIEUTENANT!

I HAVE COLONEL ANSLOW.

YEAH.
HERE HE IS.

C.O. TO STRIKE.

- IS YOUR LINE SECURE? OVER.
- Negative, C.O.

STRIKE TAMPERED.

FRIENDLIES DOWN TO TWO.
STRIKE--

ONE DEAD,
ONE POSSIBLY CAPTURED.

Russian Bear has his eyes
on the ground, over.

Staff:
SIR, IT'S MR. FLANDERS.

Colonel Anslow,

- I was expecting
your report an hour ago.
- STRIKE HAS MET HOSTILE FIRE.

- SO JUST BACK OFF A MINUTE--
- I don't understand.

ANTONOV KNEW WE WERE COMING,
MR. FLANDERS.

JUST AS I WARNED YOU.

AS HE DID BEFORE
AND WE'LL ALWAYS KNOW

BECAUSE THE APPLE
IS SO DAMN ROTTEN--

WHERE ARE YOUR MEN
NOW, COLONEL?

AWAITING MY INSTRUCTIONS.

What are you waiting for?

If their position
has been compromised,

you have to get them
out of there.

THE MISSION ISN'T OVER
UNTIL I SAY IT IS!

There is no mission.

We gave you
your second chance...

[ fly buzzing ]

...and yourboys
have failed.

Again.

MAY I REMIND YOU
WE STILL HAVE

MARINES BEING HELD
BY ANTONOV'S PEOPLE?

AMERICAN SOLDIERS,
MR. FLANDERS,

WHO MAY ALREADY BE DEAD.

The mission has been
jeopardized, Colonel.

Withdraw your men.

I'll inform
the foreign secretary.

C.O., STRIKE REQUESTS
PERMISSION TO RESCUE OUR MEN

AND COMPLETE
THIS MISSION, OVER.

Anslow:
Strike, C.O. demands
extraction. Do you copy?

STRIKE,
ACKNOWLEDGE EXTRACTION.

Lat 4-3-0-9,
long 4-1-2-4, do you copy?

4-1--
THAT IS THE EXACT POSITION
OF THE BUNKER, SIR.

HE'S TELLING US
TO MOVE FORWARD.

C.O., EXPERIENCING
SOME INTERFERENCE, STAND BY.

LIEUTENANT EVERETT,
YOU MUST EXTRACT.

SAT LINK'S DOWN.

SAT LINK'S DOWN.
WE'VE LOST THEM.

COLONEL, THOSE MEN
MUST BE EXTRACTED.

If you cannot contact them,

I will inform
the Pentagon to--

SEEMS LIKE WE'RE HAVING
ALL KIND OF PROBLEMS TODAY.

- LIEUTENANT--
- Kirilenko: LIEUTENANT,

VLADIMIR ANTONOV IS
A POLITICAL PROBLEM NOW.

THE WOOD IS ROTTEN.
BELIEVE ME, YOU DON'T WANT
TO BE PART OF IT.

MOSCOW LISTENS,
MOSCOW TALKS.

JUST...

HAVE YOUR PEOPLE COME
AND TAKE YOU HOME, LIEUTENANT.

BY THIS TIME NEXT WEEK

YOU COULD BE DRINKING
ICE COLD BEER

SOMEWHERE IN LOS ANGELES,
OR DISNEYLAND.

PERMISSION TO SPEAK
FREELY, SIR?

SPIT IT OUT, GUILLY.

WELL... I DON'T KNOW
ABOUT ANYBODY ELSE HERE,

BUT 30 YEARS FROM NOW WHEN I'M
SURFING WITH MY KID IN WAIMEA

AND HE ASKS ME ABOUT THE TIME
I WAS DROPPED IN CHECHNYA,

WELL...

I DON'T PLAN ON TELLING HIM
I TURNED CHICKENSHIT AND LEFT
MY BROTHERS BEHIND.

- Soldier #1: YEAH.
- Soldier #2: YEAH.

OH AND UH...

DISNEYLAND KINDA...
FREAKS ME OUT A BIT, SIR.

[ chuckling ]

- YOU UNDERSTAND THAT, MAJOR?
- NO.

