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Ah, we got you well covered,right from the buzzed hairs
on top of your skull down to the compound
of the dirt at your feet.
We got state of the art, infrared
night vision right here.
We got the latest digitalsatellite surveillance.
We got chopper to chopper.
Hell, we even got dronesflying around out there so we
can have air to air visual.
Shit, half the stuff I got herehasn't even been invented yet,
you know what I mean?
So tell me more aboutIvan Stefanovic character.
Drug lord, warcriminal, narco terrorist.
And that makes him on the richest,
most powerful, and most dangerous
criminals in the world.
And we want to crucify his ass.
Helicopters?
Tanks?
Yeah.
He is backed up by a very wellarmed and very well trained
militia.
Call themselves the Tiger Guards.
The Petrovian government and good old Uncle Sam
want us to destroy his military capabilities.
And that's exactly what we're going to do.
That's him right there.
Now, he's constantly onthe move between these four
stronghold safe houses.
They're marked in red.
Sound the charge, sir.
Bring up the satellite view of that bridge.
Yes, sir.
That's your first target.
Intel informs us that he's going to be
moving a large shipment ofdrugs across that bridge
this evening.
We do not want it to reach the other side.
Yes, sir.
You've all been briefedon Ivan and his operations.
The goal of tonight's missionis to capture several prisoners
and the destruction of a huge shipment of cocaine
about to go out.
Pilots, you know the location?
The heavily guarded Piddock River Bridge.
Got you covered, sir.
Rangers?
Let's do it.
Let's rock and roll.
Like grits and gravy.
Remember, as a ranger, my country
expects me to move faster, further,
and fight harder than any other soldier.
You take care of yourselfout there, little buddy.
You're our mascot, Jerry.
I got no worries.
Let's mount up!
You ready, Garret?
Born ready, Perez.
Cash, keep her straight and level.
Godspeed, Garret.
68, report its condition.
All clear.
I'll be getting avisual on the target, sir.
- 2 minutes to target. - All right.
Listen up, men.
Remember, we want prisoners.
All clear in your
Roger that.
Fireworks are going to start popping.
Blackwell 1 to Squadron leader Garret.
Commense firing.
Rockets away, sir.
Want some of this?
blast the chopper.
Yee-haw!
Rangers, lead the way.
Let's roll.
1 o'clock, Anderson, 1 o'clock.
Chew on this.
Hey, ese, let's give themhell East LA style.
Yes!
RPG on our 6:00.
- Thanks.
Anytime, man.
Hold it steady.
Hold it steady.
Clear these weapons.
Get these prisoners.
USA!
USA!
USA!
USA!
There's more over this way, Garret.
Right behind you, Master Sergeant!
Heads up.
Master Sergeant Franks, any casualties?
Franks!
Jerry!
All right.
Let's get these prisonersback to the helicopter.
Come on.
Mission complete.
10-4.
Red Thunder 3, calling all units.
We got two missing men.
off requested.
Blue Tango to Red Thunder3, Dustoff's been dispatched.
30 minutes ETA.
Roger that.
Sir, by the time the dustoff gets here,
these guys are going to be history.
Blue Tango, Super 64 requesting permission
to extricate the missing men.
ETA two minutes max.
Super 65 will provide cover, Blue Tango.
I can handle this one solo, Super 65.
You got a wedding scheduled.
Go home.
I appreciate the sentiment, bro.
But we got us a job to do.
Blue Tango to 2 Super 64, permission granted.
Super 65, you will provide cover.
Thank you, Blue Tango.
Hey, Webber, turn that Black Hawk around.
Roger that.
We're running out of ammo!
Get us the fuck out of here, flyboys!
- Whoo!
This is it, Jenkins.
Coming in hot over your heads, boys.
Hurry, man!
Hurry up!
The fuckers are so close I can smell
Cover me, Super 65.
Go, baby, go!
Yeah!
Yeah!
Here comes the stage coach.
Let's get the fuck out of here.
Lead the way.
Come on, Jerry!
Oh, yeah.
You know what, guys?
