Jarhead 3: The Siege Page #5

What's in there, sir?

Is it really

that important?

In a safe, there's

Khaled al-Asiri's

cell phone.

Jamal gave

it to us.

It has information

on Khaled's

entire organization.

Names, whereabouts,

plans, everything.

It could save lives,

stop the next 9/11,

take down the entire group.

We go out the south exit

at the rear of the embassy.

It's a quick

sprint from there.

All right, boys,

new plan.

Snatch and grab.

Seriously?

It has information

that needs to be

uploaded to a data cloud

and then wiped

clean immediately.

I'm the only person

that Knows how to do it.

I'm in.

Lopez,Hansen?

Sh*t.

What about us, sir?

Your job is to keep

these people safe.

Speaking of which,

Olivia's gonna

need your vest.

Roger that.

That's was

a Royal Guard.

Boots on

the ground?

Yes, sir,

their special

response regiment.

They're sending in a platoon

to back our boys up now.

A platoon? That's it?

That's all you could get?

I couldn't

get anything, sir.

The embassy

Marines did this.

A Marine goes down on duty,

they call it an act of valor.

A civilian at

the US Embassy,

that's a national tragedy.

Now, she's a civilian,

she's also your team now.

It's not just you against

the world no more, Albright,

it's you against them.

Hansen, on me.

Roger.

I got two guys

out front.

All right, Gunny,

we're in place.

(OVER RADIO)

Ready to roll

on your say-so.

Roger that,

stand by.

(GUNFIRE)

Okay, when

I open this door,

we're just gonna run

and keep running and

we're not gonna stop

until we hit the residence.

Man, look, I'm all

for saving lives

and kicking ass and stuff,

but, come on, man,

they got an army out there.

(GUNFIRE)

The Royal Guard

ops arrived.

Mohammed.

Thank you, Jesus.

Yeah, Mohammed, too.

Hansen, what's going on?

We got local back

up coming in hot.

Couldn't have timed

that better myself.

Albright, go.

(OVER RADIO)

Go, go, go.

Ready?

Just try

and keep up.

That's my boys!

Come on, Lopez.

They're in.

Move!

Looks like your

family tree's about

to lose a branch.

(YELLING)

(YELLING)

(EXCLAIMING)

(GROANING)

(GRUNTING)

(YELLING CRY)

(YELLING)

EVAN:
Get out of here.

(GRUNTING)

(BOTH GRUNT)

(KEYPAD BEEPING)

Sh*t!

(YELLING)

Little help here.

I'm busy.

(SPEAKING ARABIC)

(GRUNTING)

Let's go!

Come on, man, you

stealing the guy's wallet?

Come on, let's go!

They broke the lock

trying to get into it.

It won't open.

Give me a sit rep, Albright.

We're working on it.

Well, work harder.

Well, what the f***

are we doing?

We can't leave

without it!

Head down.

Where the f*** is he?

I can't see him.

Where is he?

He's in the guard tower.

We should

be out there

with them.

You'll get

your chance.

LINCOLN:
Jesus,

by the time we get

there, there won't be

anybody to extract.

You think

I'm afraid to die?

If it is God's will,

I will be welcomed

into His paradise.

Brother,

the true Allah condemns

the evil you do in His name.

Sa'ir, Abul.

(SPEAKING ARABIC OVER RADIO)

They're asking

them for an update.

They must be talking

about the phone.

You speak Arabic, too?

(SPEAKING ARABIC)

Let them know

they're coming.

Gunny, tangos headed

towards the Ambassador's

residence now!

Hansen,keep

'em busy.

You got a heap of trouble

headed your way, Albright!

Get the hell

out of there!

We don't have

the package yet!

It doesn't matter!

Get out of there!

It doesn't matter.

Just go!

(OVER RADIO)

Get the hell

out of there!

We've gotta

hold them.

Come on.

There's too many

of them, Albright!

Get the f***

out of there!

Roger that!

We gotta go,

Olivia! Now!

(GRUNTING)

Yes!

F***!

Got it! Got it!

Let's move!

Package in hand!

Then go,

God damn it! Go!

Lopez! Come to me!

Come to me!

Moving!

Move!

RPG!

Go, go, go!

Sh*t!

Oh, sh*t!

Jesus Christ!

Can they

survive that?

We're out,

but pinned down!

North side of

the residence.

Where's the north

side monitor?

Anyone see them?

Gunny, we're stuck.

Where are you?

GUNNY:
Now, Albright!

Now! Go, go!

Christ!

Gunny?

Gunny, can

you hear me?

Gunny!

(MOUTHING)

Come in, Gunny!

(OVER RADIO)

Gunny, come in!

He's gone, man.

What?

HANSEN:
He's dead.

Oh, man, f***!

This is bullshit.

I said they're

f***ing gone!

Okay? They're all gone.

F***ing Mohammed, all of 'em.

What the f***!

You happy now?

At least four of

my friends are dead!

Is this fun for you?

Do you wish you

could be out there,

and be a part of it?

Dave! Dave! Easy!

Dave! Easy, Dave! Easy!

Listen to me!

That side sh*t doesn't

matter now, okay?

They're coming

for him, too.

Well, maybe we should

just hand him over, man.

See if they

go away.

Look, man.

Chill.

We don't have

time for that.

Today we gotta be

on the same side.

This is it. We're

all gonna f***ing

die, aren't we?

Gunny was the only guy

that had his sh*t together.

If Billy Bad Ass

doesn't make it,

how the hell are we?

We're all gonna

f***ing die!

No one's gonna

die, Blake.

Corporal Albright?

Corporal, what do

you want us to do?

What?

You're asking him?

No offense,

Mr. Ambassador,

he just got here.

He doesn't know sh*t.

Yet he was the only

one of you who

saw this coming.

He was the only one

of you who tried to do

anything to stop

it from happening.

BLAKE:
We

are so dead.

What do you

wanna do, Corporal?

Say again

your last?

Say again your last?

You're coming in

broken and stupid.

We got 'em.

This is

Major Lincoln.

Who is this?

Corporal Evan

Albright, sir.

We're all clear.

Where's Gunny Raines?

Dead, sir.

We could really

use your help

right around now, sir.

We're inbound

in 20 mikes.

Twenty mikes?

LINCOLN:
Hang

in there, Marine.

We will be there.

We'll get there

as fast as we can.

Yes, sir.

You just keep the Ambassador

and the rest of

those civilians safe

until we get there.

Will do, sir.

CAHILL:
He can't win.

We've worked too hard

to go back to what was.

I changed hearts

and minds here.

You know,

I honestly

believe that.

I have to believe that.

Something's burning.

It's us.

Sh*t, it's probably

from the explosion

on the roof.

What kind of

safe room is this?

Well obviously,

it's not safe any more.

What are

you doing?

This is classified,

you shouldn't be here.

I said, what are

you doing, Olivia?

I knew it.

I told you,

this is classified.

You could be

court-martialed for even

saying anything else.

Hey.

Gunny is dead. Ski is dead.

Mohammed is dead, Olivia.

You really think I

give a sh*t about

being court-martialed

right now?

How much money

is in there?

It was enough to keep

this place peaceful.

So that's

the Ambassador's

magic touch.

A pile of cash.

The Ambassador's

a good man, Evan.

He was asked to come here

and cool off a hot zone,

and he did that.

Yeah, 'cause it's

just breezy around here

right now, isn't it?

Democracy's a big machine,

this Keeps her

wheels spinning.

Passion, dignity,

hope, and money.

That's the way it works.

And now you're

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