13 Hours: The Secret Soldiers of Benghazi Page #10

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A eyeballing our visitors.

Yep.

That's me.

You good, brother?

Yep.

Hey, man.

It's been fun,

right?

Yeah.

It's been fun.

What, do you mean they

don't know where it is?

Our Libyan friends here

aren't much help.

Okay, annex,

we're officially lost.

Neither Google or Siri know

where the f*** you are.

Let Tripoli ops know

I'm lassoing our location.

There should be an IR

lasso visible right now.

There. There it is

up ahead. I see it.

Man, I could crush

some pancakes.

Smothered with butter.

Some of that whipped cream.

Chocolate chips.

I'd do any of it right now.

Hey, guys.

I don't know if this is

an awkward time to tell you,

but I've had to take a crap ever

since we left the consulate.

Way too much

information, brother.

Hey, Chief.

We're expecting more

than one car, correct?

I am not aware of any friendlies.

No word.

I got three Tangos in a car coming

up to the front gate, right now.

Coming in hot.

They stopped.

Come on.

He better

have a weapon.

Show me a gun.

Could be a car bomb.

Nope.

No gun, just a phone.

I want to shoot

this guy, Rone.

Rone, I'm gonna

shoot him in the face.

What's he doing?

He's turning around.

He's pulling out.

He's taking off.

Could be someone

using their cell phone

to get target

coordinates.

All right. Weird sh*t's

starting to happen now.

I've had just about enough

of this 2012 Alamo bullshit.

Can we get the f***

out of here now?

I know I blew an

eardrum earlier, but

did all the chanting

just stop?

That can't be good.

Guys, this sucks.

Every Ranger knows

dawn is when the French

and Indians attack.

I'm feeling

lucky tonight, Tanto.

Chief.

Are we expecting some trucks,

or big mounted technicals?

Blue, blue!

Cavalry's here!

Yeah. You're looking a little

light, but welcome to the party!

Middle East

never lets you down.

Personable, organized,

easy to navigate.

Makes me need

a f***ing drink!

Where's my frogman?

Building C, up top!

We gonna exfil now?

Get us to Tripoli,

brother, I'll get you wasted.

I'm the Commander

of the Libyan Shield.

Thank you for coming.

Sir, we're tasked with sensitive

document destruction.

Not a moment

too soon.

Hey, Glen!

Anyone call

an airport limo?

What's up,

brother Bub?

Good to see you,

brother.

Sorry I'm late. I got

hung up in the gift shop.

You guys made

a mess up here.

Would've waited for you,

but people crying and dying

over the radio, man.

We didn't have

the heart for it.

Hey, Rone, I'd like to tell

you it's over, but it isn't.

The 24 CIA staffers here,

plus five State guys,

plus six GRS, plus us.

I get it. Too many.

There's no room

in the jet.

You think you can hold things

down here for a few more hours?

I'll tell you what.

These are some

hellish warriors.

I'd be lucky to have

their back any day.

- Hey, Dave!

- Yo.

Lucky day.

Head on down.

- Safe travels, buddy.

- Thanks.

I'll grab my gear.

Hey, where's Silva at?

- Over on D.

- Yeah?

I didn't think

you were coming.

Figured you had

something better to do.

Dude, I was.

Then there's all

that "never leave

a brother SEAL

behind" bullshit,

so here I am.

Long ride to the airport ahead of us.

I'll see what the hold-up is.

Hey, hey, hey! Where the

hell are you guys going?

Chickenshit!

Guys.

Did anyone else

hear that?

Guys, is that a mortar?

Mortars incoming.

Get cover!

I'm hit! I'm hit!

Oz, I'm coming!

Rone! Rone!

This is Langley.

Give us your stat.

You okay? Looks bad.

Bob, answer.

Building A, what's going on?

Check in.

Get Deltas

up on the roof now!

Blue, blue.

Going external.

Check that field

to the west.

Jack, you believe this sh*t?

Stop. Stop, you're gonna

f*** it up even more.

All right. You ready?

One, two, three.

Jack, Jack.

I tried, man.

Don't worry about it.

Don't worry about it.

Let's get you out.

Let's get you out.

Get me up.

Can you walk?

Yeah. Help me out.

Help me out.

I'm coming!

Dave, Dave, hey, I'm on your side.

Don't shoot me.

It's okay, It's okay.

I got it, I got it!

I'll be right back. Yeah.

I want to live.

- Yeah. I'm coming right back.

- Don't!

My pistol,

I need my pistol.

- Give me my pistol.

- Okay.

Here we go. Here we go.

Men are on the way, all right?

Hang in. Hang in.

Glen. Glen.

God, watch over him.

Guide him where

he needs to be.

Take care of

his family.

Chief.

Dave's hurt

really bad.

Get somebody up

there to see him.

Rone, we need you in

medical immediately. Over.

Answer! Rone!

Rone's not

with us anymore.

Oz, how can I help?

Get me to medical.

Dave's gonna bleed out

fast if you don't get up here.

I'm gonna need

some tourniquets.

Clear that table

back there.

Put pressure

on that wound.

Get me naked.

Check for bleeds.

Okay.

Trauma sheers,

top shelf on the right.

Hey, hey, hey.

Careful, careful, careful.

I don't want to

get stabbed, too.

What are you doing?

No! No, no, no!

Hey! It's not the time!

The enemy is

still out there!

Let's go!

I called for

air support.

It never came.

Show it to me.

I lost the Ambo, man.

Are you

allergic to morphine?

I lost the Ambo, Dave.

What do I do?

Shut up and go get

a gun on that door.

Now!

You hear that, Boon?

You hear trucks?

Chief.

Are we expecting

any friendlies?

My God.

I got 40, 50 vehicles,

including technicals.

I don't know.

It's over, guys.

It's f***ing over.

A f***ing massive

heavy force.

Cock it, cock it.

As far as I'm concerned,

this isn't over till it ends.

That's when they're

all dead or we are.

Lord! Jesus!

Guys, I think

they're with us.

They're with us!

They're with us!

Move, move!

It's not safe

out here. Keep going.

Hurry! Get in the trucks!

They could still be coming.

Come on, guys,

get in the trucks.

Come on. It's not safe out here.

Come on. Let's go.

Up, up, up!

Please, please, please.

Come on, guys!

Chief, it's time.

No, I'm staying.

Sir, this is

the last ride out.

Yeah, I know. I'm staying.

I've got intel to collect.

Okay. Let's go!

What's the hold-up?

Your Chief,

he won't exfil!

It's not

safe out here!

- You what?

- I've got work to do.

I'm staying.

For what?

So that more guys like Ty and

Glen have to come back here?

And save your ass again?

You're done here.

Now, get in

the f***ing car!

Amahl.

We made it, man.

Come on,

get in the truck.

- I'm going home.

- What?

I'm so sorry. This should

never have happened.

Hey.

Your country's got to figure

this sh*t out, Amahl.

I walked into this country,

I'm walking out.

Thank you.

I don't know how

you survived all that.

But I know how

the rest of us did.

You guys did well tonight.

I'm proud to know

Americans like you.

Couple more hours

till our plane.

Ambassador's body's

just about here.

Hi, sir.

Can I have car?

Yeah.

There's no way.

No way those mortars

found us by chance.

Had to be set up on us

days or weeks ago.

Listen.

Any other six guys,

I don't think we'd make it.

I think we were meant

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