I hear wedding bells ringing.
Cash, same on your left wing!
No!
No!
Vamonos, Garret.
Let's get the fuck out of here.
Garret!
Garret!
Oi, madre.
Garret.
Hey, cabron!
Perez.
Thanks for saving these men.
I'm sorry about your losses.
You pilots did a hell of a job.
You saved my boys' lives.
I'll never forget that.
Guess who's getting married tomorrow?
I owe you big time.
Cash and Jenkins, Garrett.
No one can replace these men.
That'll be all, major.
Well, almost no one.
Hey.
Good to see you again, Ben.
Colonel Blackwall.
Sorry I can't say the same for you, sir.
What's up?
Nice place you got here.
No phone, no fax, no email.
I done my time, chief.
I slugged enough shit with you for a lifetime
of grief and triumph.
Uh-huh.
I got out, you stayed in.
This place here, it suits me fine.
Cuban.
That's your favorite, right there.
Haven't seen one of those in a while.
Go ahead, take it, Ben.
Come on.
How about that?
That is good.
Mm-hmm.
Look, I don't mean to be rude or inhospitable,
but I know you didn't come all the way out
here to the fucking boondocks to share
Cubans and shoot the shit.
So if you don't mind,sir, what is it you want?
Why don't we go on inside,talk for a little bit, huh?
Out here's just fine, sir.
OK.
I've come to ask you to rejoin the squadron.
I need you bad, boy.
I've done my time, chief.
My little brother, Jack, he took my place.
I owe you or this greatcountry absolutely nothing.
Nada.
Well, it's about your brother, Ben.
I wanted to tell you in person.
Happened during a raid on Ivan Stefanovic.
You heard of that asshole?
He's a tripple A dirt bag.
We had just destroyeda large shipment of his drugs.
And Jack was on his way backto command a rescue operation,
along with Jim Cash. And we lost them both.
Give me five minutes, will ya?
Oh, damn.
The Yank's raid onthe Paddock River last month
cost us an estimate of $20 million.
Fucking Yanks.
Their banks are thebiggest fucking launderers
of drug money in the world.
Listen, Ivan.
We're living on borrowed time.
Hmm, yeah.
We have plenty of money.
Let's get the fuck out.
All right. we're marked men.
They'll hunt us down no matter where we go.
I say fuck it.
When it's time to go down,we'll take as many of those flag
wavers as we can with us.
We're terrorists, Chicago.
Let's terrorize them, hmm?
I got an idea.
What?
Something evil.
Send them to the fucking roof.
Recover some of our losses at the same time.
Don't keep me in suspense.
The unexpected, my friend.
Diversion, then strike like a cobra.
All right.
Listen up.
This here is Jack Garret's brother Ben.
He and I go back a long way.
He just started our unit as squadron leader.
Hey, Ben.
Good to see you again.
- Sorry about your brother. - Hell of a pilot.
Thanks.
Carlos Perez.
I was your brother's copilot.
He was cool.
He was like my brother.
Good to meet you, Perez.
Sure.
This here's Anderson and Walker.
Sir.
Doesn't get any better than Cash and Garrett.
I'm sorry about that.
Thank you.
Sorry to hear about Cash.
My brother wrote meabout all you guys often.
He said you were all like his family.
Who's Cash's replacement, anyway?
Only thing we knowabout Cash's replacement's
the name, Charlie.
Charlie, huh?
Don't know his last nameor what squadron he's from?
That's all we know is Charlie.
Whiskey!
Whiskey!
Whiskey!
Whiskey!
What the fuck?
This OC is off limits to locals.
Whiskey.
You're gonna have to getyour whiskey someplace else.
This is our country.
Whiskey!
Whiskey!
This is my OC!
Kiss my Petrovian ass!
Whiskey!
Whiskey!
Whiskey!
You fucked up when you popped the Colonel.
Looks like we got ourselves anold-fashioned Mexican standoff.
You got a choice.
Either I blow your fuckingbrains all over the bar,
or you call off the gunslingers and walk
away without the Colonel pressing charges.
