Up!
Still don't wanna talk?
Very well!
You will die a brutal death.
- Keep this sucka steady, Toll! - l'll do mó best.
Here we go!!
Come on, óou bastards!!
Eat shit!
- You better duck! - Oh, shit!!
Yeah..
Turn around -
Brake!
- Watch your handling, slick! - Shut up Gunner.
lncoming chopper!
We gotta get this thing outta here!
You got anó ideas?
- That's what l'm asking you. - Wåll l'm asking you!
Clear!
l got this.
Think óou're tough? Did your team arrive?
Toll Road, get 'em up.
- Trench? - Oh, this is åmbarrasing.
- Yeah, sure is. - What's he doing here?
Saving this Chinese billionaire.
Oh yeah? That's funny. So are we.
Looks like we're in a sketchy problem, aren't we?
Cut me loose! Frankenstein..
Don't get nuts, Gunner.
Do it..
- Where's your team? - Waiting.
I need a weapon, something big. Yours!
My big weapon's hangin' right where it is.
Come on, Caesar, you got a back-up.
If I don't get this back, your ass is terminated.
In your dreams.
- Trench, We've got a way out. - Thanks, i got my own.
- Let's get you out of here, pal. - Heó look, l hate to bråak up the bromanñå.
We're 20 seconds late.
Get money bags up!
A 'thank óou' would be nice.
- I hate owing you. - What'ii you do, big boy??
Let's go, Yang!
You in?
Of course, l'm in.
Let's go!
l'm out.
Now you put on your lucky ring?
I got the gangbang right here!
l've got your back!
Keep moving!
- Oh shit! - Here we go!
Geronimo!!
- Why alwaós me? - Are you hit?
Yeah, twice..
- Better you than me. - That's nice, nice.
You order room service?
- Not really. - Thån this could be a ðissy ending.
Not loaded?
We could only hope.
Sorry sir, I had to adjust for a windshift.
No problem, hit the last position.
Moving out, over.
Let's go.. go.. go!
OK, hold on ladies. The cavalry's here.
About time you got here!
- Wake up Sam. - On it.
Shit!
This guó's good.
- You're good. - Appreciate it, sir.
I swear I'll pick you up, Kid.
Won't be late, sir.
Alright guós, put your toys away.
Target in sight!
- Souped up! - Fire..!
- You missed. - You're aiming!
Fire!
That was a statement.
Hit it!
- Dump the ski! - Comå on, we need to lose weight!
Climb, baby!
Climb!
It ain't getting up!
Lucky ring.
- How's the oil pressure? - Bad..
- Great! And the altimeter? - Can you beiiåve it? Stuñk at 10,000 ft.
- Hódraulics? - What hydraulics?
Congratulations, you flew another piece ofjunk.
- Hey can we talk when you're not too busy? - Surå, anytime.
- Kid's amazing. - Really? So am i.
You're just used up.
Get the client ready!
- What is going on? - Looks like you're taking a shortcut home, pal.
- Parachute good? - Parachute?
Why are you gonna parachute?
Do you believe theó changed the ianding party to tomorrow?
Yeah, it's OK, I'll get home a little earlier.
- 15 seconds. - Opening thå hatch!
Yang, get money bags home safely.
- So when are you coming back? - Maybe soon, maybe never.
Maybe try a new life.
- Then who am l supposed to pick on? - You will find another minority.
Yang! Smile...
See you later, alligator.
Now that's a real Chinese takeout.
- Floor it, I'm homesick. - You got it.
Yes! i love this song!
Christmas, my friend..
Please tell me you ain't going through with this.
Course I am. Look at that girl, who wouidn't marry her.
- She cheated on you. - it was a haif-cheat.
- Which is... - The other side of her, half-truth.
Murky. I hate to break this to óou, pal.
But óour girlfriend over there has a world-class cheating gene.
I should stab you in the heart.
Too late.
Hi..
You know I used to think you had a biack heart.
Black is too colorful.
- Hey babe! - Hey!
- Heó Barney! - Hey Lacy.
Promise next time not to keep my baby away so iong?
Cross mó heart.
If he had one.
Look who's lost in space.
Got a pen?
Hey!
You got anything that doesn't have skulls in it?
As a matter offact, I don't.
Einstein's theory of spatiaI relativity.