MARINES DON'T LEAVE
THEIR PEOPLE BEHIND.
SHUT IT DOWN.

LIEUTENANT,
AS COMMUNICATIONS OFFICER--

YES, SIR.

THIS IS GONNA BE
FUCKING CRAZY.

SOME ORDERS WE BREAK.

SEE IF THERE'S
ANY GAS LEFT IN THE TANKS.

- IF THERE IS,
TORCH THE VEHICLE.
- YES, SIR.

AS OF RIGHT NOW,
WE'RE NOT HERE ANYMORE.
WE'RE DEAD-- K.I.A.

- YOU TWO.
- ALL RIGHT. YEAH.

[ gunshot ]

SURFER KID, EH?

FUCK, I HATE KIDS.

I GOT TWO--
SOMEWHERE.

[ speaks Russian ]

MUD IN YOUR EYE,
SOLDIER.

- OOOH.
- [ laughs ]

[ voice speaking Russian ]

Colonel.

YOU'VE SEEN IT?

Yes. Attached
to the video

was a demand that
several extremists...

known terrorists...

be released,
or more Marines
will die.

WHAT WAS
THE SECRETARY'S REACTION?

He's in consultation
with the President
over the matter.

Lieutenant Everett?

He's returned?

DO YOU MEAN
ARE THEY HOME?

IN THE BOSOM
OF THEIR FAMILIES,

AWAY FROM THE CRAP
AND TWISTED MINDS

OF SADISTIC INDIVIDUALS
LIKE ANTONOV?

NO, MR. FLANDERS,

THEY ARE NOT.

- Where are they?
- DEAD.

LIEUTENANT EVERETT'S TEAM
WERE ROUTED AT THE PICKUP ZONE.

K.I.A.

K.I.A.?

KILLED IN ACTION,
MR. FLANDERS.

IT SHOULD BE IN
YOUR MANUAL SOMEWHERE.

OVER AND OUT.

NOT A PEEP...

OR I'LL HAVE YOU
WORKING FOR HIM.

Everett:
MAJOR, I TAKE IT
YOU'RE LEADING US AROUND THIS.

NO, WE HAVE NO TIME.

- DON'T WORRY, IT'S SAFE.
- SAYS WHO?

TRUST ME.

I WAS BORN HERE.

[ rooster crows ]

- EAT?
- THANK YOU.

LOOK AT YOU.

[ speaking Russian ]

Everett:
ANTONOV.

IF HE CAME HERE,
THEY WOULD TEAR HIM APART
WITH THEIR BARE HANDS.

[ woman screams ]

[ shouting ]

WHAT IS IT?

SIR, WE'RE 13 KLIKS AWAY.
WE DON'T HAVE TIME FOR THIS.
SAVING A FEW VILLAGERS

DOESN'T HELP US TO GET
KOSH AND ESSEX BACK,

AND THAT IS THE POINT
OF THIS MISSION, SIR.

WHEN ARE YOU GOING TO START
USING YOUR HEART FOR WHAT IT IS

AND NOT A GODDAMN
TACHOMETER, SERGEANT?

I DON'T KNOW HOW, SIR.

[ woman screaming ]

[ speaks Russian ]

GODDAMN IT.

GREAT, WE'RE IN THE MIDDLE
OF NOWHERE AND THE RUSSIAN
WANTS TO PLAY HERO.

WHAT THE HELL'S
HE DOING TO US?

HE GOES DOWN, THAT'S IT.
WE'RE DONE, GAME OVER.

[ muttering in Russian ]

[ speaks Russian ]

[ grunts ]

[ gunshot ]

WINGS OF AN ANGEL.

[ gunshot ]

LARBY, TAKE THE RIGHT FLANK.
I'M GONNA HAVE KIRILENKO'S
ASS OVER THIS--

IF IT'S STILL ALIVE.

[ gunfire ]

[ sighs ]
COME ON, GUILLY.

TAKE THE BASTARDS OUT
BEFORE THEY START
MOWING HERE.

HMM?

[ gunshot ]

[ sobbing ]

- SERGEANT.
- GO FOR IT.

PULL BACK!
PULL BACK.

