Brothers in Arms Page #4

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Just cooperate, ma'am, and you'll be

home with your husband for supper.

Get down, get down.

Oh, sh*t.

Keep your head down!

No, Linc, Linc, Linc.

Come on. Come on, baby,

don't you die on me.

Come on, baby, don't you

die on me. Come on, Linc.

Anybody hurt?

No.

Yeah, the mayor's wife.

She's gone.

Oh, no.

You gonna be all right, man.

You gonna be all right.

Come out!

Wolverton.

What are you doing?

l'm doing God's work.

l'm going with God.

lt's time.

God be with you, gentlemen.

Wolverton!

Wolverton!

-All right, boys, let's get out of here.

-Take my cape. l got this.

Yea, though l walk through the valley

of the shadow of death...

...l will fear no evil.

How's it look out there?

Well, l got good news,

and l got bad news.

We're surrounded

by a bunch of killers.

What's the good news?

That was the good news.

Well, what's the bad news?

The bad news is

the fun's almost over.

l want you to give yourself up.

Come on, now, man.

You know l don't play that.

You can't blame a brother for trying.

Yeah, Linc, well, any second now,

they could come up here and get us...

...so, what we gonna do now?

-We leave.

-Okay.

No. Separately, little brother.

What?

Rear window.

Wolverton's dead.

His men moved out front.

You could make....

You could make your way out back.

Linc, what are you talking about?

Oh, God.

You remember when we was kids?

You used to huddle up in the bed...

...scared to sleep by yourself

in the dark.

l used to sit up all night...

...to keep you safe...

...from those monsters...

...and that scary world outside.

Yeah.

But that was a long time ago, Linc.

Now it's time for me to sit up

and look after you.

l'll face it all by myself.

You be safe, little brother.

No. No, Linc,

l'm not leaving you, man.

You're gonna do as l say.

You go for that back window.

l'll go through the front.

l'll hold them down.

You don't look back, you hear me?

-Linc, stop, man.

-lt's only me and you left.

What kind of sense that make...

...if we both die?

l'm gonna live through you,

little brother.

At the count of three...

...you break for the rear...

...and you don't look back.

Promise me.

l promise.

Okay.

One.

Two.

Three.

So here we were.

The plan had led us here.

Thats my little brother.

I promised Mom

I would always protect him...

...but I had a feeling this one

was gonna be different.

Something was telling me,

this time...

...one of us wasnt gonna

make it back home.

Mama, Im coming home.

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