Army of the Damned Page #2
F***ing high maintenance on that one.
Good evening, gentlemen.
Jesus Christ!
Earl?
I thought you were dead.
Nah hardly.
Holy sh*t, earl.
Jeez, bridge junior.
I haven't seen you since you were a kid.
What are you doing up here?
I live next door.
Taking sandy here for
a walk. We heard a bang.
It sounded like shots fired.
Shots fired?
Dispatch didn't mention
anything about a gun.
Well it sounded like shots to me.
You better get in that house.
You boys stay safe tonight, ya hear?
C'mon sandy.
You know, I wish we would've
stopped because I would've got
More snacks.
I got a good feeling about this.
Really?
Bring you're a-Game.
Alright.
Do that again.
Ain't no f***ing shots fired.
Loony toons.
My dad said crazy earl was a
pretty good cop back in the day.
Yeah, til he lost his
f***ing marbles and his job.
What's up boys?
What's up fellas?
Wow, you two look like sh*t.
That's not what your girlfriend said.
What's with the glasses?
They're prescription, a**hole.
So, all this for a domestic?
I mean, this is everybody.
You lonely or something?
C'mon bridge, what the f***?
I mean, we're supposed to be
home like an hour ago, and we've
Still got this f***ing
a**hole in the back of the car.
Kind of bullshit, no?
Rhodes, can you cut the
sh*t for like one night, huh?
Carpoza and Lawson are still
inside and we lost communication
You two are coming in with us,
we're gonna locate our guys, and
Then you can go home and
jerk each other offer.
Hey.
That does sound good.
Ok, have you used Listerine today?
Oh, and our radios are f***ed.
That's f***ing great.
Well let's f***ing do this, baby.
Let's rock and roll.
Yeah?
Guys, this is Kayla and Dave.
Force. We know who they are.
My wife and I are huge fans.
- Thank you.
Sheriff bridge has already
briefed us, so I assure you,
We'll be out of your way.
Fantastic.
Alright, here we go.
Me and Grif'll take the point.
Rhodes and Sobecheck, cover us in.
It's been kicked in.
Salem county police.
Oh my god.
Oh my god.
Keep that camera back.
Oh my god.
Keep that camera back.
Carpoza! Lawson!
What've ya got?
I've got bodies everywhere.
Bodies. How many bodies?
Shut that camera off.
I said shut that f***ing camera off!
Alright.
Did you f***ing hear me?
Don't touch the camera, ok?
But if you don't shut that
f***ing camera off, Im gonna
Kicking your f***ing ass.
Alright! It's off. Look!
Happy?
Dick.
Oh my god.
Alright, nobody touch anything.
Rhodes, take them out
front. Contact dispatch.
Tell Janice we need backup.
I want state police here, now!
Copy that.
C'mon you two, outside.
You gotta be kidding me?
I said get f***ing outside!
Don't touch me.
You too, fatso. Move your ass.
I think Im going to be sick.
I gotta get the f*** out of here.
Lawson?
Carpoza?
Carpoza?
Lawson?
Ah f***, no, f***, no.
Officer down, officer down.
101 dean.
F***ing 23 years old...
she fired off two rounds.
Here's your two shells.
That means she must have been,
uh, she must have been standing
Right about...
right about here when
she let those rounds go.
Well who knows, maybe she got the guy.
Lawson could shoot.
I mean, she was a girl and all,
but trust me if she fired that
Gun, she got the guy.
Alright, let's find our bullet holes.
Guys, what is the hold up?
I've gotta piss.
Shut the f*** up, Donald.
We've got bigger problems.
You're gonna have a
much bigger wet problem
In the backseat in a minute.
You and your little dick are
not on my list of priorities.
That is not what you said last night.
You said you loved me and my dick.
Heartbreaker.
Shut the f*** up.
Officer Rhodes, on scene.
101 dean parkway.
Homicide.
Five dead so far.
Requesting back up from state police.
Do you copy?
Do you copy?
Piece of f***ing sh*t.
You gotta phone?
What's the number of
the f***ing station?
Oh yeah...
c'mon Janice, pick up.
Get off the f***ing toilet.
Punk, mothafucka.
Bring it.
Salem county police department.
Officer...
Hello?
F***.
Cops calling cops.
I love this.
This is the best.
And to think, I was just
going to let you take a piss.
C'mon!
Just a little peepee.
Shut the f*** up Donald.
If you piss, Ill whip your
ass in a f***ing second.
Shut up.
Salem county police.
Show yourself slowly.
Carpoza.
Officer down, officer
down, officer down!
Alright, I got you buddy.
I got ya.
What the f*** happened?
it was so beautiful.
It was so great...
Carpoza, who did this to you?
...still in the house.
You heard him.
Assailant still in the house.
We'll go room by room.
Ok, but we stick together.
None of this splitting up bullshit.
Leads to a balcony.
Locked from the inside.
How many doors does this house got?
Shhh.
What the?
What the f*** is that?
Get this.
Some kind of serious electrical
problem going on here.
Let's take advantage of the light.
Pop it.
Oh my god.
Ah sh*t.
Ok, ok.
Hey, hey, hey.
Alright.
You're ok. You're alright.
This kid's cold as ice.
You have a name, honey? Huh?
Ok, let's get her to safety, and
then we'll come back and check
The rest of the house.
It's ok, alright? Don't be scared.
We're all here to protect you, ok?
You come with us.
We're good, we're good.
Hey, hey.
You find her?
Yeah, she needs medical
attention right away.
The nearest medical
unit's like 30 miles away.
Are you kidding me?
So Ill take her to the mobile
command unit and give her a
Look, alright?
Mobile command unit?
Hey, hey.
The stupid van.
Where's Carpoza and Lawson?
Where's Carpoza and Lawson?
Are you f***ing kidding me?
F***!
There's no tracks outside the house.
The only way someone left this
house is if they flew off that
F***ing roof.
get some motherfucking payback.
Hey, hey, hey. Take it easy, Rhodes.
I can't have you just
go running in there,
And adding to the body count.
Look at me.
I want to blow this
motherf***er's head off as bad
As you do, you understand me?
I don't need anything getting f***ed up.
Alright, alright.
But I want to get the
f*** back in there.
Now!
Ok, Sobecheck you take the point.
Me and Rhodes will cover you in.
And will you two please stay back there
With detective Griffith.
It's really not safe in here right now.
Let's go.
You know what, I like the
little girl angle better,
So let's get plenty of this.
Really going for that Emmy, huh Kayla?
Alright
Woo jeez, you are cold, huh sweetie?
Is she ok?
Well, we're gonna take a look.
No visible injuries.
But, you never know what's
going on inside, huh?
Were you a rescue worker
before you were a cop?
Well sorta.
A field medic.
Vietnam.
Ok so let's see...
there's no signs of head
trauma or concussion.
That is a good sign.
Yeah.
Huh.
I'm going to listen right with this, ok?
Here you go.
Warm that up.
One more time.
Can you breath for me honey?
Is everything ok?
Everything is not ok.
What do you mean? She looks fine.
She has no pulse.
No heartbeat.
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