What's it gonna be?
You either brave or crazy.
Oh, I'm crazy.
Crazy as a shithouse rat.
Ah, we all crazy here!
That's what I like to hear.
I feel more at home now.
Bartender!
Next round's on me.
Go, American brothers!
Whiskey!
Ahh!
Excuse me.
Hi.
You come back for seconds, Yank?
Uh-huh.
If it makes you feelbetter, go ahead, hit me.
Or we just shake hands and make friends.
I think I'll hit ya.
Ooh!
How's that feel, Bubba?
Who's your daddy?
Whoa!
Easy there, Chief.
Whiskey's on me, my friend.
God bless America!
Drink to drunk and ugly.
Colonel, [inaudible],
All right.
Walk me out there.
That was fun.
That was fun.
Just like old times, huh?
I'm glad you have not lost your edge.
You haven't lost your ability to take a shot.
Hey, you wanna hear something funny?
I left those Petrovianpricks with the fuckin' bill.
Ain't the older man past his prime?
Ben Garret?
You fly with him, you'reflying with a living legend.
Living legend?
That's right.
While you guys were still in your diapers,
wood chopper there wasflying missions to Somalia,
Afghanistan, Iran, Iraq, Yemen.
And what's more amazing than that is
he never got hit even once.
He served as a good luck charm to a lot
of pilots, specials ops [inaudible],,
yours truly included.
Wood chopper, hope your luck shines on us.
Salud, eh?
To the old man.
Take cover!
Take cover!
Aughh!
Aughh!
Uhh!
Wait here.
The old man is amazing!
Tiger guards.
Ivan's payback.
Ahh!
Let's do it!
Move!
You!
Open safe!
Hurry up!
Let's go!
Open up now!
30 seconds!
Come on!
Let's go!
Go!
Talk to me.
10 million US dollars.
10 million.
That's half our losses.
You're a fucking ace, Chicago!
That'll teach 'em not tofuck with Ivan the Terrible.
What you have here is maybethis area here and this second--
I see you got thisone right here.
Come on, three more reps.
Come on, work it.
Go!
All right.
You gentlemen have been briefed.
We've been given your orders.
Are there any questions?
No, sir.
What have we got here?
I don't know, but I think I'm in love.
Look alive, nickel necks.
Captain Ben Garret?
This is Lieutenant Charlotte Jones.
Reporting for duty, sir.
At ease, Lieutenant.
You can call me Charlie.
Everyone does.
OK.
So you're Charlie, huh?
Surprise, surprise.
Yes, Lieutenant. You're right.
It is a surprise.
You ever flown an Apache before, Lieutenant?
I've flown Hueyslicks, UH-60 Blackhawks,
- Cobra gunships, and yes,the AH-64 - D Longbow Apache.
Hot damn.
I'm highly impressed.
Any particular reason whyyou picked our squadron?
Action, adventure.
Whatever the challenge, I'm up for it.
Proof's in the pudding, Lieutenant.
We shall see.
Now if you're all donewith your Q and A, Captain,
if you don't mind, I'm exhausted.
By all means, Lieutenant.
Let's go get yousquared away, Lieutenant.
Oh, damn!
Would ya?
Of course I would.
I think I already did.
Either way, we got shafted.
This is Cash's replacement?
We needed an ace.
They sent us a chick.
That's a highly sexist remark there, Walker.
Why not give the ladythe benefit of the doubt?
I'm not sexist, sir.
But a copy of this letter wentto General Cornelius Jones.
Let me see that.
General Jones, LieutenantJones, connection?
You think?
Must be good to be the General's daughter.
Hm.
AH-64 LongbowApache multi-mission combat
helicopter.
Awesome
And then some.
- Engine, two General ElectricT-7701 - C turboshaft, 1,857 shp.
Armament 30-millimeterchain gun Hellfire missiles,
70-millimeter rockets.
She can talk the talk,but can she fly the fly?
Been there, donethat, got the t-shirt.
We shall see.
Right, boys?
- Yes, sir.
We shall see.
Uh, Garret.
