Megan Leavey
I left this place
but I never
actually went anywhere.
What was the final straw?
I had nothing.
There's
the unsupportive family.
No, I don't give a crap
if that's what she wants.
She's not gonna sit
in my goddamn house
and do nothing!
The dead-end job.
The getting fired
from the dead-end job
for being hung over.
Yeah.
This isn't working.
I get it.
Megan, it's just you don't
really connect with people
very well.
I'm sorry to be the one
to tell you this.
No, no, no, it's fine.
Really.
Let's go, kids.
Let's go!
In the end, you don't leave
because you have
somewhere to go.
Don't hit your brother.
You leave because
there's nothing
keeping you there.
All I know is that
after my best friend died,
there was nothing left
for me here.
I checked out of life
completely.
And I realized
if I didn't leave now--
-oh, sh*t.
-I wasn't gonna be
far behind him.
Due to heightened
security measures,
please keep bags with you
at all times.
All unaccompanied luggage
will be confiscated.
Hello?
Yeah.
Uh, what is this pamphlet
for the marines
that I found in your dresser?
Think there's some pot
left in the sock drawer
if you keep digging.
Yeah, don't be a wise-ass.
This is my house.
And just so you know,
running away
- Hang up that phone!
- Let's go!
Let's go! Move!
Move, move, move!
Let's go! Faster!
Come on! Move, move!
Tuck in that shirt!
Sweatshirt.
Tuck your shirt in!
- Fix your hair!
Get in line! Move!
world's finest fighting force,
the United States
marine corps.
Tens of thousands of marines
have begun outstanding service
for our country
starting right here.
You will continue
that proud tradition.
Do you understand?
Aye-aye, sir!
Say it like you mean it.
Do you understand?
Yes, sir!
Right now! Right now!
When I tell you
you better move,
you better move!
Marine corps!
You're
an embarrassment!
-Here we go!
-I said three! Leavey, step up!
- Come on!
- Come on now!
Get off my wall!
I can make it!
Get off my rope
and get to the back of the line.
Get those arms straight, leavey!
Get those arms straight!
I want straight arms!
You're gonna die out there!
You hear me?
Have fun
after graduation!
You're a failure.
Get out of my face.
Forward, march!
Left! Left!
Left, left, left!
Left! Forward, march!
Left! Left!
Ready! Front!
Platoon 5004 dismissed!
Aye-aye, ma'am!
Megan?
Hello!
Oh, hi.
Hi! We made it!
Well, you didn't.
but...
Oh, you look like
a little toy soldier.
Great. Thanks.
You missed it,
the whole ceremony.
But that's okay.
Really?
Yeah. It's over.
J-- Jim,
well, he really wanted
to see you graduate.
Geez, you'd think
with all the taxes
we give to the military,
they'd come up
with some kind of
street sign situation.
Hey, sport.
Hey.
Honey,
we missed it.
We missed it?
Mm-hmm.
Can you do it again
for us?
and cannot run that risk
to the American people.
Leaving Saddam Hussein
in possession of weapons
of mass destruction
for a few more
months and years
is not an option.
Well, you don't look terrible.
Thanks.
No, I mean,
i thought they were gonna
make you all gi Jane.
You know, no hair.
Hey, could we
get the check, please?
You got it.
I just don't know why you wanna do this.
Yeah, I know you don't.
So no one else came today?
No. Dad couldn't
get off work,
so lay off.
I'm not talking bad about him,
although he does owe me
two grand in alimony.
You slept
with his best friend.
Megan--
so I think you're even.
Megan.
Look, if...
If something bad was to happen,
god forbid,
are we on the list?
I mean, just so that
we would get notified?
Yeah, you're on the list.
Okay, so then,
like, with your father?
You wanna know
how much you make if I kick?
Megan, don't be a sh*t.
No, that's... I just...
I don't know how this works.
Thank you so much
for coming, mom.
Honey, I'm asking you
because I don't--
no, thanks for coming.
I didn't expect--
bye-bye.
I love you.
Okay, bye. It's not like
we drove 400 hours to get here.
...Give Iraq one last chance.
Jones, is tobacco use permitted
in a government vehicle?
No, master sergeant.
Is your patrol car
a government vehicle?
Yes, master sergeant.
-Do we tolerate screw-ups,
losers or laggards?
-No, master sergeant.
Do we know
the meaning of the words
"won't," "can't" or "late"?
No, master sergeant.
We have three new joins
assigned to
the patrol section.
Privates timmins,
Lopez and leavey,
welcome aboard.
I trust you're gonna
make us all proud.
- So embarrassing.
- Thank you.
Are we not doing it with salt
or anything? Seriously?
No, no.
Hard core? Okay.
Yeah!
I love this song.
No!
Yeah?
You need another drink?
I need another drink.
-What do you say
you and i--
-hey! Back off!
My hero.
Huh? What?
No, I prefer the term
"bleeder."
How much further?
I love that.
That is so disgusting.
Who even wears stilettos
to duty station?
Screw you.
I'm like wonder woman.
Oh, yeah.
What?
Oh!
I should have been
a baseball player.
Oh, my god. We're gonna
get in trouble. Hold on.
What are you doing?
Oh, god.
Oh, wow, that's hot.
I like that sock look.
Oh!
But you didn't have
anything for lunch.
What is that?
You're gonna make me
pee myself. Seriously.
Stop analyzing my puke.
I'm gonna go pee.
Hold on to that.
Megan,
we gotta hurry!
I'll be quick.
-Hey!
-Actually, let's--
- what's going on?
- Just turn around and walk.
-We're good, we're good.
It's all good. It's all good.
-They got her.
Um, I'm almost done.
What's your problem,
leavey?
Master sergeant, I'm sorry--
shut up. Don't mess with me.
It brings out my Irish.
Why are you here
in the marines?
You don't know, do you?
Well, I do.
You think you're
with a chip on her shoulder
who's come through
my ranks?
This institution
is for heroes,
not little punks
all screwed up in the head
because
their mommies and daddies
didn't love 'em enough.
But you're in my corps now
and I will not see you
disrespect the men and women
who made the marines great!
Do you understand?
Yes, master sergeant.
One more hiccup
and I'll see you
kicked out of here.
Do you copy me?
Yes, master sergeant.
All right,
you're on emi, sh*t detail,
until further notice.
So get some rest.
You're gonna need it.
Go on, get out of here.
Gunny Martin.
Meet pfc leavey.
She's yours
for the day.
Leavey.
Welcome.
Gross.
Eew.
Ugh!
Yeah, Cindy, I bet you think
that's really funny, huh?
Disgusting.
Who's this?
Rex.
Hey, you handsome boy.
Oh! Sh*t.
Okay!
You done in here?
Uh, almost.
I've got two left.
Good.
We need you outside.
Sit. Sit.
Good boy. Come here.
Come here. Come here.
Sit down. Come here.
This guy loves
having his belly rubbed.
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