Renegades
- PG-13
- Year:
- 2017
- 106 min
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AUGUST 1944
GRAHOVO, YUGOSLAVIA
- What's happening?
- Go.
Mom! Who are they?
I don't have time to explain it
to you now. You have to go.
Quick!
Mom will come after you.
- Mama
- Go. You have to go.
Anybody here?
Would you mind?
For sure.
- Is everything ready?
- Yes.
- Did you have any problems?
- No.
RENEGADES:
SARAJEVO, 1995
Hello. Your documents.
Out!
Out! Out!
Hands above your head! Move!
Your hand!
- Hey, take it easy!
- Clothes off.
- Like a start.
- We've had worse.
Now!
Yeah I, I probably should have worn
Get dressed.
Future access to the general will depend
on your handling of this interview.
be heard unedited.
The world must see this a man
of humanity and integrity.
We are here to report what
he has to say. Word for word.
- Sh*t!
- What's the odd, JP?
Let's go old school.
Go on, we gotta move.
All right, general, could I just
Just speak normally.
I might have you all skinned alive
once all of this is done.
Sounds good to me.
- Hear what he just said?
- Loud and clear, it is gonna be fun.
Clear right.
Clear left.
Right here.
General Milic,
how do you respond to the
international community,
who say that your troops have
committed these untold atrocities?
Simply.
Very simply.
The people of the world
had been fed lies..
They fail to understand the consequences
of Croatia's separation...
I am sorry, uh... General.
We lost sound.
If I may, I just need to
Uh.. Change up the battery.
Sorry.
Won't take too long.
Okay, great, okay.
How's that?
Good to go.
Stand by.
Three, two, one, execute!
Corning steel!
- How was interview, boys?
- Pretty boring.
Yeah the sound was great!
Let's go.
Sh*t!
Down, down.
Alright, we got a Serb boat out there.
Three, two, one, go!
All right, get the general.
Get the bags.
Stanton, clear those stairs for us.
Stairs clear.
Contact left!
Stanton, get up here!
RPG!
Stanton!
Last man!
You sure?
Always.
- Where did you learn to drive a tank?
- Ah, it's first time, how am I doing?
2-2 SAS, this is Formula 150.
Copy?
2-2 SAS, do you read?
- Yes, Formula 150, we read.
- Finally!
So, we have got the package.
We're moving due east.
Modify Exfil plan.
What do you think, Formula 150?
We will have to check with command. Over.
- JP, did you ever shot one of those?
- You got a trigger, I can shoot it.
Use the trigger.
Here we go!
Round one, ready a sec!
RPG!
Shoot! Shoot!
Sh*t, diesel reserves.
The aim's too high.
- Hit him, JP!
- Got it. I got it.
Fuel for the fire.
I think you hit 'em.
2-2 SAS!
What's the new extraction point?
Hold on, 150.
Still waiting on command for authorization.
Alright, we got company.
Authorize yourself to
land that chopper,
we need it. Now!
Grenade!
Negative, 150.
You are now in unsupported airspace.
- Stick to the plan.
- What?
I ain't got time for this sh*t!
- So where are we going?
- We're taking the scenic route.
Incoming!
- JP, you see the comms tower?
- Yeah.
Bring it down!
Go! Go! Go!
Got him, got him!
Yes! Yes!
All clear.
Boys, I got a tank in front of us.
I got one behind this too.
Petrovic.
- JP?
- Chief?
Turn the gun at ten o'clock.
- Hit it.
- Copy that.
We're going for a swim, boys.
- There you go.
- Shoot them!
So, when do you wanna go?
When it stops raining.
Alert the patrol boat.
I want you to stop them.
Formula 150, we have clearance
for the alternative extraction.
- Formula 150, we have clearance...
- Chief?
I repeat, we now have clearance
for alternative extraction, over.
Are you kidding me?
You're little late, boys.
FORWARD OPERATING BASE,
BOSNIA-HERZEGOVINA
Do you have any idea the
sh*t storm you've created.
The people I have had to explain this to.
- I believe I do, Sir.
- Who asked you?
And no, you do not, Barnes!
Because you don't have two
ounces of gray matter
hollow metal on top of your shoulder.
Okay, sir.
Your orders, were to get in,
secure the package, deliver
it without a footprint,
like we were never there!
And what we get?
A soviet era tank running roughshod
over half the goddamn city of Sarajevo,
Dead Serbs in its wake.
And a highly uncomfortable conversation
between myself...
and the Under Secretary of the
Joint Chief of staff.
Sir, we were compromised.
So, in order to protect my team and
complete the op, we had to adapt.
And you thought driving a goddamn tank
over half of Sarajevo was the answer?
Yes, sir, I did.
You're all on leave.
Three days.
During which time command will decide
whether to flay your asses in public,
for all the world to see,
or maybe just do it here,
privately,
so only we get to enjoy it.
Dismissed.
Wait.
Almost forgot.
There's four more.
FYI, I will be having quite the
turse conversation with 22 SAS.
Enjoy that with utmost discretion.
Dismissed.
Goddamn tank!
Anyone for another drink?
Cause I...
Buy it.
Well, this round's on me.
Cause I wanna say something.
You are not gonna hear a word I'm saying.
Cause I can't hear myself.
Boys!
Shut up!
Now you shut up?
JP, privacy.
After that trick,
I got to say...
Boys, here is to the
success of that mission.
And here's to the success
of many more.
I couldn't ask for more
from any of you boys.
To The team!
Gentlemen, start your livers.
Already done.
Oh, oh, Nine o' clock,
nine o' clock.
Gorgeous!
Ah... Lara!
Lara, Lara, Lara!
I got a question for you, Lara.
Of all the guys sitting here,
and I am including myself in these...
degenerates.
Which one of us seems most
likely to succeed... with you?
How do you say "not you"?
- Shot down.
- Ice cold!
And how do I say "she's perfect"?
There you go, guys.
This one is on me.
Hey Peter, listen, your waitress, Lara.
What's the deal with her?
She's beautiful, no?
Yes, she is beautiful, but she's
unreceptive to my charms.
Well, she's real deal.
A local girl with morals.
Oh, morals. Well, that will put
her way out of your league.
And now I wanna know, why you are
laughing. Cause you're not even trying.
Ben, that's because I don't try.
You should try it.
Which way are we going?
Getting a kebab?
- No, I'm full.
- Really?
Yeah, I might take a walk.
Keep your eye out for Petrovich's guys.
He is sore a loser.
See you bud.
My most likely to succeed.
Is my man hungry?
No, your man is
I've been thinking...
I want you to come home
with me when we are done here.
Why do you want me to
bring me to your home?
Because I love you.
And because...
You've changed me.
My future is here.
- I can not leave my country.
- Now, Lara, it's a mess out there.
Would you run away these terrible things
were happening in Bakers town?
Bakersfield.
No. No, I wouldn't.
Some weeks ago I
started a foundation.
And yesterday, I got official papers.
Now I can raise money
for what my country needs.
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