Ladies first, huh?
That's Captain Garret to you, pinhead.
Don't pay any attention to him.
He was dropped on his head as a baby.
Far as I'm concerned, they're non-existent.
But there's some truth to what they say.
I am lady. Proud of it too.
Recount the Apachespecs starting with the 300
switching operations.
Go.
Sir, Instead of boring you with a lot of tech
bullshit, why don't I show you what this pilot
can do with an Apache?
How do you feel, sir?
First, we gotta get rid of this migraine.
How about grabbing a piece of the sky?
Like an A ticket to Disneyland.
Oh!
What do you say we dive straight down
and count hairs on gophers' asses?
Go for it.
Oh my god!
The girl's got skills.
Seen enough, sir?
Yes, I have, Lieutenant.
Please, please, please take her home.
You've done enough damageto me for one outing.
Thank you, sir.
You can call me Ben.
You can call me Charlie.
Once a week he holes up
here with a couple of whores.
Now I suggest a pre-dawn commando
assault backed by Apaches.
Capture him alive, you can recover
some of that stolen money.
Ivan will expect a helicopter assault.
What difference does it make what he expects?
We want to catch him with a ground attack.
What's your opinion on the situation, Major?
Well, sir, as UnitedStates military advisors,
with all due respect to you gentlemen,
I concur with thecolonel's recommendations.
You will do what is ordered.
Let me remind you, we were occupied by the Turks,
and we defeated them, as we did the Russians,
the Germans, the Serbs.
You are advisors, but we run the show.
Clear?
Yes, sir.
Thank you.
Bring him back dead or alive.
Major Hanks, I implore you,
sir, based on my experience of what
I know about this Ivanasshole, if you go in on foot,
he will escape.
I guarantee it.
We have no jurisdiction over Petrovian military.
Then may I humblyrequest permission to come
aboard this mission, sir?
You out of your mind?
Look, Steve, this fuckingcoward killed my brother Jack,
OK?
I want a piece of his ass.
I want in.
I want in also.
There is no way pilots aregoing on this mission with us,
especially female pilots.
Sir, I have handled weapons since I was 10.
I graduated airborne school.
Spare me the need to getpermission from my father,
General Cornelius Jones.
Oh, I really need this shit.
Gear up.
Rangers!
Lead the way!
Looks like it's deserted.
It could be satellite surveillance.
He's here.
What the hell are we waiting for then?
You wanna lead the way, Lieutenant?
Anything you can do, I can do.
Why don't you two just get a room?
She started it.
Move out!
It's clear.
Clear.
Oh!
It's Jim Cash.
I'm telling you, man,if we would've come by air,
we would've nabbed his ass.
It's been six monthssince Mark won
the Petrovian presidential election,
defeating reputed warlordand narco kingpin,
Ivan Stefanovich.
Since then a wave of Ivan-sponsored
terrorist bombings have torn the country apart.
In this latest outrage,the Department of Justice
was targeted.
Casualty reports list seven Supreme
Court justices are among the50 government employees killed.
This is Janis Conrad, ICN, Petrovia.
Well, Walker, here's to swimming with
Petrovian and bow-legged women.
Cheers to that, sir.
Well, well, well.
Look who decided to show up.
Lieutenant, can I buy you one?
I can buy my own.
Tequila.
Leave the bottle.
Well, I'll be hooched.
Check out that hot chick with Perez.
I made a pact with God.
I'm coming back in thenext life a better dancer,
maybe a bit more outgoing.
I'll drink to that.
Ahh!
Well, Lieutenant, hope you can
dance as good as you can fly.
No, thank you.
Oh, yeah.
Come on.
I won't take no for an answer.
M-hm.
It's an order.
Perez!
No!
Garret!
Garret,
You OK?
Charlie!
Are you OK?
Uh-huh. Where's Perez?
Perez?
Perez!
Oh my god!
Perez!
Oh, yeah, cabron.
No more dancing salsa whenI get back to el barrio, si?
Get some fucking help!
Dearest mother and father, the war here
in Petrovia is pretty hard.