WHAT ARE YOU LOOKING AT?

[ speaking Russian ]

[ laughing ]

OH, FUCK ME.
DECK, FUNADOR,
YOU COVER RIGHT.

OLD MAN'S GOT
A PLAN OR SOMETHING.

Funador: COPY THAT.

HIT THE DECK!

OUT!

DOWN!

I'M S--
I'M SORRY.

SIR, LIEUTENANT EVERETT'S
GONNA WANT TO HAVE A WORD
WITH YOU, SIR.

I'M SURE HE WILL.

MY MEN AREN'T HERE TO FIGHT
YOUR PERSONAL WAR, MAJOR.

YOU EVER PULL
A STUNT LIKE THAT AGAIN
AND RISK THE LIVES OF MY MEN,

I WILL NOT HESITATE
TO KILL YOU.

ARE WE CLEAR?

YOU JUST COST US AN HOUR
OF TIME.

I SUGGEST YOU FIND A WAY
TO MAKE THAT UP.

MOVE IT OUT, CORPORAL.

THAT'S A HELL OF A WAY
TO START.

LET'S MOVE IT OUT.

Colonel Anslow,
we have confirmation
of bodies found

and a burned transport.

[ laughs ]

[ laughing ]

I'D LIKE TO MEET YOUR SISTER,
'CAUSE SHE SURE AS SHIT GOT
ALL THE LOOKS.

- DA.
- DA. YOU HAVE NO IDEA
WHAT I'M SAYING, DO YOU?

YEAH. YEAH.

FUCK.

GIRL AT THE FARMHOUSE,
YOU KNOW HER?

SOMEONE LIKE HER MAYBE.

WHAT...

SHE REMIND YOU
OF SOMEONE?

MY YOUTH.

BACK WHEN LIFE STILL...

MADE SENSE.

WHEN IT WAS CLEAR
WHAT'S GOOD, WHAT'S BAD,

WHO'S YOUR ENEMY,
WHO'S YOUR FRIEND.

ANTONOV--

YOU KNOW HIM?

YEAH.
FOR 18 YEARS NOW.

BEEN TO THE ARMY
TOGETHER.

FIVE YEARS AGO
HE SUDDENLY DISAPPEARED.

WHEN WE STARTED FIGHTING
THE MUSLIM TERRORISTS
IN CHECHNYA,

HE REAPPEARED--

THIS TIME ON THEIR SIDE.

FOR ANTONOV,
WAR MEANS MONEY.

GOLD.

MORE MONEY THAN YOU'LL
EVER BE ABLE TO SPEND,
LIEUTENANT.

SO...

WHAT WOULD YOU DO
WITH THE MONEY?

DON'T KNOW.

GIVE IT
TO MY PEOPLE, MAYBE.

YEAH, REBUILD
MY VILLAGE.

DON'T BELIEVE ME,
DO YOU?

WHY ARE YOU HERE,
LIEUTENANT?

THAT'S A GOOD QUESTION.

I DON'T KNOW.

IT STARTED AS A CAREER
AND TURNED INTO SOMETHING ELSE.

I DON'T KNOW.

I BELIEVE YOU.

[ snoring ]

[ beeping ]

SIR?

YOU KNOW WHEN AN ANIMAL
IS AT ITS MOST DANGEROUS, STAFF?

IT'S WHEN IT'S BACKED
INTO A CORNER,

AND HIS BEST POSSIBLE
MEANS OF DEFENSE

IS TO ATTACK.

THE SIGNAL ONLY LASTED
FIVE SECONDS, SIR.

OHH.

THEY'RE ALIVE.

THESE COORDINATES PUT THEM
LESS THAN TWO MILES
FROM THE TARGET.

I DON'T SEE
ANY REASON WHY WE NEED
TO TELL MR. FLANDERS ABOUT THIS,

DO YOU, STAFF?

NO, SIR.

SIR.

Man:
What is your name
and rank?

Humpty fucking Dumpty.

[ gunshot ]

Not something the President
or the American public

like waking up to.

Consequently,
an air strike has been
sanctioned immediately.

Vladimir Antonov is
no longer of any use to us.

