G.I. Joe: Retaliation Page #7

My Zeus satellites

are moving into position

over your six remaining countries.

Satellites 2-A through 7-A

en route to targets.

The same button that begins this

can end it.

But I only press it for a price.

Total allegiance.

(YELLS)

(ALL SHOUTING)

JINX:
Block, secure the perimeter!

(GROANS)

Get the control case from Zartan.

I'm going to drop them all.

Head to the door! Go, go, go!

Satellites en route to targets.

Beginning command protocols.

MAN:
Follow that ground team! Go!

Stay.

MAN:
On your six, Cobra two!

Cobra one, Cobra one,

I need eyes on! Eyes on!

(GRUNTS)

(GUN CLICKING)

Damn it.

(PANTING)

SOLDIER:
We've got her cornered.

She ain't going anywhere.

(BOTH GROANING)

JINX:
Go!

ZARTAN:
Storm.

I never figured you for a Joe.

I'm very disappointed in you.

You're a b*tch to hit.

(NINJA YELLING)

Traitor.

Storm.

You know, this sword

was never intended

for anyone

with anger management issues.

(LAUGHING)

Boom!

(SILENCED GUNSHOT)

- What was that?

- Shut up.

- Ray?

- Yes, sir.

Check the door. Give me a sit rep.

I'm on it.

(DOOR OPENING)

You two secure the entrance.

(GUN FIRING)

- What are you doing?

- Let's go. We're out of here.

Stand down. I'm gonna shoot him!

I said stand down!

Be a good G.I. Joe and drop the gun.

We're walking out of here.

I will shoot him in the head.

Do you understand me?

You're not listening, are you?

Put the gun down!

Drop it!

(GROANS)

(SCREAMS)

Easy, easy.

Put some pressure on it.

General Colton.

- It's good to see you.

- Good to see you.

- Sorry, Mr President.

PRESIDENT:
- No, it's fine.

Come on. Let's move.

Here we go.

Roadblock, POTUS secure.

No casualties.

ROADBLOCK:
Roger that, Jaye.

You betrayed the Hard Master.

And made me what I am.

Yep.

Yeah, I can see that was wrong.

(BOTH GRUNT)

ROADBLOCK:
We need eyes

on Firefly and Cobra ASAP.

(GRUNTS)

FLINT:
Courtyard clear. No sign of him.

FIREFLY:
Commander, I have the case.

We are still a go.

How long till drop?

On schedule, Commander.

Five minutes to live fire.

Final targeting to begin shortly.

Zeus satellites 4 and 7 in position.

Zeus satellites 2, 3, 5, and 6

are locked on target. France,

Russia, North Korea,

India, Israel, China.

Block.

Cobra Commander's bugging out.

No sign of Firefly.

ROADBLOCK:
I've got him.

Targets acquired.

Ordnance live and loading.

Zeus 4 is ready to fire. Hatch is open.

(GROANING)

MAN 1:
Get him!

MAN 2:
Take him out!

(GRUNTS)

(GRUNTING)

(CHUCKLES)

You want that case?

You're gonna have to come through me.

Oh, yeah.

That's right.

MAN:
All satellites have begun load

for final countdown.

(BOTH GRUNTING)

(BREATHING HEAVILY)

MAN:
Launch codes confirmed.

Ten seconds to live fire.

Ten.

Nine.

Eight.

Seven. Six.

Five.

Four.

Three.

Two.

Threat terminated.

Team Bravo, perimeter has been

cleared and secured.

(WIND WHISTLING)

MAN:
Joe Command to

covert operations.

We have control of the perimeter.

Medical personnel are on the scene.

All Joes are accounted for.

We're going home.

REPORTER 1:
The President is

back safe in the Oval Office today,

presiding over a ceremony

honouring the G. I. Joes.

REPORTER 2:
With the world

back in order,

rebuilding has begun around the world.

PRESIDENT:
Those

who stand beside us,

the world knows them as Joes.

We know them as heroes.

(APPLAUSE)

Jinx.

Welcome to the Joes.

Flint.

Great job.

Captain Jaye Burnett.

I sewed with your father.

He'd be very proud of you.

MILITARY OFFICIAL: Ladies and

gentlemen, the G.I. Joes.

Hey.

For when you find Cobra Commander.

Where can we find you, General?

Just need my orders.

You know, we'd make a hell of a team.

(CHUCKLES)

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