But every day I know that I'm doing
something good for my country.
- Whenever I go out on a mission, - I don't know if I will return.
Last week three of my bestfriends lost their lives,
but they were more than just my friends.
Each one of them had become likemy brothers, like my family.
You may say that they were American heroes,
but they would never call themselves that.
They were just guys like myself doing
a job that they love to do.
My love to the family.
I miss you all, and I miss you all very much,
especially your cooking, Mama.
You can be proud of your Carlito.
Signed, Chief Warrant Officer Carlos Perez.
P.S. If anything does happen to me,
know that I was with my family of pilots
doing what I love to do best,which is serving my country.
Ten-hut!
As God as my witness, I will make Ivan pay.
He'll fry for this.
I swear it on my life.
Surveillance picked up aconvoy cutting on this roadway
right through the forest justto the north of the city.
Come with me.
Captain, in bring up that surveillance tape.
Yes, sir.
Latest intelligence confirmsthat Ivan's bringing in some
more heavy armor, probably for an all-out
assault on the captain.
There she is.
Your mission today is todestroy that armored column.
Ivan's troops are heavily armed.
Stay alert.
Godspeed.
Keep it steady.
Apache leader, let's catch him napping.
Take Apaches 3 and 4 with ya,and go in below the tree line.
Damn, I love being sneaky.
That's right.
Take her in steady, Charlie.
Look like a bunchof models from here.
I used to love models as a kid.
I used to love blowing 'em up.
Line up on the tank column.
Holding on to section 10.
Over.
Roger that coordinate.
Apache 5 locked and loaded.
Apache 5 requesting permission to open fire.
Give 'em hell.
Taste this, suckers.
Pull it away.
Roger that coordinate.
Nice!
It's just like shooting ducks in a barrel.
They've taken the beach, Chicago.
Attack!
Attack!
Attack!
- Holy shit!
Command control, Apache 3's been hit!
Abort!
Abort!
We're on the way.
Confirmation--
Oh my god, Apache 4 has been hit!
I repeat!
They're going down!
Apache leader.
Get the hell out of there.
It's a set-up.
Abort!
It all checked out.
Proceeding on.
Over.
Copy that.
10-4, We're out.
Hey, Charlie!
Get us out of here!
Charlie!
Watch out for the trees, Charlie!
Charlie!
Charlie, let go of the controls!
Charlie!
Let go of the controls!
That's an order!
Let go of the controls!
All right, sons of bitches, face this!
Command control?
We're coming home.
You OK?
Yeah.
You froze up out there, Lieutenant,
and I had to take control.
You did what was right under the circumstances.
I'm a failure.
Hey, hey, stop right now.
Let me go.
Look, don't start beating yourself up.
That serves no good purpose.
OK?
You were scared.
There's nothing to be ashamed of.
The first time I flew a combat mission,
I about pissed my goddamn flight suit.
You're just saying this to make me feel better.
The hell I would!
I mean, you think I'd bullshityou about something like that?
Hell no, I wouldn't.
You're just saying it becauseI'm General Jones' daughter.
Any other pilot you wouldhave reported to the brass.
Look.
If you weren't goodenough-- and I don't give
a shit whose daughter you are--
I wouldn't waste my breath.
Look at me, Charlie.
Hey, look at me.
My whole life I tried to live upto the reputation of my father,
Captain John Garret, war hero,ace Vietnam helicopter pilot
shot down and killed overIa Drang Valley in Vietnam.
I was just a boy then.
That was a lot to live up to, Charlie.
I had to find out the hardway that I am not my father.
I never was, and I never will be.
I'm my own man and you your own woman, Charlie.
You're a good pilot.
You're better than that.
Look at me.
You're an excellent pilot, Charlie.
All you need is confidence underfire, and that comes one way--
experience.
Sorry I blew it.
You didn't blow nothing.
You're building strength and character.
That's what makes good pilots.
I want to know one thing though.
What are you really doing here?
And I want the truth, and pleasedo not bullshit me, Lieutenant.