We're going ahead
with the plans to level
his known whereabouts.

The air strike
will take place
two hours from now.

WE DO HAVE A TEAM IN THAT AREA,
MR. FLANDERS.

You what?

LIEUTENANT EVERETT
AND HIS MEN

COULD BE INSIDE
OF THE BUNKER.

You told me
they were dead.

K.I.A.
You told me so!

I REPORTED THEM K.I.A.
BECAUSE COMMUNICATIONS
WERE UNSAFE.

LIEUTENANT EVERETT MADE
THE DECISION TO CONTINUE
THE MISSION,

AND I'VE AUTHORIZED THIS!

IF ANTONOV HAS MARINES,
DEAD OR DYING,

WE WANT THEM BACK!

YOU UNDERSTAND
WHAT I'M TELLING YOU?!

DO YOU?!

THEY BLEED, SWEAT

AND DIE LIKE YOU.

THEY HAVE FAMILIES
LIKE YOU.

THE ONLY DIFFERENCE IS,
MR. FLANDERS,

IS THAT LIEUTENANT EVERETT
AND HIS MEN

WILL DIE TO PROTECT
YOUR FAMILY.

THEY WILL NOT QUIT...

AND NEITHER WILL I.

IF YOU WANT ANTONOV,

inform the President
we'll get him.

WE HAVE THE BUNKER
IN SIGHT.

COLONEL,

I BELIEVE YOUHAVE
TAKEN ON THE RESPONSIBILITY

OF THOSE MEN'S DEATHS.

The air strike
willgo ahead.

If you are incapable
of giving that order,

find someone who can!

[ clicks ]

♪ THERE'S A HOLE
IN MY BUCKET ♪

♪ DEAR LIZA,
DEAR LIZA ♪

All:
♪ THERE'S A HOLE
IN MY BUCKET ♪

♪ DEAR LIZA, A HOLE

♪ SO MEND IT,
DEAR HENRY, DEAR HENRY ♪

♪ DEAR HENRY, SO MEND IT,
DEAR HENRY ♪

♪ DEAR HENRY, MEND IT

♪ WITH WHAT SHALL I MEND IT,
DEAR LIZA, DEAR LIZA? ♪

♪ WITH WHAT SHALL I MEND IT

♪ DEAR LIZA?
[ screaming ]

SASHA.

YOU GO NEAR MY SISTER
AND I'LL KILL YOU.

YOU SPEAK ENGLISH,
YOU SON OF A BITCH.

WHERE ARE MY SHOES?

WHERE ARE YOUR SHOES?

YEAH.

YOU WANT YOUR SHOES?

YEAH.

SASHA.

SASHA?

[ gunfire ]

- AMMO!
- GOT HALF A MAG.

- I'M OUT!
- ZARETTI!

I'M OUT!

- I'M OUT.
- HAMMY.

GIVE ME YOUR GRENADE.

MAJOR!

- [ gasping ]
- NO.

OH SHIT.

WESTLUND!
GET YOUR ASS IN HERE!

JUST BLOODIED
THE HORNET'S NEST.

SHIT. THAT'S A HELL
OF A LONG WAY TO RUN.

WE CAN DRIVE.

HAMMY?

- SOUNDS LIKE A PLAN.
- SERGEANT?

LET'S FUCKING GO FOR IT.

SIR, THEY'RE COMING
DOWN THE HILL.

THEY JUST WON'T STOP, EH?

THERE'S NO OTHER WAY.

I'M GOING
FOR THE TRANSPORT.

SERGEANT, TAKE POINT.

- GO, GO, GO!
- TAKE POINT!

- Everett: WHAT WAS THAT?
- JESUS CHRIST.

Larby:
IS HE OKAY?

[ low engine rumble ]

WHAT THE FUCK IS THAT?

TANK! TANK!

[ speaking Russian ]

LET'S MOVE! PULL UP!
GO TO THE BRIDGE!

Everett:
COME ON, COME ON!

COME ON.
LET HIM GO!

PUT HIM DOWN!
LET'S GO!

MOVE IT!

GET DOWN, GET DOWN.

[ speaking Russian ]

SHIT.

