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create enough chaos

so it would open the window for the

military to move in on bin Laden.

Am I correct, sir?

With less forces

protecting bin Laden,

the better chance we

had to take him out

- with safety to our men.

- What about my men?

You used them as bait.

You sent us on a

suicide mission, sir.

The only problem

is I am still alive.

Men like us don't operate

on nobility and honor,

so don't... so don't bullshit

with some hero act.

War has become a very

lucrative business

and made me a very rich man.

So how much will it take?

Hmph!

Nothing is going to change anyway.

So I want a proper military

service for my two men.

That's number one.

Number two, I want a big

check and I mean a big one.

And number three,

I want out for good, sir.

I'll miss you.

Okay, here we go.

That'll buy your kid a

nice shiny new bike.

Hmm. It's not only for me, sir.

I'm sorry to hear that, Nash.

I had a job lined up you'd

be the perfect man for.

I'm sure you did.

I already got a job, sir.

Thank you.

Damn, I thought he was dead.

No one left behind.

We lived and died by those words.

Turns out, maybe we did not

understand what that meant,

who was actually being left behind.

Many soldiers lose their

lives to save others.

Not everyone understands

why they do it,

sometimes not even

their own family,

because they are the

ones left behind,

the ones that have to deal

with the loss and the pain.

But now I'm making the same

promise to you and Max...

to never leave you behind again.

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