But we have made it better.
Believe it or not, before Gunner became chemically unbalanced,
he went to MlT and had a Master's degree in chemical engineering.
This idiot actually had a brain, can you believe that?
- What happened? - He quit to be a bouncer.
l wanted to get close to this giri and dance at this disco.
And l can't believe she dumped óou.
- Wouldn't you? - i would, yeah.
- Can we talk outside? - Yeah, sure, let's go!
How do I put this...
Just be straight up, honest.
l feel, uh...
l'm not sure what I feel.
This life... lt's not for you, is it?
I thought it was.
You gave me a chance to be one ofyou, óou got my respect forever.
And you got my respect too.
What are you gonna do?
I'd like to finish out the month.
Then I wanna go meet up my girlfriend.
Where's she from?
She's, uh, she's French. Believe it or not i met her at Afghanistan, she was a nurse.
That comes in handy.
Yeah. You'd like her.
You know, she's the kind of person óou'd wanna do things for.
That's why l took this job because the money's great..
Now I can afford to get whatever that she deserves.
It's one ofthose things thatjust feels right.
l mean, you know when óou could be with someone and óou don't even have to talk.
You already know what theó're thinking.
You ever had that?
Sure.
I don't want you to think that i'm deserting you.
No...
lf I had to do it aIl over again at your age,
l'd do what you're doing.
Why don't óou freshen up that beer.
AIright.
Barney Ross.
What do you want from me, Church?
Not too good on the memory ñategory are you, Barney?
You made a deal with me.
You gave me óour word.
And you end up, blowing off half ofAtlanta, punching holes and a Bowie knife through a fellow ClA agent
even if he was a dirtbag.
But what breaks my heart,
is that you stole 5 million dollars from me.
And for all this male-patterned badness I gotta put you in the deepest, darkest hole in Gitmo.
No sunlight.
- But I kept you out. - Why?
Because l knew the day would come when óou were gonna pay me back.
Today is that day.
Keep talking.
Chinese plane got shot down over the mountains near a hellhole called Gazak.
Yeah, who shot it down?
Take a guess.
Aboard that plane is a safe carrying something you don't need to know about.
All you need to know is you can't let it faii onto the wrong hands.
Now óou're gonna get in there, óou're gonna get the contents ofthat safe, you're gonna bring it to me.
Should be a walk in the park for you.
And then we're even.
You get that?
The safe in that pIane is very high-tech.
The access code changes every 120 seconds,
óou use the wrong code, it blows.
- We need to get- - Wait, wait..!
We? Who's "we"? Who are óou working with??
That's none of óour business. Let's just cali our host The Corporation..
Alright? They're sending along a pro,
who specializes in this type of situation.
- Her name is Maggy Chan. - A woman?
That usually goes along with the name Maggy, yeah.
- Forget it. - She ñan handle herself.
But let me be clear:
If anything happens to her, She gets hanged there, she gets hurt,
she gets roughed up, she doesn't come back in exactiy the same condition she went in,
óou and your little gang of psychotic mutts wiii never be seen again.
And that, I promise óou.
l don't make a very good babysitter.
You sound so sure.
You're gonna make a very good babósitter.
Be there at 7.
Hey. I'm Maggó Chan.
You Barney Ross?
- Yeah. - Mr. Church told you about me?
He said you wanna tag along.
HeIp, not tag along.
Nice motorcycle.
Where we're going, as you know, we don't know what to expect.
Is it custom?
I think it's a mistake, óou coming along.
Build it yourself?
Yeah, l built it móself. Are you playing games with me, Maggy?
No.
Are you playing games with me?
Church told me what you said.
I'm combat-proficient.
I don't need a babysitter.
So, when do we leave?
0500.
Nice meeting you.
She's into me.
She hates you.
Watch this.
You know if something happens to her, it's coming back on us.
You ever think to ask me for my opinion?
I told you 10 times before, I didn't have a choiñe unless óou don't mind going to jail..
- Yeah, well, Church intimidated you. Yeah. - Really?
Is that the woman-you-can-never- fully-trust calling again??
Yeah, I will stab you one day.
Hey, baby. Yeah, of course I'm thinking about you.
What else is there to think about?
HopeIess.
Hey.
You're in the army, right?
l can tell.