- GUYS, WE'RE GONNA TAKE IT
FROM THE BACK.
- YEAH.

GUILLY, GIVE ME YOUR GUN.
I'LL COVER.

INCOMING!

BACK OUT!

NOW!

- LIEUTENANT.
- GIVES US ENOUGH TIME
TO PLAY DECOY.

GOT IT.

[ gasps ]
HAMMY!

HAMMY!

HAMMY!

HELP! HAMMY!

TRANSPORT!

LET'S MOVE.

LIEUTENANT!

WE AIN'T GOING ANYWHERE.
LOOK, 12:00.

Larby:
ANTS. THEY'RE LIKE
GODDAMN ANTS.

WHAT ARE WE DOING,
LIEUTENANT?

- WE WALK.
- JESUS CHRIST.
I FUCKING KNEW IT!

ONCE A RUSSIAN,
ALWAYS A RUSSIAN.

DROP IT.

I WILL KILL HIM.

SON OF A BITCH.

DROP IT.

SO THIS IS HOW YOU CHOOSE
TO PLAY IT OUT, EH?

HONORS AND IDEALS?

DID THEY GIVE YOU ANY PROBLEMS,
MAJOR KIRILENKO?

NO, NO, EVERYTHING WENT
AS PLANNED.

EVERYTHING HUNKY-DORY,
LIEUTENANT EVERETT?

I THINK YOU WILL BE
MORE IMPORTANT THAN ALL
THE OTHER AMERICANS I'VE KILLED.

[ grunts ]

[ laughing ]

Pilot:
Nobility base,
this is Group Leader One.

We are currently
15 minutes from target.

IT'S NOT GOING
TO OPEN ITSELF, LARBY.

NO, SIR.

IT'S JUST THAT,
WE HAD 36 HOURS...

AND I THINK IT'S--

OVER? YEAH, THAT'S
A GOOD CALL, SARGE.

NOT LIKE THIS MISSION
WASN'T OVER THE MOMENT
WE GOT HERE,

BUT HEY,
THAT'S WHAT HAPPENS

WHEN YOU MAKE
A DEAL WITH A BUNCH
OF DEGENERATES.

WE OBEY ORDERS, HAMMY.

LOOK, WE DID
WHAT WAS RIGHT.

WE DID WHAT WE WERE
FUCKING MEANT TO DO
AS SOLDIERS.

- AND I FOR ONE--
- DO YOU SEE YOUR OLD MAN
ABOUT TO DIE IN HERE?

'CAUSE I DON'T.

SO WHY DON'T YOU
QUIT THE TEXTBOOK
BY-THE-NUMBERS CRAP?

WE'RE ALL CLOUD-WALKING
AS FAR AS ANTONOV'S CONCERNED.

I WAS GOING
TO SAY PROUD, GUILLY.

AND...

THAT'S WHAT I WAS
GOING TO SAY.

TELL IT TO ESSEX.

I MEAN, LOOK AT HIM.

LOOK, EVEN IF THERE'S
A SNOWBALL'S CHANCE IN HELL

THAT WE WERE TO MAKE IT
OUT OF HERE ALIVE...

WHAT'S IT GOING
TO CHANGE?

THE WHOLE WORLD'S
FILLED WITH ANTONOVS.

KILL ONE,
CAPTURE ONE...

IT MAKES NO DIFFERENCE.

- TRUST THE RUSSIAN.
- Hamburger: KIRILENKO?

I BEG YOUR PARDON,
SIR, BUT HAVE YOU
LOST YOUR MIND?

LOOK AT US.
THAT'S WHAT WE'VE BEEN
DOING FOR THE LAST 36 HOURS

AND NOW WE'RE
IN THIS SHITHOLE.

YOU SAID IT YOURSELF--
THE MAN'S GOT BALLS.

WHATEVER.

THAT DOESN'T MAKE
ANY SENSE.

HE'S OUT THERE
AND WE'RE IN HERE.

- IT DOESN'T ADD UP.
- OR DOES IT?

I'M NOT SURE.

BUT YOU GUYS QUIT NOW,

WHEN STICKING TOGETHER
MEANS THE MOST,

THEN WESTLUND
HERE IS RIGHT.

