Iron Eagle IV Page #5

Woman:
Hold it!

Brad, we need your help.

Put those weapons down!

Birkett's right behind us.

Airmen...

If colonel birkett

or any of his men

try to enter this building,

I want you to shoot 'em.

Whew.

All right.

Entertain me.

We're gonna get rid

of these paint bullets

and load the planes

with the real McCoy, ok?

Cool.

Dana and Rudy went after them.

What? Dana and Rudy

took a plane.

Ok, guys.

Change of plans.

I want you to load

up your planes,

and we're gonna go now, ok?

So hurry up.

Let's go.

I'm sorry, sir.

I can't let you

beyond this point.

Do you know who I am?

Yes, sir, and I'm sorry,

I can't let you through.

Get the hell out of my way.

Now, that's an order.

Love to see birkett's face.

Where we going?

Talk to the doctor

who helped write

the report on soft combat.

Francis gully?

Current posting is

Craig air force base.

Rudy:
We're over

rural route 19.

There!

It's over there!

Hang on.

Rudy:
Watch this, Dana.

We'll force 'em off the road

just like Wheeler.

Give me the gun.

Sir.

Dana:
Rudy,

they've got guns!

We have to stop them!

Take him out, major!

Take him down!

You take down that bird!

We're hit. We're hit.

I can't hold it!

I can't hold it!

Don't panic. Don't worry

about it. Hold on. Hold on.

All right, men.

Let's move out.

I want that plane.

[Engine sputtering]

Hold on. Hold on.

We're gonna go down, ok?

Did you guys catch that?

Let's get down there.

Roger.

Rudy:
Get out!

Run!

Rudy:
Come on, Dana!

Aah!

Rudy!

Rudy!

[Sobbing] Are you ok?

Rudy!

Rudy! Rudy!

They shot him!

They shot him!

I'm... I'm sorry.

Ok, he's going into shock.

Get him into my plane.

No, no. No way.

Just put him in mine.

'Cause you're gonna be busy.

Go.

Hey!

Stop, or I'll shoot!

You know, I was

in the air force,

flew jets.

Then I got shot down

and... ahem...

spent some time in

a, uh, Soviet prison...

As their guest.

Are you familiar with the term

"psychological torture"?

No?

Bite me.

Nice wasps.

[Buzzing]

Is this a working air base?

It's running

on a skeleton crew.

You know, this was

my first command.

Now it's just another victim

of federal cutbacks.

I don't know how

the bureaucrats

expect us to defend them

if they keep cutting us

off at the knees.

All right, Brad.

Let's get out of here.

Sorry, chappy.

Brigadier general sinclair,

may I present major peirce

and captain mcquade.

[Wasps buzzing]

Let's see.

You stand back.

See...

I don't have much time.

See, now, the wasps,

they're not like bees.

They can sting

maybe 4 or 5 times

before they die.

That much venom could...

Burst a man's eyes,

swell up his tongue

so he chokes to death.

Well, here goes nothin'.

You haven't asked me anything!

Ask me something!

Come on, Doug.

You know, man...

Yeah, ease up, man.

Come on, anything! Come on!

Ask him where

the convoy's going.

Craig air force base!

Who's in command?

Major Miles peirce!

Ok, men, let's

get this job done.

Let's move!

Let's go then!

Get those crates

loaded into that bird!

You handle those crates

like they're your

little baby girls!

You understand me?

Let's move, gentlemen!

General kettle:

All right, chappy. Let's go.

You, too.

Come on. Let's go.

Chappy, this is

Dr. Francis gully.

Major, one of the canisters

you brought in is faulty.

You took a great risk...

my orders were

to deliver 6 canisters...

why don't you

and captain mcquade

see to the last stage

of preparation.

What about the prisoners, sir?

Airman fincher and I'll

handle them.

Chappy's not gonna try anything

with these children around.

I had to shoot one

of these children, general.

I wouldn't underestimate 'em.

Chappy:
Killing babies

now, Brad?

All right, let's go, chappy.

We've talked about it.

We're goin' after him.

You guys don't

seem to understand.

This is not mock combat

with paint guns and rules.

These men will kill you.

Don't you think we know that?

Dana:
We don't need

your permission.

You're just kids.

We're gonna do it.

I'm not lettin' you.

Doug...

What is with you?

We are goin' after

the guy who shot Rudy.

You wanna be a hero?

Trust me...

It's not worth it.

[Cell phone rings]

Fincher:
Hold it.

Get your hands off!

Stop it!

It's just a phone call.

General kettle:
Easy, easy.

Hold it. Hold it!

Give me the phone.

[Ring]

[Ring]

Chappy, it's Doug.

Listen, Rudy's been shot.

This is getting out of hand.

It's time to pull the plug.

I couldn't agree more,

captain masters.

Interfering will

only get you killed.

General kettle?

Where's chappy?

He and your friends

are my guests,

and my continued hospitality

depends very much on you

not doing anything rash, son.

Of course,

it's been a long time

since you've done

anything rash, hasn't it?

Time in a Soviet prison can

take the iron out of a man.

We all know about the

depression, the shaking.

I survived.

Cowards always do, Doug.

Know why they survive?

They survive

because they run away

from their dignity.

You keep on running, son.

You run.

Trying anything else'll get

you and your friends dead.

Ok, load up.

We're goin' after them.

Yeah!

Thanks.

Colonel, a crop duster

just brought a wounded boy

into beckvay county hospital.

She told the police

he's been shot by a soldier.

Get over there now.

General kettle:

Is that safe?

Dr. gully:
It is now.

That idiot major of yours

could have infected

the whole southeast coast...

banging it around on a truck.

A truck is less

conspicuous, that's all.

Air force intelligence

has been sniffing around

since we diverted

the f-16s.

That's why birkett

knew we were on that base.

They were chasing after you.

I presented a report

to high command

on the feasibility

of soft combat.

Birkett opposed every scenario.

Where are they taking

the canisters?

Only one target

makes sense from this area,

and that would be... Cuba.

Isn't that right, Brad?

Exactly.

No more communists,

no more refugees

fouling our beaches

and contaminating our cities,

and no more Castro to remind us

of how emasculated

our country has become.

And once we've demonstrated

the effectiveness of pandora,

we can repeat the

operation anywhere...

South America,

north Korea...

anywhere we need

to destabilize a regime.

You forgot that Doug's

gonna go to the authorities,

you know, the government.

The government will

deny, deny, deny, deny,

and secretly,

men of real power

will be pleased.

This should all be

familiar to you, chappy.

It was your rescue

of Doug masters' father

that inspired me.

Yes.

What? You saw injustice,

dreamed up a plan, and

went ahead and did it...

to forget the bureaucrats

with their impotent

backstabbing ways.

Gosh, I... I admired that,

chappy.

I really did.

You're gonna have

to forgive me now,

because I would hate

to miss the end game.

What happens to us?

Dr. gully has always

enjoyed bad health.

Sorry, chappy.

[Door hisses]

Well...

What's your little darling

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