13 Hours: The Secret Soldiers of Benghazi Page #7

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Get out of the way!

Go, go, go!

Push through!

Keep going!

Keep going! Keep going!

Go to the right! Go to the right!

Go right! Go right!

Damn it.

Run them the f*** over!

We've got three cars

coming up on our ass fast!

Punch it, punch it!

Light fire pursuit of target

vehicle half-click south of annex.

State. We're under heavy fire!

We're on run-flats!

AK coming up eight o'clock!

This window's not gonna hold!

Shoot that

son of a b*tch!

Shoot him!

RPG!

Coming in!

Hey, easy, Rone.

Try to blend.

We are.

With a dead body in the back,

bunch of heavily armed operators

just going back to hide

in our covert CIA base.

Hey, we got a tail.

Two of them.

Annex, we got a tail. Two or

three vehicles in pursuit.

Start the destruction phase.

Plan to evacuate.

Hit it, Rone.

How we looking?

- You lost them, Rone.

- You lost them. You're good.

- You sure?

- Yep. Yep.

That's because he

knows where we live.

Guard, get in the tower!

Chef, you ready to

get in the fight?

Anyone comes over these walls

tonight, we're kicking some ass.

Keep moving.

Keep moving.

Contact rear!

Go, go, go, go!

We're coming in hot.

We're closing in

at about 100 meters.

Let's go! Shut the gate!

Hey! Hey, get back inside!

Get back! Now!

Go back inside.

Vinnie, give me a hand.

Let's get him to medical.

Go. Take him.

Does that need attention?

No, no. I'm good.

It's a flesh wound.

Let me do

something to help.

I need men east side.

Take Building D.

We need all the help we can get.

Let's go.

You guys got

the gate? Gate!

Hey. I had extra ammo

brought up to the rooftops.

Libyan guards are

positioned in the towers.

Should've turned left.

Get some water

and reload!

Who's gonna

bring him inside?

He stays

right here, Chief.

When we exfil out,

it's gonna be quick.

What about

the Ambassador?

No one could

survive that.

Right now, we need

men on the roof.

I want to make

a run for the airport.

Maybe you

haven't noticed

it's open season on Americans

in Benghazi right now.

Rone.

Every extra mag

loaded now.

Don't take your eyes off

the exterior cameras.

Rone, you realize if we stay

here that we are screwed.

Then why don't you get us

some f***ing help, Bob?

Tell AFRICOM you're calling

from that classified base

they didn't know existed

until an hour ago.

You be very specific. You get a

Spectre gunship and an ISR Pred.

There is a drone from Derna

overhead right now.

The gunship is out

of fueling range.

That's what

they're telling me.

I'm ordering

the evacuation.

You're not giving orders

anymore, you're taking them.

You're in my world now.

I... I tried to find him.

No gunship?

Six hours till dawn. Entire city

knows where we're holed up.

When they come, we're gonna

unleash hate on these guys.

Let's set our priorities.

We're gonna continue

our base destruction protocol

until it is finished.

We're gonna exfil from

here in 30 to 40 minutes.

We're gonna go directly to

the airport and get a plane.

If that doesn't work,

we're gonna go to the port and

we're gonna steal a f***ing boat.

If any one of you gets separated

from the group at any time,

memorize this number.

The CIA satellites will pick

you up where you are located.

If there's anyone

who has local assets

with friendly militias,

raise your hands.

You need to assure me

that those people are safe.

They're gonna secure our exit

and escort us out of here.

Call them right now,

immediately.

I want all heads

of department over here.

And I want a f***ing war room. We're

gonna make our finalized plans.

Now, listen, listen.

You're trained to do this.

It's your job.

You can do it.

We're all responsible

for our lives,

and what you do

right now in this room

will determine

whether we live or die.

Tripoli, we're here, getting

on the oil executive's jet.

GRS is back safe. Compound's lost.

Still no sign of the Ambo.

State's already

blaming Al-Sharia.

You're with Delta?

What, just two of you?

We're it, brother.

Okay.

That sucks.

There's our bird!

Let's move.

That's supposed to be a

phone number, and it's not.

You need to translate

this right now.

Did you get these?

Destroy those.

Listen, listen! I'm having

trouble hearing you,

but our sources are

checking every hospital.

Have you alerted the Pentagon and CIA?

Are they talking?

Amahl!

Amahl, what did you see?

Are you hurt?

Amahl, what's

happening out there?

- It's so bad. It's not good.

- Amahl!

Amahl,

can I get my gun?

Sorry, buddy, I think

I'm gonna need it.

Sh*t.

What's the situation

out there?

Grab a gun, meet me on the roof.

I'll tell you all about it.

He isn't serious,

is he?

'Cause that's his job,

that's not my job.

He is serious.

Come on up!

Check it out!

Listen up, guys!

I'm gonna take Building C. Jack,

Tig, I want you on Building D.

Building A, Tanto, Boon. Building

B, DS guys, that's your territory.

Oz, Tower 1. Zombieland.

Let's go. Hit it.

Move!

Let's go!

Let's go! Let's hustle up!

Rone, I got the tower!

Getting up on C!

They're just

the local shepherds.

Hey, what's going on?

We got a neighbor at the gate

complaining about our lights.

What, does he think we're

having a pool party?

He says the lights are bad.

They're going to find you.

"They"?

How the f*** does he know

who "they" are? Ask him.

He's already gone.

Guys, we really need to do

something about these lights.

We've got to shut

all these lights down.

Hey, guys, keep your IRs

pointed up for the gunship

that's hopefully

f***ing coming.

Time for stealth

has passed.

Viper, keep the perimeter

floodlights on.

Shut off the interiors.

Roger that. Roger that.

Come on, come on.

In Iraq, we had Black Hawks to

get us out of sh*t like this.

Yeah. Well, here we got

nothing and no one.

Kill the interior lights!

- We're lit f***ing targets up here.

- I'm trying, man.

Hello.

Surreal.

Different world.

Who's this?

Amahl, are those cars coming

from the neighbor's house?

Hey! Where the f***

are they going?

Guys, we just lost

all our Libyan security.

Does it seem

like everybody knows what's

going on around here but us?

That's for sure.

Strobe's on, marking our

position for the Predator.

I hate to

break it to you,

but I don't think we're

getting any gunships.

Hell no. Air support?

That'd be too easy.

Viper, turn off

these goddamn interiors

or I'm gonna shoot

them out myself!

I'm working on it.

- He's having a bad night.

- Work with me.

- F***.

- Come on.

Sorry, guys.

I'm just a bit nervous.

Thank you.

Rone, which way

you think they're coming?

When they come, they're

coming through Zombieland.

That's strange. That cop slowed

down, then sped back up.

I feel like I'm in

a f***ing horror movie.

- Chef?

- Yeah?

Put that down

right there.

You go downstairs, make sure

everybody in this building's safe.

Got it.

Oz? This is where

we make our stand!

- It's dark out there.

- Hey, Rone,

We're going to Building B.

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