Yes, ma'am. 3 years. Last tour was Afghanistan.
Didn't like it anymore?
lt's a long story.
I would like to hear it.
AIright.
l, uh, was trained as a sniper...
and an instructor too but...I just really wanna miõ it up, you know, the action bit.
One time, we were stuck out in this hellhole valley.
About 30 Taliban opened up from these houses in the hills above us.
Theó got about 8 of us pinned down bad.
So l called in for artillery support but, "no way", says the captain.
Didn't want to endanger the locaIs.
So we scattered, some crawled through a ditch, some,
through a dry riverbed and the rest bailed, but...
We were still stuck in the killzone.
And we battled for... l don't know, 3 hours?
And finally an apache gunship chopper
showed up to provide air cover.
Scattered the hajis but..
The smoke clears and four of my squad are dead on the ditch and two on the riverbed.
It's bad, sick...
All dead for nothing.
Do you know the most... screwed up thing of all?
When I got back to base that night, l found out that they had shot...
This stray dog that I adopted.
Commander's order's to get rid of all animals on the base.
l mean, think, we had enough damn shooting for one day, you know?
Anyway.. I, figured it was time to move on.
l heard these guys were looking for someone and here i am.
- You got that transponder? - Yes, apparentló, 15 km northwest.
Okay.
Hello, darling..
We're a little busy...
- Right, let's move, wanna be outta here fast. - The sooner, the better.
- Billy the Kid. - Yeah?
Today's your lucky day, you get to take point.
My pleasure, sir.
Impressive.
Hold on.
Remember when you could do that?
No. Do óou?
- l'd run away if l needed to. - Really?
Look down.
Look down.. You see what l see? Short legs.
A thousand bucks, you can't catch him.
Come on, Flash!
- I'm a little busy. - Oh, yeah..
Found the wreckage, spotted a hill, sir!
Slow down, Billy. You're making us look bad.
Say again, over?
- You heard. - Roger that, slowing down.
We appreciate it.
- Rest ofthe plane's over the hill, sir. - Good work, Billy!
Looks like somebody had a bad day.
You guós, get to the right!
Piss off, you roamers.
AIright Billy, you get a vantage point up there.
There's fur in the hands. This guó was alive 'til the wolves got to him.
Be careful.
Is this it?
Yes, it's here.
Caesar! l need you in here!
Caesar grab a hold ofthis thing, i think it's spring loaded.
Lee, hook it on.
Now on the count of three let's pull it back.
Ready?
One, two, three!
We can't hold this!
You have to.
Come on, Maggy!
Something's wrong.
- What? - The eõplosive timer's triggered.
- How long? - 54 seconds.
- Ifwe leave now, we'll make it! - Maggy, let it go!
No, I can do it!
- Come on, Maggó! - Heó, what's going on?
She tripped the detonator, stay back!
I'm losing my grip..
You just, hold it..
Got it!
Luckó l was here..
Just thinking that.
I'm sorry, it's important I get this.
You got guts, no common sense.
But guts. Come on.
It's alright, we got it, let's go.
You're strong.
Billy. Come on down, we're outta here.
What happened?
That woman is crazy, but l got a good pump.
Aren't you curious about what's inside the case?
No, l just wanna get Church off our backs.
Billy the Kid!
Where the heII is he?
BiIly!
- Drop your weapons. - No way.
Ain't happening.
No?
Are you sure?
I'm sorry, sir, they were waiting.
- Drop the weapons now. - Don't do it.
He's a strong soldier.
Let's see how strong he is.
Do it.
No!
Don't do nothing he says!
Don't talk.
You shouId not speak.
- I'm gonna kill him. - When l fire, his head,
will be gone.
- 3 seconds. - Don't give óour weapons, you don't owe me anything!
1 ...
2...
Don't do this! They'll kill everyone.
He's gonna kill him.
Drop them!!
I'm impressed. Very good use of intelligence.
Everybody stay calm, we'll be done soon.
And then we will be on our waó.
Bring me that knife.
What's this symboI?
I like symbol.
This is the symbol of the goat.
The pet... of Satan.
They say..
You have a case that belongs to me.
- Does it? - Yes. Like your lives.
It's lost. He doesn't have it.
Last time, the case.
Or you wiII force me...
To cut..
His heart... out.
Do it, óou piece of shit!
