Invasion U.S.A. Page #2

Sorry. All sorts of amateurs these days|are willing to fight wars for money.

- I'm looking for Rostov.|- Rostov?

You think he's behind all this?|He can't be. He's in Europe.

He's here.

I gotta find him.

You know,|you never had any patience, Hunter.

I don't have time. Besides, you owe me|for saving your ass in South America.

I saw some strange new faces|last night at the King Cobra.

Looked real experienced.

I'd say they were in the business.

Might be some of Rostov's people.|I don't know.

- See you in hell.|- Send me a postcard.

Thanks.

Trouble sure has a way|of following you around, doesn't it?

This is going on everywhere.|Or haven't you noticed?

These bastards hit over 20 places|in Miami alone last night.

I don't know how many today. They're|turning the people against each other.

And, worse, against authority.

Our people don't take it when they're|threatened. They stand up and fight back.

So every incident like this|breeds ten more exactly like it.

We don't even have the resources|to deal with half of them.

I can't believe|this is happening here, sir.

.. and another 20 are injured.

The utility company says no gas leak|could cause such a string of explosions.

It has also been a day of fires|throughout the south-east...

A vodka.

And a beer, thank you.

.. burned to the ground|despite a seven-alarm effort to stop

what one fire marshal called|"a wall of flame".

The wave of violence that began|inexplicably last night

is continuing and intensifying|all across the nation today.

Authorities have thus far been helpless|in their efforts to prevent it.

They've been blowing|up the world for years.

I'm just surprised it took the bastards|this long to get here.

- Precisely my sentiments.|- Where do the terrorists come from?

- Merry Christmas.|- .. every American is asking today.

You came back to see Angela, eh?

No.

But you'll do.

Screw these guys.|We'll celebrate, huh?

Screw yourself first.|We don't got time for this sh*t.

Oh, yeah?|Why don't you drink the champagne?

I'm gonna see the world.|I'll see you later.

- Watch my hand. Watch my hand.|- Sorry.

Beat it.

Victor! Victor!

- Where's Rostov?|- I don't know, man.

Nobody knows how to find him.|He's on the move all the time.

Rostov!

- I only do what he tells me to.|- What's going on?

If you come back, I'll hit you with|so many rights, you'll beg for a left.

Oh, yeah?

I wanna know|what's coming down next.

Victor!

He's gonna kill him. He has a knife.

Arriba!

That's all I know, man.

But it's too late.|I was supposed to be there by now.

That place is history.

What are you gonna do now,|tough guy?

You're beginning to irritate me.

You're crazy, man. You're crazy.|Watch out, b*tch.

If you live through this, tell Rostov,

"It's time to die. "

You little brat.

- Thank you. Mmm, this is nice.|- I think I got that for her last year.

She probably needs some more.

I don't know.|Maybe I ought to get her a night gown.

- That man left his package.|- Oh. Hey, mister.

Hey, mister! Mister!

You forgot your package, mister.|Hey, buddy. Hey, mister.

Hey, your packages. Hey, pal. Hey!

Hey!

Hey, mister!

Hey, you.

Stupid son of a b*tch. What in the hell...?

Goddam it, cowboy.

Ow!

Bust their butt, cowboy.

- Grab her.|- What?

- Get ready.|- Oh!

Come on, move up.

Come on.

Come on!

Thanks for the ride, cowboy.

- What did you tell him?|- You're crazy, man.

Hunter is dead. He's dead.

Your failure to go shopping with us|was most inconsiderate.

- I got caught up with some chick.|- You talked to Hunter, now, didn't you?

How could this be?

- I killed him, now, didn't I? Didn't I?|- Yes.

But he was there and you were not.

How could this be?|There is only one way this could be.

You talked to him.

What did he say? What did he say?!

He told me to tell you,

"It's time to die. "

Mikhail!

I have to kill Hunter.

We cannot be distracted|from our work.

It will be done now.

We can't afford to divert our men|from their assignments

to try and find just one man.

- I will do it myself.|- No, Mikhail.

They're all expendable.

But without you to hold it together,

the operation will fall apart.

Without your leadership,

they would be disorganised,|undisciplined petty criminals.

They're nothing without you.

What about the vehicle|this hero was driving?

Led us right back to where we started,|belonged to some Indian.

- What'd he have to say?|- Nothing. He's dead.

By the way, the truck disappeared from|the impound yard two hours ago.

- We're doing one hell of a job.|- Almost half our people called in sick.

They're staying at home|to protect their families.

The police are in even worse shape.|Armed citizens have taken to the streets.

They won't be lonely. The Guard|hit the street 15 minutes ago.

Do you have any ID?

Yeah.

Feel like talking?

I didn't think so.

- How about you?|- Don't shoot.

- Don't kill me.|- Where's Rostov?

I don't know.

He's in the field, leading the operations.

I'm listening.

All citizens are urged|to stay off the streets.

I repeat, stay off the streets.|They are not safe.

Stay in your homes.|Do not leave your homes.

All citizens are urged|to stay off the streets.

All citizens are urged|to stay off the streets.

I repeat, stay off the streets.

O Lord, our god,

help and protect thy children|in this, our time of need.

An evil stalks the land.

It pits brother against brother|and father against son.

Now may we pray together|the Lord's Prayer.

"Our father, who art in heaven, hallowed... "

Hunter killed Koyo.|And everyone with him.

- Send someone else.|- Mikhail, impossible.

Finish this quickly!

# ...double cure

# Save from wrath and make me pure...

# In my hand no prize I bring...

# Rock of ages, cleft for me...#

Didn't work, huh?

Now it will.

All right, now listen to me. Listen.

Because of the deteriorating|situation on the highways,

we have no fresh meat or produce|again today.

Wait a minute.

Hold it.

Wait, listen.

In order to ensure there is enough|remaining canned stock to go around,

we're going to have to limit everyone|to 12 items again.

Hunter, do something, you sh*t!

Hunter!

Hunter!

Hunter!

You stupid son of a b*tch,|you could've killed me.

- You said do something.|- Do something else. Sh*t.

- What's wrong with you?|- I'd better leave before you get mad.

Right. There.

See you later, cowboy.

Creep.

Mommy, I don't wanna go.|I wanna stay with you.

It's not safe here any more. You're better|off in the country away from everything.

- Mommy.|- We'll all be together again soon.

- I love you, precious.|- Bye, darling.

- Say your prayers.|- We love you.

I love you.

A firebombing in a fire station|has touched off a small race war...

Did you lose this?

Congratulations on taking Nikko out.

Didn't help these kids, did it?

For every one I stop, a hundred succeed.

You can't stop it all.

Rostov can.

If you can find him.

I'll find him.

Here's what I want you to do.

Hunter, this is suicidal. I can't do this.|The Agency will never go for it.

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