Iron Eagle IV Page #4

these things really good

so they can't see them

from the sky, all right?

All the planes.

Mrs. kirke, you know,

I really want to thank you.

Well, my pleasure, general.

Gets kind of boring around here

after locust season anyway.

You know, they look good.

Yeah, they do.

You and bucky really

pulled them together.

Listen, I'm sorry that

he stalled out on you.

[Airplane approaching]

Plane!

Oh, hold it. I think

it's a t-6 engine.

It must be Doug.

I thought you'd come here.

You forgot this.

You know, you never

cease to amaze me.

Ok, so wait a minute.

This air force colonel...

birkett.

Yeah, birkett.

You figure he pulled

a bunch of strings

and got captain wilcox

to come down to the school

and close it down?

That's right.

Well, I mean it makes sense.

They distract us with

domestic authorities

and then we don't know

about the canisters.

Question is what do we do now?

We go after that

convoy, miss Wheeler.

How do you plan

we do that, sir?

By using the resources

that we have at hand.

Wheeler:

What resources?

All right, everybody

at the table. Quick!

Now, I'm going

to divide ourselves

into 3 teams...

intelligence,

supply, and recon.

Now, myself, miss Shaw,

and Mr. Kane

will be the intelligence.

It will be our job

to infiltrate

that air force base

and find out all we can

about those missing canisters.

Miss Shaw?

You're going to have

an opportunity to play

with some of those

military computers.

Yes, sir.

Mr. marlowe, Mr. Porter,

miss Osborne,

you'll be our recon team.

It'll be your job

to locate that rogue convoy.

Dana:
How?

Miss kirke, am I

correct in assuming

that there are a lot

of crop dusters

in this area?

You are.

Then locating that

paint-splattered

convoy

shouldn't be

all that difficult.

Mr. Porter,

as I remember,

you have many, many

counts of telephone fraud.

Just give me an open line, sir,

and I'll have every

pilot in this state

paying to help us.

Which brings us

to supply. Miss Wheeler.

Sure, what do you need...

potatoes, army boots?

Guns... Bullets...

Ammunition for our planes.

As I recall,

you worked for a man

who trafficked

in such material.

And he's overstocked now

because the Colombians

all want helicopters.

All right.

We have to get to that

convoy before the police

and sheriff birkett get to us.

Now, this isn't school

anymore, people.

This is real life.

We can't go around

protecting our own backs.

We have to look after

each other's back.

Alone, we're dead.

Now, as a team,

we can't be stopped.

Yes, sir, it's my dad

on the convoy

and he doesn't know

my mom's sick.

That's right, red splashes.

He ran out on me and the baby.

And the military won't tell me

where they sent him.

No, I don't think it's fair

that the army keeps a boy

from talking to his father

on his birthday, either.

Drive safely, guys.

Kitty:

Of course we will.

All right...

We'll meet tomorrow

at 1700 hours.

We'll communicate with these

satellite telephones here.

Now, you take that one there.

And if anything goes wrong,

I will pull the plug,

I promise.

[Sighs] 1700 hours?

1700 hours, man.

Ready?

Yeah.

Let's do it.

Good luck.

All right.

[Car engine starts]

Amanda:

We'll be fine, bucky.

You just take care of you.

Come on, bucky.

See ya.

Be careful, Wheeler.

Come on!

Jesus, if the general

could only see me now.

Get going.

[Telephone beeps]

Chappy.

Yeah, we're in.

Good. Remember,

no heroics.

Right.

Be careful.

I gotta go.

Chappy:
Hold it!

Roll your window down, soldier.

General, yes, sir!

What are you carrying?

Uh, bathroom supplies, sir.

Bathroom supplies, huh?

Let me see your manifest.

Yes, sir.

Those are bathroom supplies...

toilet paper...

Chlorine bleach?

Acidic-based

toilet cleaner?

Soldier, you know

if you mix this together

you get mustard gas?

You trying to endanger

this entire complex?

No, sir.

All right, be quiet.

Yes, sir.

You take this.

I'm gonna keep my eye

on you. You follow me.

Yes, sir!

Guard:
What are you

escorting today, general?

Bathroom supplies.

Toilet paper.

It's a dirty job, but

somebody's gotta do it.

Sir.

Screw you, Luther.

All right, step back.

Ooh! Ooh!

Come on, I've been

waiting for you!

I don't exactly have

a map to this place.

Good day, colonel.

It could take hours

to break this system.

Try...

Operation dark star

c-o-v-2-a-

double 3-1-5-6.

Operation dark star...

classified, joint

u.S./soviet assault force.

Commanding officer...

it's brigadier general

Charles sinclair.

One and the same.

Now what?

Now, we cross-reference

our way

into the heart of the system.

[Beep]

Ok, we can try

c-o-v-e-a-4-5-e-double a.

It's alternative scenarios.

[Beep]

Wait, wait, wait a minute.

What's that soft combat?

Soft combat...

feasibility study

by doctor Francis gully

and major Neville birkett.

Open it and see.

Colonel birkett?

Better take a look

at this, sir.

Colonel, this is being accessed

from a terminal

inside the building.

Put a tracer on it now.

Master control,

put a trace on gc-4.

Doug thought the letters

started with t-x-c

and ended with an "a."

7 and and "a."

Come on.

Wheeler, you little skid mark.

The plan's coming together.

Yeah. Just sit there

and buckle up.

Now?

We're home free.

I don't think so.

You gotta be kidding.

[Laughing]

We're dead, duster, we're dead!

Get us out of here, will you?

Doug:
I'm trying!

Eat this.

Stop going in circles!

Do something!

T-x-c-7-a-6-3.

Oh, my God.

[Telephone beeps]

Hey, Doug, it's called

operation pandora.

Destabilization

of hostile regimes

through the use

of eliminator diseases.

That's really

interesting, chappy,

but I'm a little busy

right now.

You make your enemy

too sick to fight,

you can win the battle

without firing a damn shot.

My money!

Good-bye, Luther!

Whoo!

[Alarm beeping]

They're onto us.

All right. Print it out.

Let's get out of here.

[Siren]

Here's the printout.

Go!

They know about pandora, sir.

Get them.

Chappy, they sealed the door.

Be quiet, listen to me.

Listen to me.

You look around carefully.

Find something to

get this door open.

Shaw:
A chain.

Hurry, Peter. Anything.

You'll find something.

Hurry up, now come on!

Lower it to me.

Link that to the jeep.

You get it?

Back off, back off.

Come on.

Let's go.

Go!

[Gunshots]

Good job, Doug.

Arm yourself.

Get back with the others.

Doug:

What about you?

We're gonna make

a little side trip,

and we're gonna need

some help on this one.

Good luck.

See you.

Chappy, who's gonna believe us?

I think I know someone.

Come on. Let's go.

Got it. Thanks.

Kids, I just heard

from smudgy Jeff

in mills landing.

He just spotted your convoy

heading southeast

on rural route 19.

Let's go, Dana.

Whoa.

Hey!

Shouldn't we wait

for bucky and the general?

You heard chappy.

We're recon.

You guys are nuts!

They're gonna be radioing

ahead. I know that.

You show-off, you.

Heh heh.

What's goin' on?!

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