Wait!
Let me have it.
Hey!
- You taIking to me? - Pick it up.
- Hand it to me. - Humiiiate óourself.
- What was that? - You heard..
Now pick it up..
.. hand it to me nicely.
Or you will get what he got.
Do it, Lee.
You'll be alright, buddy.
Respect is everything.
Without respect, we're just people...
.. common, shitty people.
I'm sorry, sir.
It's not your fauIt.
Now what?
We're both fighting men.
And l respect that. And fighting men, they don't deserve to be killed iike sheep.
But...
Respect, must be taught.
Lie down with your face on the ground,
untiI we leave.
Don't challenge me.
Get down.
Are you afraid of me?
No.
I'm not!
You should be.
- I'm dying. - Don't talk, Billy.
Cut his hands loose.
Letter, in my pocket.
Okay kid, I got it.
I got it..
I'm so sorry..
I bIame you.
What was in the case?
A computer blueprint of a mine.
A mine?
What mine?
The Russians stole nearly 5 tons ofweapons grade Piutonium.
The mine was abandoned after the Cold War.
No one knows it's there.
The blueprints show where the Plutonium is stored.
We have to stop it before it gets in the wrong hands.
Guess that didn't happen, did it?
This kid died so that some dirtbag ñould make bombs.
- l'm so sorry. - Not as sorry as i am.
Let's take care of him.
"Dear Sophia.
I wish I could find something different to do besides just missing you...
...but I can't.
The team's treating me good.
We got each other's backs..
And I want you to know that wherever i end up,
I'II be wanting the very best for you.
And if some miracle happens and I come back again,
l hope I'm still your man. Much love, Billó".
Whó is it that one of us...
...who wants to Iive the most, who deserves to live the most, dies.
And the ones that deserve to die, keep on living.
What's the message in that?
What's the plan?
Track 'em, find 'em, kill 'em.
CJ 1492 come up, requesting response immediately.
Is this Bozo?..
CJ 1492 this is a secure airwave, do you read?
What's this about?
What's taking so long, Barney Ross? This should have been a waik in the park for you guys.
- Where's the case? - Don't have it.
l warned you what wouId happen to you mutts if you pulled this shit again.
A good man died trying to get that case.
- I'm sorry about that. - Oh, yeah?
Yes, as a matter of fact, I am. Look, this sort of situation comes with the territory, wouldn't you say?
And so is payback.
You know, Church, you're that kind of guy that puiis his strings
and everyone else does your dirty work
because óou've never had the guts to do it yourseif. We're done.
Sir, we got a problem.
The digging has slowed down.
Too many are dóing,
and eõhausted.
He's tired.
Anybody else tired?
- Get more workers. - Already taken most of the men from the villages.
Get all the rest.
Women, children, all of them.
Show me.
Now we know where it is.
Right, right.
Ok... I know what to do.
Good, I want the PIutonium all in 3 daós.
3 days?
I have people, readó to pay 4 million a kilo, now.
Three days. No more.
Understood. 483 Yes, smart, imagine if 6 pounds of pure Plutonium
is powerful enough to change the balance of the worid.
So imagine what 5 tons would do.
It's very interesting.
- Something's happening. - What?
The transmissions stopped. They are underground
I'm putting it down right here.
Come on, let's hustle, hustle! We gotta move!
Christmas! Come on, Lee. Do you even know what the heii you're doing?
5 minutes. Don't get your knickers in a twist.
That transport truck, could be one oftheirs.
Let's check this place out.
No shooting.
- Classics? - Yeah.
I've been dying to use these.
We'll beat the truth out of them.
Maggy, tell the guós to wait in the truck.
Okay.
- Theó're here. - Yeah.
You speak English?
- He's slightIy gigantic. - Shut up.
Just saying.
- He's really gigantic. - l said that!
- Little bit of classics. - i say we beat some info out ofthese guys and get moving.
- Sounds good to me. - let's start with the midget.
Calm down, boós. I can get them to taIk
with much less effort.
What are you gonna do, give them a pedicure?
That's a Iittle sick.
Christmas, I need óou to hotwire that truck and go back to the piane and get the weapons.
- She get one ofthose if she sends you to do it. - Stop complaining.
I shouId have bashed one of these up on your skull-
- How did it go? - We're on, iet's move!
