The Last Castle Page #9
Light her up.
Fire!
[Grunting]
Sir. Colonel,
he wants to talk toyou.
- Who does?
- Him.
Yes?
Colonel, I'm taking command
of your prison.
Like hell you are.
Come on, guys! Let's go!
Stop f***in' around!
We don't got much time!
- Let's go! Come on, let's go!
- [Irwin] Dellwo.
- Sir?
- How close to ready?
- [Gunshot]
- F***! We're almost there, sir.
Sir, could-could you
come here, please?
What-What is that?
tucked away in the alley.
I don't know.
- Release the wave.
- [Men Yelling]
Come on, come on!
Get it up!
Go ahead and deploy
red and blue teams.
- [Men Shout, Indistinct]
- Let's go!
- Let's go. Come on! Move!
- [Men Yelling]
[Yelling Continues]
Defend!
Lock and load
the f***ing thing now!
Take it up, take it up.
Light her!
Fire!
Gun! Bring me the gun!
Bring me the gun!
Bring it! Bring it!
Let's go! Come on!
Load her up. Load her up.
Charlie, you ready?
- Set!
- Clear!Fire!
F*** me!
It worked, man!
Fire!
- [Dellwo Shouting, Indistinct]
- [Irwin] Mr. Dellwo.
- Sir?
- Move ten feet forward.
Yes, sir.
Ten feet forward!
Ten feet forward!
- Zamorro, target the man loading
rocks into the trebuchet.
- McLaren?
Do not let him
put another one in.
Dellwo, you gonna
make it this time?
- You betcha, sir.
- Then now is the time.
All the way, sir!
Airborne! Hey, Jack!
- What?
- This is the one! Get it!
Come on. No, no, no, no.
This one in the middle.
- