Battle: Los Angeles AKA World Invasion: Battle LA

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falling off the coast of Tokyo.

by this incredible sight.

Two hours after the first contact

has reached our coastlines

in a swift and militaristic attack.

The world is at war.

At 14:
46 Pacific Standard Time...

across the globe were breached...

attack by an unknown enemy.

along the coastline...

of rapid dominance.

This is a textbook military invasion.

in New York.

are being set up in Boston.

we lost communications

with San Francisco and San Diego.

Their status is unknown.

is that we are the last

offensive force on the West Coast.

We cannot lose Los Angeles.

two klicks west of CP Victory.

your asses, we're going down!

Command and control is down.

two klicks northeast.

Engage your sectors of fire, over.

Oh, sh*t. Sh*t, sh*t, sh*t.

It's 94.5 with the

Morning Surf Report.

blowing out there,

and chopping things up.

starting to build...

Come on. Come on.

- Morning, staff sergeant.|- Morning, staff sergeant.

Morning, staff sergeant.

- Morning, staff sergeant.|- Morning, staff sergeant.

Morning, staff sergeant.

Morning, you little prick.

You know what they say. You're only|as old as you feel, staff sergeant.

That's what I'm worried about.|I can't feel a damn thing.

...to the Pacific for our next report,

a small cluster of meteors

our atmosphere sometimes

of tomorrow morning.

- They're expected

the Pacific Ocean and with the...

- John.|- Oh, God.

What's up, Mike?

What happened to that picture|of us in Iraq with that camel?

I mean, your girlfriend.

Is this for real?

It's got your signature on it.|I said,

"That's gotta be a mistake.|He can't write."

No mistake, John. I did my 20.|I know when to get out.

Come on. You got the box full of|medals, a file full of commendations.

You can have them.|Seems you like interior decorating.

A Marine's got a shelf life, you know?|After that...

What? He spoils?

Something like that.

I'll finish my training assignment|with these Marines.

Get them combat ready.

And then I'll be on my merry way.

You know, we could always use|another lean, mean typing machine.

Sh*t, I ain't built like you, John.

Ugly, slow, soft.

God.

You had to make|some tough calls there, Mike.

Especially that last one.

We all wish your men made it home.

Here we go.

You're expired.

Clear the shelf...

...staff sergeant.

Everything I know is in here, John.

have been detected months,

if not years, before...

...surfaced in less than four hours.

the rate these meteors are travelling.

scrambling to try and understand it.

You know, there's something just|extremely uncomfortable...

...about a man your size|sniffing a flower.

What you want is some hydrangeas.

Popular wedding flower,|come in green, blue.

What colour is|the bridesmaids' dresses?

Good question.

You're amazing. Just take a whiff.|Come on, smell it.

Yes, pretty girl?

For 300 more, she said we could have|sprays of lilies.

Now, I know it's a lot, but it'd be|so beautiful. What do you think?

Well, I think it's a no-brainer.|You're only getting married once.

What you're gonna worry|about 300 bucks?

- Thank you, Stavrou. Thank you.|- Yeah, no worries.

You know what? lt's your day.|Do whatever you want.

I'm gonna hit you with something.|Really heavy. What are you doing?

Busting your balls.

Tomorrow we shop for cakes.

And I can't wait.

I love cake.

Yo, Doc. What you doing?

Skyping back home.

Is that your girlfriend?|Damn, she fine.

Doc. My boy.

That's my sister.

Goddamn.

Shoot, man. I'm speaking objectively|here, you know what I'm saying?

All right, no, stop playing!|Stop playing!

May I take a message?

Doc, is it all right|if I have one of those first?

You eat it at your own risk.

They're very old.

So do you feel that|you're making progress?

Yeah, yeah. Yeah.

I'm sleeping a lot better.

And then also around the firing range|and everything...

...when I first came back|and hear the pop, pop, pop...

...I'd get very jumpy and|it would mess with

me a little bit and a little|bit of a setback.

But now it, you know...

...doesn't bother me.

So I think that's progress.

So, what's the story with|my status, doc?

I mean, are you gonna clear me|for combat? Because...

Yeah, I feel good.

Let's meet again next week...

...and we'll discuss it. Okay?

All right, thank you.|Thank you very much, doc.

Harris' girl is making the dude|organise his entire wedding...

...two weeks before we deploy.

I say the chick's busting his balls|like nobody's business.

But he got two weeks to get it done|because we're out of here.

So I just came by to visit you|one last time before we leave.

And I brought Dad's five iron with me.|And you know what that means.

Me and the boys are gonna go out|tonight, continue the tradition.

Have a good time, you know?

I'll see you soon, bro.

See you soon.

Motown, give me my boots.|I'm going skiing.

Oh, that's how you do it, baby.

Here they come.

Don't mess this up, man.|They cannot know that you're a virgin.

How do you know I...|Who says I'm a virgin?

We know you are. Look at your face.

What are you telling her?|Telling her what?

Oh, come on, you guys.|You're killing me.

That dog gonna hunt! Damn, Daktari,|you can play, man.

We have courses in Nigeria, Imlay.

Sh*t. How am I supposed to know, man?|It's an American game, right?

Adukwu's our Navy corpsman.|He's like a medic.

No, not like a medic. Medic is|the Army. I'm a Navy corpsman.

Well, sailor, yes.

I came here to become a doctor.

Slow down.

That's like number five.

How many have you had?

No, I'm good.

- Now, this guy here, Mr. Lenihan...|- Hey.

...his mom signed|so he could join up at 17.

And I look after him because this boy|don't know his ass from a hot rock.

- Not on my truck, dude!|- Easy, now. Easy, buddy.

- Oh, yeah!|- Not on my truck.

- Toast. To Lenihan.|- To Lenihan!

Good luck, rookie.

Retreat, hell!

NASA and the space community.

the coasts of eight different cities...

...and that number could keep rising.

in Southern California...

from the coastline.

are clamouring for views.

- What are you doing up so early?|- Lieutenant.

Still gotta get used to that.

This thing right?

- Here. You want me to do it?|- It's tricky.

They gotta be parallel to the deck.

That's the whole thing|with these bars.

Don't forget to call Mr. Gilliam,|okay?

Okay.

- Call me later.|- I'll call you later.

That's my baby. All right.

Let's go! Move!

Quick time! March!

Marines! lnto the trucks and report|to your company! Let's go!

Move it! Let's move!

Move it!

- Load them up!|- Move it!

What's going on, first sergeant?

Meteors hitting off California now...

...but they got the whole|goddamn base being mobilised.

I'm bringing you back to the company,|Mike. They need you.

First sergeant.

All hands on deck, staff sergeant.

- You heard we might be mobilising?|- Yes, sir.

Moving you up to squad leader.

It's a big responsibility,|but you can handle it.

Thank you, sir.

Staff Sergeant Beck is being replaced|by Staff Sergeant Nantz.

What do you know about him?

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