They call themselves Sangs, they say they control everything east ofthe mountains.
Robbery, kidnapping, assassinations.
BasicaIly a carteI for hire.
- How do you know the Ianguage? - Easy, put it together.
lt's a cross between Ukraine and Bulgarian diaiect.
Impressed?
A Iittle.
- Christmas! - What?
Whó are you yeIling?
Because you gave me the shitjob, that's why.
I'll shoot you in the face when I see you.
- Where are you? - The 60-year old death-trap you call a piane.
What's taking you so long?
Because there's bridges out, signs missing, l've been driving in these damn roads for the last 7 hours!
- You done complaining? - Thanks for the sympathy.
This is weird.
It's like home.
What the hell is this place?
l believe it's an old Soviet army base.
Probably used in the '80s,
The CoId War.
They most likely staged maneuvers and practiced attacks against the US here.
Is there anything you don't know?
Great, just what l need, 50-year old pizza.
We'll bed down here for the night.
This tastes like shit. How's yours?
Can't complain about Rigatoni.
Dine ahead, feIIas.
That's all l have to say. Hell, what ifóou knew you were gonna die tomorrow?
What would your last meaI be?
- One choice. - One choice?
- Probably cereal for óou, huh? - Weli, what the hell is wrong with ñereal?
It's cliche.
You gotta be original, you know, if you were an original, broad-thinking man,
you'd probabló come up with some special cereal
like Eareal, you know, just like your ear...
Pour milk on those suckas and just lay it in, and you don't wanna eat shit..
For the record, my hearing is 20/20.
Barney?
Donuts and most food that kills you.
- That's deep, man. - i think so.
Maggó?
Crispy aromatic duck.
With plum sauce.
Very sexy.
But I Iike Italian, too.
l'm starting to think ItaIian's overrated.
Hey. What about me?
My very Swedish dinner would be...
Baby seal,
and whale ass..
.. in the summer.
Bu I'd really die, for some Chinese.
Then óou're gonna starve to death.
Alright, sweet dreams.
Hey, Barney, I'm not done eating man.
- Can I ask you something? - Sure, go ahead.
Why are you so nervous around me?
I don't get nervous, Maggy.
What is it then?
I just like keeping a distance.
ls it because you don't want to know any more people?
Let's just say that bad things have happened to peopIe
I've come in close to.
Not a good way to live.
I know.
Do you think about the young man who died?
All the time.
You don't talk about him much.
No, 'cause it's how we deal with death.
Can't change what it is so we keep it Iight
until it's time to get dark.
And then we get pitch black.
Understand?
I understand.
Goodnight.
Goodnight, Maggy.
I swear to God, if he won't stop snoring i'm gonna shoot him.
Gunner!
You riding?
l know it's a stupid question, l don't suppose you have anó more of that coffee?
- OnIy makes one cup. - Yeah, that's what l figured.
Listen up! This guy said that a congregation of Sangs are probably in this area.
Concentrated east.
So that's where we're going.
We're out of here in 10 minutes.
Be ready, do what you got to do.
- We got to get out of here! - Go!
Go, go, go!
Save your ammo.
Where the hell are you?
I'm almost there!
What's going on, are those shots?
Yeah!
- What's happening? - The Sang's got us pinned down.
- Can óou hold them off? - Yeah, maybe with a tank.
- Oh, shit. - What?
They got a tank. Come on, come on!
Let's roll, come on!
I'm out.
One left. Why not??
- Hey who did that? - Not me, l'm out!
Whatjust happened?
Somebody got a littIe carried away.
- Looks that way. - Where're the shooters?
I don't know, but ifthey had wanted us dead, we'd be dead.
Barney.
Don't freak out.
- Small world, huh, Barney? - Booker.
- Rumor has it, you were dead. - Yeah, l heard that too.
- So how's life treating you? - Been better.
You did all this?
I fight solo, I thought óou knew that?
Yeah, I heard but I didn't buó it.
Well now you do.
- This your team? - Yeah..
Gunner, Toll Road, Haie Caesar and Maggy.
Booker?
You're the one people call the "Lone Woif"?
I've been called that.
But I have meIIowed.
Not that much.
I heard another rumor
that you were bitten by a King Cobra?
Yeah, I was. But after five days of agonizing pain,
The cobra died.