JUST PLAY THE MINUTES.

LET'S SEE WHAT ANTONOV'S
GOT IN STORE

AND KEEP YOUR GODDAMN HEAD
IN THE GAME.

- [ laughing ]
- [ faint radio chatter ]

DA.

[ speaks Russian ]

WHOM?

YOU CHOOSE.

WHY?

JUST A CAREER MOVE,
LIEUTENANT.

YOU KNOW HOW IT WORKS.

YOU CHOOSE A CAREER,

AND IT JUST TURNS
INTO SOMETHING ELSE.

I HAVE ONE PROBLEM
WITH ENDING THE LIFE
OF THIS PATHETIC AMERICAN.

Antonov:
AND WHAT IS THAT?

Kirilenko:
IF I KILL HIM,

HOW WILL HE...

- BE ABLE TO KILL YOU?
- Antonov: WHAT?

[ gunshot ]

SHIT!

Hamburger:
WHO THE HELL'S SIDE
IS THIS GUY ON?

MY ORDERS DIDN'T
INCLUDE KILLING YOU, HAMBURGER,
BUT TO GET YOU IN.

Everett:
WESTLUND, GET ESSEX
ON HIS FEET.

I'M GOING AFTER ANTONOV.

- [ alarm blaring ]
- WHAT THE FUCK IS THAT?

- AIR STRIKE.
- AMERICAN?

I TRIED TO CONTACT
YOUR GOVERNMENT LAST NIGHT.
THEY JUST WON'T QUIT, EH?

- LARBY, THE GPS.
- DON'T HAVE IT.
I LOST IT AT THE TANK.

OKAY, I'LL
TAKE YOU TO ANTONOV'S
TELECOMMUNICATIONS.

THEN I GO FOR THE GOLD.

COME ON, COME ON.

[ shouting in Russian ]

OH MY GOD,
THEY'RE LIKE RATS.

[ gunfire ]

[ gun clicks ]

YOUR MOVE, 'BRA.

LOWER YOUR GUNS!

OPEN THE DOOR.

LARBY, GO!

SO LONG, MAJOR.

- WE'RE GOING THIS WAY.
- BEEN A PLEASURE, LIEUTENANT.

YEAH. WESTLUND,
GET ESSEX TO THE TOP!
GUILLY, GO WITH HIM.

YOU BE SAFE, HAMBURGER.

THANK YOU, SIR.

DAMN IT!

THE COMM'S BEEN
TOTALLY SHOT TO SHIT, SIR.

OHHH, SHIT.

- G.P.S.?
- YOU GOT IT, LIEUTENANT.

OH SHIT.

LIEUTENANT.

Pilot:
Zulu Bravo Delta,
gridlock, nine minutes.

Gridlock, nine minutes.

SWITCH THE GODDAMN THING ON,
WILL YOU?

TELL ME YOU'RE ALIVE.

SORRY, SIR?

NOTHING, STAFF.

NOTHING.

[ alarm continuing ]

YOU SURE WE REALLY
NEED ANTONOV ALIVE?

HAMBURGER,
DON'T EVEN TEMPT ME.

WAIT, WHAT ARE
YOU DOING?

GOD ONLY KNOWS.

FUCK!

OH, FUCK!

[ mutters ]
PLEASE GOD, LET IT BE...

KEEP GOING, COME ON!

[ gunfire ]

[ groans ]
DOWN! FIRE, FIRE! DOWN!

SHOOT, I'M HIT!

HOW BAD?

HAND. ONE I EAT WITH.

WHEN WE GET OUT OF HERE,
HAMMY, I'LL SPOONFEED YOU.

LET'S GO.

- Hamburger:
IS THAT A PROMISE?
- YEAH.

COME ON.
COME ON.

- LARBY, WHERE YOU AT?
- GUILLY, HELP ME OUT HERE!

I GOT TO GET
THIS THING WORKING.

GRAB THE A.K.
GIVE ME SOME COVER.
HANG ON!

READY?

DAMN!

GUILLY!
YOU GOT IT CLEAR, YET?

I THINK SO.

- YOU?
- I THINK SO.