Jim Cash was my brother.
He changed his name.
He didn't want anyone to knowhe was General Jones' son.
I'm sorry, Charlie.
If your brother were aliveright now, I swear to God,
he'd be proud of you, Charlie.
Thanks.
You're welcome.
Yes!
What's up?
Crashed their computer system's mainframe.
You're a genius, Chicago.
Intelligence insists that Ivan still
manages to spend a couple ofhours every week with his wife
at one of his compounds.
We're not sure which compound, huh?
We have the mostsophisticated surveillance
equipment in the world, sir.
I don't see how that's much of a challenge.
You're not going to believe this.
It seems Ivan has successfullymanaged to crash our system,
put some kind of new virus in it.
We're working hard to track it down.
So what you're gonna need is a crazy enough
pilot to go out and fly a verydangerous scouting mission.
Not just any pilot, one who can
fly an Mi-8 Russian helicopter.
Shoot, if it'sgot a rotor, I can fly it.
What else would this pilot be up against, Colonel?
Gunships, triple-Agunfire RPG shoulder-to-air
missiles, the entire enchilada.
Any other problems I should know about?
Well, radio silence gonnahave to be maintained.
We have to assume that Ivan's listening in.
Shit.
This guy's making us look like real rookies.
Well, we've been humbled before.
We always come roaring back.
How long before we locate the virus?
Not sure.
Could be hours, could bedays, could even be weeks.
Depends on when those geniuses in Washington
get off their asses and fix it.
I'm sorry I asked.
Promise me you'll be careful.
Of course.
In all my years as a pilot, Charlie,
I've never been shot downor so much as even hit.
I guess I've always kind of been Colonel
Blackwell's lucky charm.
Well, then you stay lucky.
And I'll see you when you return.
You have any idea how pretty you are?
You are so pretty.
You know, I would like thehonor and the privilege
of kissing you before I leave on this mission.
What's stopping you?
See you when I return, kiddo.
When you return.
Bandit in sector 5.
Shoot him down
Yes, sir.
- Blackwell to Blue Thunder. - Come in.
GARRET Blackwell1, this is Blue Thunder.
Sir, are you that much in love with me
that you'd break radio silence?
I think I'm blushing, Colonel.
Well, I got some goodnews for you, Blue Thunder.
Our system is back up.
The virus has been destroyed.
Mission aborted.
Return to base.
Aye aye, Blackwell 1.
This is Blue Thunder.
I couldn't have heard a lovelier message.
I'm on my way home.
Rogering out.
Shit!
Blue Thunder to Blackwell!
I'm taking fire, sir.
I repeat, I'm taking fire!
I'm losing oil quick!
I'm losing altitude quick!
I've gone down, Colonel!
May day!
Oh, man, hold on!
May day!
May day!
I'm going down, sir!
I'm going down!
Oh, shit!
I will not lose another man on this operation.
Over here!
Come with me.
Look.
We are clear here.
Get him out!
Come on!
Stop!
Ivan wants him alive.
Ooh!
You call that a punch?
My sister hits harder than that.
Come on!
Hello?
At least he's alive.
Fucking yank.
You'll sign the confession--
Ughh!
Hmm.
--admitting your warcrimes against my people--
Ughh!
--in our sacred homelands.
Benjamin C. Garret.
Sign, Yank.
United States Army, three seven--
Shh shh shh!
Come on.
Come on, Ivan.
You know he's more valuable to us alive.
They'll pay an arm and a leg to get him back.
Come on.
Come on.
Ughh!
Ahh!
Washington's not doingshit to get Garret released.
Bottom line is they're notwilling to pay the ransom.
Officially it's thepolicy of the United States
to never negotiate with terrorists.
However, covert negotiationsas sensitive as these
which might be going on, ittakes some time, Charlie.
Which might be going on?
It's been over two weeks.
Well, it may take months.
He'll be dead.
Chill out, Charlie.
No, I'm not gonna chill out, Major Hanks.
I need you to help me spring him.
With all due respect, Major Hanks,
it was Jack and Cash thatdied rescuing your buddy.
