Iron Eagle IV Page #2

Yeah? Where?

I don't know.

South.

What's South?

Mexico.

Mm-hmm.

What's in Mexico?

It's a good place to live

if you're a pilot.

And if you're not too

choosy who you work for.

That's pretty slick.

Good business sense.

Got some good contacts.

You look like you know

how to handle yourself.

Maybe you need a new start.

New starts are where

you find them.

You believe that?

No.

You're one hell

of an inspiration, fly boy.

Don't nothin' turn your crank?

You drinking to success?

How are the kids coming?

They ready for the competition?

Absolutely.

If the air force brats

are flying kites.

Look, Doug...

chappy, the kids

they're going up against

live on an air force base.

Their fathers are pilots.

They've probably

been in training

since they were in diapers.

Doug, you gotta

give them some time.

Rudy:
Yeah, like you're

an expert yourself.

Wheeler:
Don't get wise

with me, ok?

Peter:
What's gonna happen,

you gonna beat us up again?

[Kids all arguing]

Well, what do you know.

Here's my little

would-be angels.

Get off our case, ok, wilcox?

Why don't you save

that kind of talk

for your drug dealer?

I'm just about one breath away

from sending you all the

way back to polsonville.

Is that so?

These little gangsters

belong in jail,

not in some bleeding-heart

bullshit reform program.

Say that to the governor, huh?

And watch your language.

The governor.

Yeah.

You're a friend of

the governor, I suppose.

That's right.

Well, I tell you what I am.

I'm here to check

your security.

You got 6 children here

from the state youth authority.

You so much as screw up once,

I'll shut you down

quicker than a moonshiner

at a police picnic.

Good-bye, sheriff.

You understand that? Give

my regards to your governor.

Good-bye.

See ya later.

Come on, kids.

Make your move now.

Make your move.

Fire.

[Machine gun fire]

Missed.

Get behind him!

Get on his tail!

I can't. He's too fast.

Come on!

Give it to him!

Go! Go! Go!

He's behind us!

Shake him! Shake him!

I can't!

Come on!

Kitty, do something.

Oh, no!

P.A. Announcer:

Outstanding marksmanship...

general kettle's team.

Your kids have improved

a lot, chappy.

Does that mean we can forget

about that case of scotch?

No. No one ever

improves that much.

Hey, chappy.

That kid of yours

is in trouble.

[Engine droning in and out]

Pull up, kitty!

Pull up!

Kitty, get us outta here!

Come on! What

are we doing?

Oh, my God!

P.A. Announcer:
Just a little

bit of stunt flying, folks.

Nothing to worry about.

Next we have the team

of Wheeler and marlowe

for the iron eagles

versus Chuck sendak

of the junior guns.

We should be back at the

competition, Wheeler.

We're gonna let

the eagles down.

We got lots of time.

I'll be in and out in 2 shakes.

Keep the meter running.

Hey, Luther.

How's business?

It grows painfully,

like hemorrhoids.

You have been scarce, Wheeler.

I've been busy.

4 months in polsonville.

Another 8 at that silly

little flying school.

Teaching drug couriers

to be pilots.

I got a deal for you.

Ah.

How much?

2 grand.

Oh, you are very generous.

I'm taking that plane

to Mexico.

I'm starting fresh,

and I need a new stake.

Should I have it tested?

Absolutely.

I like you, Wheeler.

I will miss you.

Sugar. White death.

Kill the little snot rag.

Get her!

Back up. Let's go!

Let's go!

Come on! Come on!

Rudy!

Slow down!

Slow down!

Come on, Wheeler!

What are you waiting for?

Go! Go!

How do you like that, Luther?

You rat fink

slime-sucking pig dog!

Yes! We did it, Rudy.

You and me, kid.

You ever been to Mexico?

What are you

talking about, Mexico?

We gotta go back.

We got a competition

to go to, Wheeler.

Let's go.

Well, nice of you

and Mr. marlowe

to put in an appearance, slick.

It's duster Doug

and his music to grow old

and die by.

I'm taking you back

to the school, Wheeler.

I want you glued to

my ass the whole way.

I got better things to do

than being glued to your ass.

You don't wanna try this

with me, kid.

Come on, duster,

let's dance.

Come on, Wheeler, you're

gonna get us killed!

Wheeler, you're gonna

get us killed!

Don't get any nearer the plane.

You're gonna

hit the other plane.

Wheeler:
Hey, duster,

choke on my smoke.

[Rudy moaning]

That was easy.

What's next?

Ok, hot dog.

Let's see how good

you think you are.

How'd you like that, duster?

It's not bad.

Not bad?!

Not bad enough.

Not bad.

But not enough.

Come on, Wheeler,

just take us down.

I'm losing it.

Pull up, Wheeler!

Pull up!

Feel it out.

Punch it. Now!

You ok?

Yeah. I'm ok.

There's an abandoned

air force base

3 Miles west of here.

Set the plane down there

and wait for me. Got it?

Yeah, I got ya.

Wheeler.

Yeah?

That was some good flying.

Thanks.

I think we've got it, sergeant.

Major Pierce.

We've uncovered it, sir!

Sergeant osgood,

get your men back.

Captain, you have the codes.

Sir!

[Beeping]

Fincher!

We're clean, sergeant.

No evidence of venting.

Outstanding.

Get them loaded.

On 2! On 2!

Let's move it!

Let's move it!

Incoming, sir.

See to our security, captain.

Yes, sir!

I don't like this, Rudy.

Cameron.

Yes, sir.

What the hell?

Hey, guys, we thought

this place was...

2 kids, sir.

Shoot them.

Captain?

Do it.

Yes, sir.

[Airplane approaching]

[Gun fires]

Oh!

Hang on!

Hit the deck!

Come on, make a run for it.

Wheeler:
We made it.

We're up.

Wheeler:
They were

going to kill us.

Sarge, do we have

an incident here?

Clean, sarge.

No breach.

Major, should we inform

prometheus of the attack, sir?

Maintain radio silence.

We're almost finished

here, osgood.

All right, let's move.

Let's get these things loaded!

[Beeping]

Major Pierce,

this canister's

been activated, major.

It's counting down

from the 48-hour mark.

Then I suggest

we get a move on.

We'll hand the canister

over to Dr. gully

as soon as you reach

prometheus.

That's 2 days...

2 days, major.

Don't you think you're

cutting it a little close?

God transformed the face

of creation in 6 days, sergeant.

Now, surely the air force

can improve on his record.

You heard the major.

Get this canister loaded!

Where'd you find them?

On the way to acapulco

somewhere?

How close are you and that

air force general guy kettle?

Why?

Just call him.

I'll explain later. Come on.

Look at all this.

It's all fresh sod.

They came prepared.

Paint, sir, from Doug's guns.

Someone tried to hide it

by raking up the grass.

What's going on here, Brad?

I don't know.

Damn bureaucrats

closed this place down

a couple years ago.

I need a secure line.

I gotta make a call.

Wheeler:

Who are they?

Chappy:

Air force intelligence.

General kettle.

Ken, spying on your

own side again I see.

Perhaps you could explain

the presence of civilians

on a restricted base.

This is brigadier general

Charles sinclair.

Sinclair...

operation dark star.

Right.

You're retired.

I know.

And captain Douglas masters.

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