COME ON, BABY.

COME ON,
WINGS OF AN ANGEL.

- [ beeps ]
- C.O., THIS IS STRIKE,
DO YOU COPY?

SIR?

C.O., this is Strike.

C.O., THIS IS STRIKE.
DO YOU COPY?

- [ high-pitched noise ]
- [ groans ]

FUCK.

[ gunshots ]

[ groans ]

I GOT TO DO IT!

Hamburger:
YOU WERE ALWAYS BETTER
AT THE 400 ANYWAYS.

I'LL CHECK
ON THE RUSSIAN.

As you reminded me, Colonel,
they bleed and die.

The decision is yours.

ADMIRAL.

[ whistling ]

HEY...

U.S. MARINE
CHEESEBURGER.

JESUS.

THERE'S NO MEDIC, SIR.

I DON'T KNOW WHAT--

SHIT.
I DON'T KNOW IF YOU...

FUCK THE MEDIC,
CHEESEBURGER.

I...

I WANT A CIGARETTE.

A CIGARETTE.

THIS SHIT'LL KILL YOU, MAN.

THANK YOU,
THANK YOU.

COME ON, HOLD ON.

Man:
Zulu Bravo Delta,
go around.

Please repeat, Nobility.

FRIENDLIES
IN THE AREA.

ABORT. DO YOU COPY?

Pilot:
Affirmative, Nobility.
Remain 32-25. Over and out.

STAFF.

YES, SIR?

HOWEVER YOU CAN,
MAKE CONTACT WITH STRIKE.

[ grunts, groans in distance ]

WELL?

WE'RE TRYING
AN AWAC, SIR.

VERY, VERY ILLEGAL.
I DON'T KNOW IF...

YOUR NECK, YOUR BEER.

YES, SIR.

C.O., THIS IS STRIKE,
DO YOU COPY?

I AM MORE IMPORTANT
TO YOUR PRESIDENT THAN
THAT PIECE OF SHIT.

Hamburger:
FUCKING BITCH!

I CAME HERE TO TAKE HIM HOME.
I AIN'T GOING THERE WITHOUT HIM.

Staff:
Strike, do you copy?
Come back.

- THAT WHAT I THINK IT IS?
- Larby: GOD WILLING, SIR.

CAPTAIN ANSLOW, THIS IS
SERGEANT LARBY OF THE U.S.
MARINES. DO YOU COPY?

I GOT IT.

STRIKE, DO YOU COPY?

C.O., THIS IS
LIEUTENANT EVERETT

OF THE UNITED STATES
MARINES.

Reading you
loud and clear.

SIR, I HAVE
MR. FLANDERS ON THE LINE.

COLONEL ANSLOW, IS THAT
LIEUTENANT EVERETT
I CAN HEAR?

YES, SIR.

Patch me directly
through to your lieutenant.

LIEUTENANT EVERETT,

THIS IS MR. FLANDERS
FROM THE EMBASSY.

Do I take it you have
Vladimir Antonov under arrest?

YES, SIR.
TARGET IS ALIVE, OVER.

DO THE RUSSIANS HAVE
THEIR, UH...

their interest?

- THE GOLD, SIR?
- Yes, Lieutenant.

The gold.

- THAT'S A NEGATIVE, SIR, OVER.
- WHAT ARE YOU DOING?

Colonel,

I believe
your mission's concluded.

YOU'RE DAMN RIGHT IT HAS,
MR. FLANDERS.

YOU SLEEP SAFE NOW.

YOU CAN BET ON IT.

C.O., STRIKE REQUESTS
A FAVOR.

Over.

I DON'T REALLY WANT
TO HEAR THIS, DO I?

OH, WE THINK YOU DO.

OVER.

GO AHEAD, I'M LISTENING.

Reporter:
Vladimir Antonov
has been captured

and presented to Russian
and American forces in
the Chechen region.

There is little information
at present as to the details

surrounding
the warlord's capture,

but sources both in Russia
and the United States

are implying that a team
of American Marines

was responsible.
Further updates on the hour.

[ beeping ]

[ speaking in Russian ]

[ shotgun blast ]

[ instrumental music plays ]