Crawlspace
The base is under attack.
The prisoners have escaped.
Please, send help!
Echo 1
entering science
and medical wing.
Come on! We are dying!
All units be advised!
The base is in lockdown!
[Klaxon blares, indistinct p.A.
Your primary targets
are extremely hostile.
Your orders are to eliminate on
sight with extreme prejudice.
These targets will be in prisoner
quarantine on level four.
Secondary is the extraction
of the lead science team.
Report your elimination of
targets by the numbers.
Echo 1, you take the lead.
Breach and secure the entrance.
Echo 2, enter via the service
tunnels and secure level three.
Echo 3, locate and
evac science team.
Echo 4, clear
prisoner quarantine.
Nice!
It's a f***in' shame.
Once we infiltrate the facility,
base security will be on high alert.
But give them no quarter.
Make no mistake.
Today they'll give
you none in return.
Takin' care of business.
Like ridin' a bike, chief.
It's good to have you back.
Entering maintenance compound.
God!
Help me.
Echo daddy, have
entered prisoner quarantine.
Shh.
Clear, standby.
Echo daddy, cells one
through eight are open.
Targets are mobile.
No, please, no.
Echo daddy, tango 3 eliminated.
All echo units be advised.
Targets have entered
the ducting systems.
This is echo daddy, report.
Targets have entered
the ducting systems.
Echo 3, targets are
on your level.
Give me eyes, kid, where are we?
- Wiki.
- Yep.
Section 4f.
K-9 neurological research wing.
I f***in' hate dogs.
What, so no white picket
fence, 2.1 kids and a family
dog for you two then, eh?
She's more of a cat person.
She loves the p*ssy.
Yeah, you f***in' wish.
Cut the chatter.
Prisoner quarantine cleared.
You O.K., chief?
You seem a little distracted.
I'm fine.
We've got a job to do.
Let's just get it done.
Amen to that, 'cause I'm
Clear.
Go.
I got sand in orifices I
didn't even know I had.
How did we pull this
sewer rat detail anyway?
You've gotta
be f***ing shitting me.
This one's base security.
Says he's... biomechanic.
John mckinny.
No other echo team has
been through here.
Something's not quite right.
Movement!
Check the board.
Negative.
You got us jumping
at shadows, kid.
I'm telling you,
I saw somethin'.
These tunnels will play
tricks with your mind.
We're a hundred feet below
Australia's own area 51.
I think it's justified.
I think you watch
too many movies.
Just keep cool.
Echo 1, we are under attack.
I repeat... Heavy resistance
from base security.
Find us an exit now!
Go, go, go!
Man down, man down!
Get us out of here!
Echo units, stay on mission.
Lights out.
Switch to cans.
Jesus Christ.
Clear.
How's our six looking?
Negative.
Let's go.
Wait.
I've got one external moving 40
Fire only on my command.
Cease fire!
Move!
Target turning right.
No, wait.
Left.
Dead ahead, 50 meters.
Turning right.
Target has stopped.
It can't be.
It can't be you.
Romeo, wherefore art thou?
Talk to me.
Chief, we're coming in.
Hold your positions.
Do you know who I am?
Do you know who you are?
You're in a facility
And I'm here to get you out.
But you have to throw a little
bit of trust my way, O.K.?
Trust you?
Echo team, proceed.
Chief!
Hold your fire!
That's her.
That's tango 8.
I gave you a direct
order, soldier!
Yeah, but they're
not echo daddy's orders.
No, they're mine.
So lower your weapons.
What's going on back there?
Let us in on it, chief.
What's going on?
I got movement!
Talk to me.
We've got another external.
Are you sure?
Wait.
- Are you sure?
- I'm sure.
I'm sure.
It's a big signal, boss.
This is bullshit.
I'm coming, kid.
Stand down, soldier.
I won't say it again.
Do we have an exit?
Oh, you're f***ing kidding me.
Oh, you've gotta be
f***ing shitting me.
Contact!
No, wiki, you stay back.
You stay back!
Chief!
Do you have a visual?
A visual?
What the hell have they
been doing down here?
Fight or flee, kid?
Flee, definitely flee!
I'm just pissing this thing off!
Jesus Christ!
Magkit, now!
Magkit, magkit now!
Fourpack!
Come on.
Yeah, come on!
Come on, you f***er!
Christ, go in.
You f***ing son of a
motherfucking b*tch.
Come on, you f***er!
We're clear.
Wik!
Don't move.
Hurry!
Let's go, kid, let's go!
F*** you.
F*** you!
Quickly.
I got you, mate.
Are you all right?
I'm fine, did we stop it?
I don't think so.
You're bleeding.
No, come on, go go go go!
You O.K.?
Come on!
Hurry!
Ladies and gentlemen, Elvis is
leaving the f***in' building.
I got you.
Yep.
Gotcha.
Come on.
Miss me?
Augh, oh!
Will!
Diane!
Chief, we've gotta do something!
Do something!
Blow the f***er, chief!
Baby, please!
We're going to get you out.
Come on, throw it down!
Blow it.
Blow it!
No, chief!
I love you, baby.
Get off me!
Don't you f***ing touch me!
You're pregnant.
How the f*** could
you know that?
How could you
possibly know that?
Wik... - answer me!
Wik?
Answer me!
I need you to calm down
and lower your weapon.
Don't I look calm to you, chief?
You're pregnant.
Echo 3, report.
This is echo daddy, report.
Echo 3, report.
This is echo daddy.
What's going on with you, chief?
We have a history.
'cause you're f***ing the target?
It's a little more
complicated than that.
Why?
You f***ing the other
targets as well?
You are way out of line.
At least I'm not acting
like I drew it myself.
F*** this!
Command's orders are to
put this b*tch down.
What do you think is gonna
happen when the two of you waltz
out of here hand in hand?
They're gonna f***ing kill her.
Hey!
Come on!
You and me, baby, come on!
Everyone stand down!
You and me!
Come on.
You too, soldier!
Soldier?
You really don't
remember anything?
Eve?
Well, Eve, pointing a gun at my
team is just gonna provoke them.
You have that right.
She's my wife.
Yeah, 'course she is.
And wiki's my pet
cocker spaniel.
Come on.
But she can't be.
My wife drowned.
You should have
stood down, chief.
You put us all in danger.
Knowing the target
compromises the mission.
She came up in the
mission brief.
I had to get to her first.
I had to be sure.
Am I the only one
missing something here?
they were sending you into this
sh*t-hole to kill your Mrs.?
We go way back, and I don't
remember any wedding bells.
I'm sorry, wik.
I know how hard it
is to lose someone.
F*** you!
Are you sure it's her?
Absolutely.
I can't explain it...
But it's her.
How are we gonna
get her out of here?
I'm working on it.
Let's just get topside
to the extraction point.
We'll slip away from there
and take our chances.
I'm not asking you to follow us.
But I'm not asking for
permission, either.
Whatever we're dealing with
down here, we'll do better
if we stick together.
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