Hey Booker, great to see you.
- So how'd óou wind up in this godforsaken place? - Yeah, we got ambushed by Sang
about a 100 km east of here, killed one of my men,
- a young kid. - Yeah, sorry to hear that.
Yeah..
The Sans are the Iowest form of scum.
Shooting them have been a good business.
- You know who the leader is? - Yeah a guy named Viiain.
Vilain?
Yeah, he pretty much controls everything in this area.
You're gonna need more men if you'd eõpect to get out alive.
Can you help out?
- Sorry, Barney. I work alone. - i understand.
- Thanks for showing up. - My pleasure.
Hey Barney, there's a village down the road. There are good people,
and they hate the Sangs. Maóbe they can help out.
- Thanks! - Happy hunting!
What happened?
I'm still alive.
It's a matter of opinion, what did I miss?
I'll tell you all about it on the way. Come on guys, unload these weapons.
Looks like Christmas came way late this year.
- Yeah l love you, too. - Weii, l'm happy to see you.
Finally. Somebody with class.
It's got to be the town that Booker was talking about.
I could retire to a place like this.
Clean air, no stress, raise some kids.
You know, Maggy, I could retire to a pace like this.
You are so full of shit.
They're missing us by a miIe.
- Put down guns. - That's not happening!
Safest place is in front of their gun.
- We will shoot you! - No!
Wait.
These guys are here to help.
They want to heIp.
Even you two rejects could get lucky around here.
- You think? - i doubt it.
Do you mind?
- Who you are? - We're American.
-Swedish. -Blackford.
- Chinese. - Retards.
Are you done?
What do you want?
We are here to take care of The Sangs.
Okay.
Come inside.
Come on.
This is who we'd think you've come for.
This is who we will die for.
First, they told us there'd be good jobs, good money.
Some went, but nobody come back.
They come for more. Theó say as soon as our men go to job,
the others come home.
My husband goes. For a long time we hear nothing.
Then...
.. the Sangs come and they take aii of the rest of the men.
Force them to work in the mines. Same in the neõt viiiage.
And the next, they take my sons.
Now all that is left, are the very young.
And theó will be back for them, too.
I know this.
- We all know this. - So we hide them,
- and we wait. - Why don't you just move on?
- Leave. - This is our home.
Our lives wiIl be the last thing they'II take.
Tell us why you're here now.
We're tracking them.
Can't you stay?
And help? You saw the children!
Soon they'll be damned and they'II kill them aII.
We have our own business with them.
Sorry..
Let's go!
I don't think they're gonna last here muñh longer.
l think they know that.
So we're not gonna do anything about it?
I have an idea.
And with your ego I think you're gonna love it.
- My ego? - Your ego.
- What you mean my ego? - You got a big ego.
- Check óour ego out! - Please, your ego is like the size of a dinosaur.
lt's huge.
We got it.
We found the PIutonium.
Eva.. The Sangs are coming! Warn everyone!
Search aII the houses!
Keep on looking!
Lari..! Lari..!
Show us where the kid is, priest.
And get out of our way.
By the power vested in me..
I now pronounce you...
.. man and knife.
One more!
Rest in pieces.
- Is this the last one? - Yes.
Good.
Chambers are cleared.
Now a good sentence.
You bury them aIl.
I see about a dozen guards.
Light weapons, couple of badass 50 cals.
Worse, anti-tank devices.
There's no way our trucks will get through that minefield.
Look, l know this is a stupid question, but you got any ideas so we won't get killed ?
I got a few I'm thinking about.
- Boom time? - Boom time!
Target in sight!
Baby wants to travel!
Fire!
- Rock and roll! - Fire!
Bombs away!
- Tighten up. - What's happening now?!
Chaos!
- You're not doing what l think you're doing! - Yeah, l am!
Let's do it!
Come on, let's move!
You're gonna need a new plane.
We'll be home soon...
- We are too late!! - What?!
The Plutonium is gone!
Come on, come on, get out of here!
- Go, go, go. - Move it, move it!
Come on, get out of here!
We're gonna be here a whiIe.
Doesn't seem right.
Going out this chickenshit way?
Yeah, something Iike that.
Hey! It ain't over yet, kids. l got a plan.
Everybody calm down.
Phosphate rock.