Let me see if I can call in a few favors.
Don't take your time.
Garret's life hangs in the balance.
Oh!
Enough.
Ughh!
Huh!
Look at this stupid yank.
Hey!
Stupid yank!
Did you even go to college?
I don't think so.
My father was very, very rich.
I went to one of the mostexclusive universities
in America, USC, the Universityof Southern California.
Go Trojans.
Now Chicago, get the stupidYankee son of a bitch to sign.
I'll be in the bunker if you need me.
Hey, cocksucker, get up.
Why not make it easier on yourself, my friend.
Huh?
Sign the document.
We get our money, you get this over with.
Fuck you.
You wanna die?
If I have to.
Let me tell you something.
You read my fucking lips.
I'll never sign anything or admit to anything
that would slander my name,my God, or my country.
You understand me?
I loathe you.
I despise everything you stand for.
You're a low life, pathetic, drug dealing,
greedy, Petrovian piece of dog shit.
That's what I think of you.
So if you have anything to say to me,
you say it right to my nuts.
Oh.
All right.
Listen up now.
Intelligence informs us that he's
being held at this compoundhere and that he's gonna
be moved in about two days.
Know what that means?
Time to kick some ass, sir.
Officially, this or any other rescue operation
is strictly off the record, unauthorized,
and if discovered, I will disavow
any knowledge of its existence.
Go kick some ass.
Don't get the good guys mad.
This is nuts.
Nuts?
What is nuts?
When I'm through with him,even Viagra will not help him.
Kick some ass.
Let's go.
You ready?
Shit, I was born ready.
Remind me to never get on your bad side.
You don't even know.
So you and Garret gotsomething going on or what?
Sir, Jim Cash was my brother.
And there's nothing I'dlike more than looking Ivan
in the eye when I kill him.
Let's go get this guy.
Lead the way, Major.
Come on, yankee.
I'm going to chop off your nuts.
Come on.
Ya!
So, you're a martial artist.
Little bit.
Me too.
I'm a UCLA man, motherfucker.
Go Bruins.
He can't get away.
Code red!
I repeat, code red!
I repeat!
Code red!
Here.
Yah!
Oh!
Oh!
Holy shit!
Here, come with me!
Let's get with Vladimir!
Vladimir! Vladimir!
Where are you?
Foolish Vladimir!
Vladdy?
Run!
Shit!
Find this son of a bitch!
He's got to be somewhere!
Ahh!
Hanks, soon as you're in position, start
pounding the hell out of 'em.
Roger that!
Move out!
Have you seen him?
Yes.
Must be here!
Find him!
Ahh!
Cuban, huh?
Huh?
Guess you won't be doing this anymore, huh pal?
I got plans for you, baby.
What the hell's happening?
Your guess is as good as mine.
It's Garret.
On second thought, your guess is idiotic.
It's impossible.
Move out!
Go!
Go!
Hey!
That Yankee has escaped.
Keep your eyes peeled.
He could be anywhere.
If you see him, shoot the motherfucker!
I want him dead.
You understand?
I want him fucking dead! Yes, sir.
If you see him, shoot the motherfucker!
I want him dead.
Well, compliments of Fidel Castro.
Time to light this bitch up.
The are in position, [inaudible]..
OK, let's go.
Motherfucker!
Shit!
You're engaged in combat over there.
Garret's escaped and gothis hands on the weapons.
What are you doing?
If he's got his hands onweapons, he has a radio too.
He thinks of everything.
You're wasting your time.
Blue Thunder 1, this is Blue Thunder 2.
Can you read me?
See what'd I tell you?
You're wasting your time.
GARRET [OVER RADIO]: Blue Thunder
2, this is Blue Thunder 1.
I read you loud and clear.
- What a pleasant surprise. - What are your coordinates?
Shoot, it's him.
Blue Thunder 1, we're a thousandyards north of the castle.
BlueThunder 2, your voice
sounds familiar.
I've got wood.
Over.
Blue Thunder 1, I'll take care of you later.
First we gotta extract you.
