S.w.a.t: Firefight Page #6
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-He knew you were here.
-Okay, we'll take it from here.
No. He's under arrest.
Now, you let it go, Cutler.
-You're just gonna let him walk out?
-It's the federal government's problem.
-No, he's my problem!
-It's their call.
Feds trump State. You know the rules.
He doesn't know the rules!
We'll be going. Come on. Let's go.
Couldn't keep him away from Rose.
You think you're gonna keep him
away from me?
Have a nice day, gentlemen.
Would you step back?
You get this team certified,
and you get out of my city tomorrow.
Come on. I got this.
It's over. Let it go.
No, it's not over.
You don't understand guys like this.
I don't? I shrink heads for a living.
Paul,
he's focused on you, okay? Not me.
-That type of transference, it's not typical...
-He knows that
I care about you.
You care about me? You just met me.
-Don't do this.
-Do what?
This.
Fry?
Not hungry.
So what's the job?
There is no job.
But they want you back in Washington
in case there is.
You know you need to get over her, right?
She's gone.
And you work for the govemment.
Suck it up and move on.
lt was none of your business.
You scared her.
Hey, we were trying to help you.
You're very important to your country.
She was very important
to me.
Her name was Rose.
Hey, Paul.
-Who's tailing her?
-I got Mani and Rattan on that.
-Who's watching her at work?
-Bayless and Thayer.
She never leaves your sight, understand?
He shows up, shoot him. Ask questions later.
Okay.
Yeah?
Cutler, you better get over here
to Beaubien and Monroe.
Hold on a sec.
He took them both out.
Cutler, who the hell is this guy?
So, Mundy, go inside right now
and don't let herout of your sight.
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.
Hey, Mundy.
Hi, this is Kim. Leave a message.
Mundy? Hey.
No.
Yeah, officer down.
Kentolin and Elm. 1035 Elm.
Government recon satellite access.
We got real-time NSA shots
over the feds' car and Kim's house.
-He disappeared underground.
-How's Mundy?
OR. Don't know.
Doesn't look good.
You let Hatch walk out of here.
-You know, you let him go.
-I told you to go home.
This would have never have happened.
I am revoking your deputization.
You no longer have any authorify
in this department. Go home.
What are you doing to find her?
Why isn't the FBl here?
I am waiting for Washington
to advise me on the situation.
-He's gone, I'm gone.
-Fine.
Then you're both gone.
You're next in seniority.
You're team leader now.
You stupid son of a b*tch.
We're a team, sir.
This is nobody's fight but mine.
You sure about this, P?
Make me proud.
Okay.
Requesting SWAT back-up.
Jumper at Seventh and Woodward.
The construction site.
Come on, come on. Let's go. Let's go.
All right, fellows. Let's go. Let's gear up.
Come on.
-Where are the first responders?
-Don't know.
Supposed to be here
to lock down the perimeter.
Well, we'll spank them later.
Let's get this guy down.
All right, y'all. We got a white male, 30s,
threatening suicide on the fourth floor.
-Is he armed?
-Could be, so look alive.
Look, if he's a local, I might be able
to connect with him better.
Good. You take him.
Stockton, cover the floor above him.
-I got the one below him.
-Got it.
-Wolport...
-Man the van? I know.
I'm the van man.
Hey, let's do this for Mundy.
Let's do it.
Stockton, what you got down there?
Downstairs clear.
Moving toward the forewall.
Watters, check in.
Hold on. I got movement up here.
-Wolport, what's our back-up status?
-Working on it.
Found our jumper.
We're here by ourselves.
Are you sending back-up?
Negative. No jumper call
came through our switchboard.
Sir, show me your hands, sir.
Listen, sir. I'm here to help you.
Who called this in?
Not us. No call came through here.
You wouldn't happen to have a smoke,
would you?
Yeah, I got one.
Son ofa b*tch. Watters!
Hey! Don't move! Don't move!
Wolport. They got Lori.
Stockton, you there? Watters?
Send back-up now!
I can see why you like her so much.
-Walter, if you touch her...
-Threats won't save her.
Or your team.
I have them all now.
Look, whatever you want, you got it.
You want me? You got it.
That's not much of a negotiation.
Here's what I want, Paul.
Absolutely nothing.
But I'm gonna give you the chance
you never gave me.
To save your girlfriend's life.
I kill the first of your team in 30 minutes.
Training site.
Come alone or I kill them all.
I heard what happened tonight.
You don't have to steal anything.
Take whatever you need.
I'm going with you.
I can't. Hatch will know.
Lights and siren. You're gonna need it.
Kill that son of a b*tch!
Call the other units.
You all right?
You broke your leg. You're staying here.
No.
No way.
You can't walk.
You see anything. You shoot it.
You're bait, you understand?
Don't kill Cutler. He's mine.
Watters, get back. Get back!
Nice shooting, ace.
You might wanna save some ammo.
I'm pretty sure the first one got him.
Walter, talk to me, God damn it.
ls that emotion I hear, Paul?
First rule of SWAT HRT,
"Don't get emotionally involved."
lf you care too much,
it impairs your judgment.
Starting to feel for these people, Paul?
Not good.
Now your certification just got harder.
Welcome to the endgame.
Two lives. You have five minutes
before they're both dead.
So much to do.
So little time.
Speed and accuracy count.
IED, Cutler. Like old times. Radio and phone!
It's got a back-up remote detonator
in a collapsing circuit.
Check the point of ignition from the primer.
It's Semtex. I can smell it.
There's not enough time to defuse it.
What?
-Move me.
-CO2. I'll freeze it up.
We'll load it on the timer.
Don't breathe.
Hurry.
-Damn, we'll have to cut one.
-Okay. Wait, wait, wait.
Wait. Not that one.
No, no, no, no.
Hey, look in my eyes.
There we go!
If I were a girl, I'd kiss you.
Get this. Give me a gun.
We lost Watters. He's dead.
-What?
-He's going to kill Kim.
That's his endgame.
He's going to make me watch her die.
-Where is she?
-Eighth floor.
Where I set up the certification test.
You remember that ceramic factory
outside of Ramadi?
I got you. Give me 80.
You got 60.
Sh*t!
lmpressive.
But I expected you to pass that, Sergeant.
Don't forget your girlfriend.
You have one minute
before I put a bullet in her head.
Hurry, Paul!
Precision and speed!
Ten seconds, Paul!
Nine seconds!
Welcome to your final test!
Shoot me, Paul.
If I die, I let go.
If I let go, Kim's vest blows.
Not so easy this time, is it?
Not as easy as when you killed Rose, is it?
Is it?
Answer me, God damn it!
What do you want, Walter?
I want you to stop me from killing myself.
Talk me out of it.
It's not often you get to relive history, is it?
Walter.
Talk me out of killing myself.
Mundy's gonna make it,
but he's not coming back to SWAT.
You should bring Kellogg back.
What about you?
I don't work here, remember?
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