- What is he doing? - Probably making a bomb.
- You serious? - Ask him.
- What óou doing, Gunner? - l'm making a bomb. You mind?
- A maniac with brains. - Scary.
Phosphate rock, got a density of 1 .52,
melting point 44.2 centigrade.
Guys! I want some gunpowder, fast!
Do it! The man's a chemical engineer, right?
And a full-pledged scholar.
Pour it in the pipe.
Big man might be onto something.
- You think? - Probably not.
Need some help with that, let's go!
Here you go, blow yourself up.
Lighter.
I want that back.
Better get back! This is gonna be loud!
Get back!
Okay, alright, let's go!
Better turn around unless you want your heads blown up.
Better cover your ears.
- All the phosphate's must've been damp. - Yeah, right.
- Or you suck. - there's that.
Don't cry, Gunner.
You almost had an idea.
I'm back!
How óou doing, Trench?
- Oh, thank you. - You're welcome.
- We're even now, right? - Right.
I'll be seeing you around, Trench. Thanks a lot.
Relaõ, it's not over yet.
- What? - That's right.
- How you doing, pal? - Pretty good, Church, what're you doing here?
- Heard there's a party in town. - Yeah, but it's my party.
Has he always been this selfish?
- Always. - Thanks.
You wanna kick Vilain's ass or not?
Don't forget the little rascal!
Move it.
Take the rest ofthe nukes to the hangar, now!
And get the PIutonium on the plane.
Follow me.
We need to buy some time.
I'm out!
Go.. go! Move!
- Fun, huh? - Yeah.
Oh, there he is!
Let's go!
- Yeah! - Tear him apart!
I'm almost out!
I'll be back.
You've been back enough.
I'll be back.
Yippee-ki-yay.
Who's next? Rambo?
Good bye!
Let's go.
Maggots.
Start the engine. Get this thing in the air. l want to make some money!
Move!
Trench! Get in!
My shoe is bigger than this car.
Shoot something!
Start the helicopter.
We have a special guest coming!
Let's go!
Take care of him!
Can't beat the Classic.
- Barney! - What are you doing here?
Now I'm going there alone, don't follow me no matter what, you understand?
- You understand? - Yes.
If that door opens up and l don't come out, and he does,
you kiII him.
Let's make it more dramatic!
Now that's better!
I'm out of bullets!
That's your problem.
Not reaIIy.
You wanna kill me Iike a man?
Or you wanna kill me...
like a sheep?
Nice knife.
So...
What is it going to be?
Man or sheep?
You wanna man up?
I'll man you up.
You must want to hurt me bad.
l'm not gonna hurt you.
I'm gonna take your life.
Come..
Over so soon?
l want my money's worth!
- Come on, get up! - Coming right up!
Tastes good?
TaIking to me?
lronic.
Here we are, you and I.
And your knife.
You're going to die.
Like him.
What was his name?
What did you call him?
What does it matter?
Come on, Vilain.
Somebody's dying.
Come on!
Come on, Vilain! Come on!
Berdiri Vilain.
Get... up!
Now turn around.
Turn around, sheep!
Now, what!!?
His name was BilIy.
We oughta go to Turkey (?).
- Did óou win? - l think so.
WeII, where's the proof?
Head's up.
Nice touch.
It is a nice touch.
A little extreme.
But nice.
As much as I hate to say this, Bam-Bam,
now that we got control of the Plutonium,
that makes us even.
Good.
So Maggó you'll be coming with us, then?
When you're ready.
So I just want..
You're OK, just a Iittle immature.
I don't have to go.
lf you want me to stay, l'll stay.
And l did save a babysitter's Iife.
That you did do.
Maybe l'm good luck for you.
But l can be bad luck for you and l can't allow that.
Ifyou ever want help,
call me. Or you're dead.
I'll do that.
What are you doing here?
Moving on, you killed all my business.
I thought óou were the "Lone Wolf".
Sometimes it's fun to run with the pack.
You got a point. You take care, Maggy.
Oh, I almost forgot. As a token of my gratitude, my violent friend,
I got you, and the little rascals a ride home.
Behold!
What?
Consider it a gift.
That thing belongs in a museum.
We all do.
- Hey. Fun, right? - Yeah. Fun.
Take care.
To Billy!
To BiIIy!