The Expendables 3 Page #4

you're doing right now.

Let me shut his mouth.

You're talking pretty tough to a guy who's

incapacitated, which is good for you.

Is it?

Why don't you cut me loose and I'll open your

meat shirt and show you your own heart.

Hey Barney.

Why don't the two of us just end this?

What do you say?

Mix it up, either you snapping

my spine or me snapping yours.

You know, make it snappy

He thinks I'm joking.

I'm not joking.

You should see me when I'm angry.

You'd be very impressed.

And very dead.

So, come on pal.

Anything you want to get off your chest.

Come on, lay it out.

I'm a good listener.

You're gonna take me back to the has been crew?

Carve me up around a fire

Very tribal

When we stop, I wanna break every bone in your body.

And drop what's left at The Hague

The Hague. I finally made the big-time.

I'm a war criminal

Keep laughing

Do you think,

that you can just deliver me like a package?

We were close once

See we started this whole Expendables thing together, see?

Look I've got the marks

They're a bit faded but, we had a falling out.

You went dark.

It's a dark business Barney, don't pretend you're not in it.

The baddest survive, those are

the rules, I didn't make them up.

You see Barney here was content

to work for the small end money.

As an employee.

Now being boss is more lucrative but that's

a concept that somehow eluded you.

Plus you got that pesky moral conscience.

God that stuff gets in the way.

He thinks he's the good guy.

Keep talking while you can.

Sure, you got a conscience that makes you weak.

Success, real success...

is being willing to do the things

that other people are not

Not everyone's as sick as you.

Oh, but you are.

Did you kill anyone today Barne?

Blow any sh*t up?

How bout you kids? Kill anyone?

Before you all start grabbing bricks

to stone me at The Hague.

You might want to check your own hands for blood.

But I digress. Where was I?

Yes, business is booming right?

A chopper here, a missile there, guns

Whatever, when suddenly

a competitor.

If you can call Uncle Sam a competitor.

Hires my own team. Barney and

the whole gang to whack me.

Things got ugly real fast and a lot of poeple got dead.

Three former brothers in arms.

- Shut your mouth.

- Three Expendables.

Our brothers, men we ate with,

fought with, bled with, dead!

He puts three slugs into my chest.

Thank God...

for body armor, even I thought I was dead

And then he boogies out with the casualties, all dead!

Because you couldn't

stay out of my business!

Shut your mouth!

Go on, do it!

- Go on!

- It's what he wants.

It's hard to fathom.

I can't believe you forgot.

What?

That it's hard to beat an enemy when

he's living inside your own head.

You see you tie me up.

Like an animal.

Leave me to the slaughter.

You humiliate me. Disgrace me.

Now when the time comes to kill you.

And it will. I will not use a weapon.

I will use my hands.

Because I want you to feel the

way that I feel right now...

cause we were brothers

What's that?

It's a GPS tracker.

How about that?

Hold it.

We may need them.

I need a body, find him.

What happened?

We found a shitstorm.

It's gonna getting worse.

This came in for you, 10 minutes ago.

Hey Barney.

My search party's dead so

I'm taking it you're still with us.

Now you should've killed

me when you had the chance

cause that's your last

window, and it's gone

Now, I got something to show you here.

Lida, Harpo, Groucho, Gummo, and Chica.

Yeah yeah yeah.

Hey, give her a little squeeze, there.

Personally, I'd chalk it up to collateral

damage, but I don't give a f***.

But, I know you.

- 48 hours and they're gone for good.

- You want them?

Come get them

What are you gonna do?

Wow, looking a little strung out there kids.

This is what you get for being pawns

in Barney's moral chess game.

That one looks a little slack.

You know I feel most bad for you.

I don't give a sh*t how you feel.

I do, I have a daughter.

I have feelings, anyway.

You know, when the CIA, I, er

presume that's who you're working for.

Am I right?

I bet you don't even know who you're working for.

But for Barney?

Do you know who's he working for?

Does he know who's he working for?

It gets very confusing.

Anyway, when the CIA wanted

guys doing the dangerous work...

in the dangerous places,

they called us. When they didn't

want to get their hands dirty,

they called us.

Yup, we cleared every hotspot they had.

We bumped the bad guys so that the

good guys could roll in looking like heroes.

We killed a lot.

But we saved more lives...

than you can possibly imagine.

Then the boys on the hill

wanting no loose ends.

Tried to bury me.

I was an American.

Working for America.

Was.

They'd eat their own children.

The lesson here is...

Never do business with the government.

I'm gonna save you that heartache.

You never will.

So you're getting your old team?

Nah, I've burned that bridge.

You know your pride is gonna get you killed.

Better me than them.

- So you're really gonna go back?

- Yeah

- Alone?

- Yeah

You're an idiot.

Thanks for showing up.

I guess our favors are done.

But you're still an idiot.

How the hell did you find me?

People talk.

I hear things.

You got a mission...

I can help.

My name is Galgo.

Let me fill you in.

I am good, very good.

At warfare.

You know good memory, afraid of nothing.

I want to be your friend.

I don't need a friend.

Yes, you do

Everybody does.

I don't have any friends

That's why I know

Besides my friendship issues,

what I really need now is somehting to do.

Well, not just anything but...

what I was born to do.

Best bet, this is a one way trip.

Excuse me sir, but...

one way trip...

is better than no way...

which is the way I live now.

Help me with the crate.

I'm sorry.

On the plane, Gogo.

On the plane, yes. But Gogo no Gogo, Galgo.

- Galgo.

- Gogo sounds like a Parisian hooker.

I am the bridegroom of death.

The lyrics of a Spanish legion old songs.

that we used to sing when

we're on a mission in Croatia.

That's where I met Mingo.

The best point man ever.

Some kind of savant you know, ambush.

this guy could sniff, under fire.

The coolest cat ever.

Just pure eyes in his veins.

We were pinned down once like two bullets left.

I looked over...

Not one bead of sweat.

Yeah.

Can I help you up there?

You're a mechanic now?

Of course I am a mechanic.

I am whatever you need me to be sir.

OK then just be quiet.

Yes, sir.

Tiger,

This sniper I knew.

I mean, this guy got it all figured out.

Wind speed, temperature...

Barometric pressure.

But you know what he says the most important?

No.

Patience.

Really?

Yes, he said that.

This thing smells good, what is that?

Kerosene? Gasoline?

Aviation fuel.

It's good.

The best team member ever, his name was Torres.

Holy sh*t!

You wouldn't believe what this guy was capable to do.

Un...bel...ievable.

I'm telling you, man.

- Galgo?

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