I love it when
you talk dirty, Lieutenant.
Never mind that.
First I got some urgent business at hand.
Will contact you regarding arendezvous point when over.
Blue Thunder 1, over and out.
Blue Thunder 1, we are cocked,loaded, and ready to shoot.
Over and out.
If you two are done having phone sex,
maybe we can complete this mission.
Let's move!
Damn!
Bingo!
This is where I make it hurt.
Fuck!
Uhh!
Uhh!
Ahh!
Uhh!
Walker!
Time to start pounding!
Copy that, sir.
Here we go, Anderson.
Hey, dickhead.
Ahh!
Ahh!
Suck on that!
Jesus, Mary, and Joseph!
Where in the hell is he?
Greedy son of a bitch.
Oh, what a shame.
This is my money!
Go go go!
This is my money!
Red Thunder 4!
We're surrounded! We need help!
Over.
Hell is coming from the sky.
Well done.
That was for Cash and Garret.
That's pretty.
Nice work, Walker.
Red Thunder 6, we need medivac.
We've got smoke grenades going.
Roger that.
Eeyah!
Blue Thunder 1, this is Blue Thunder 2.
We're ready to extract you.
GARRET [OVER RADIO]: Blue Thunder
2, this is Blue Thunder 1.
Do not move in.
I am in the middle of the shit.
Your orders, Lieutenant, are to stay put.
I repeat, stay where you are until I contact
you for a rendezvous point.
Blue Thunder 1, over and out.
Bullshit.
I'm gonna find Garret and kill Ivan.
Garret's right.
You stay here with this unit.
Fuck that!
Fuck every one of them.
Uhh!
Eeyah!
Surrender,motherfucker, or she dies!
All right.
Ben, don't do it.
I'm gonna put the machete down.
Don't do anything stupid.
Put the machete down, you put the gun down.
Give you a chance to redeem your ego, huh?
Fight me like a man.
Huh.
There.
Machete's down.
Uhh!
- You OK? - Yeah, I'm OK.
You OK?
Yeah, but what are you doing here?
Your orders were to stay put!
I'm sorry.
Looks like it's time to die, yankee.
Who's going to die?
Hmm.
It's so hard to choose.
Eeny, meeny, miney--
No!
Yes.
That was the right choice.
Oh my god!
Ben!
Ben!
Ben don't die on me.
Ben!
Please don't die, Ben!
Ben!
Uhh!
Oh my god!
Ah!
Uh!
I'm escaping!
I-- Let's go!
Hey, it's good to see you!
Back at ya, pal!
Jesus, Cap, you look like shit!
Thank you.
Thought you two might have a score to settle.
Let me fly.
Be my guest.
Heads up!
Ivan, this is your judgmentday, and I'm your executioner.
You got it wrong, American whore.
I'm gonna fuck you to death.
Not even in your wettest dreams.
Got plenty of armour, Charlie.
You mark 'em, I'll nail 'em.
Get yourself a new gunner, whore!
Stay on him, Charlie.
Stay on him.
Damn good flying, Lieutenant.
Shit!
This is a sneaky son of abitch playing a little cat
and mouse with us, Charlie.
Let me teach you how it's done!
Ahh!
Yes!
This is how to do it!
Stay alert.
- Lucky son of a bitch.
We're hit!
Check this move, fool.
Fuck you!
Fuck you!
No, no, fuck you, asswipe!
For my brother Jim!
My brother Jack!
Go straight to fucking hell,you Petrovian piece of shit!
Yeah!
Awesome!
And then some.
USA!
USA!
USA!
USA!
I hope you like the great outdoors, Charlie.
Why?
No phone, no fax, no email,no CNN, no MTV, just you and me,
kid.
I'm the original Girl Scout.
I got the perfect place for our honeymoon.
Lead the way, wood chopper.
USA!
USA!
USA!
Oh, Charlie.
I'm so happy.
USA!
USA!
USA!
USA!
USA!
USA!
USA!
USA!
USA!
USA!
USA!
USA!
USA!
USA!
USA!
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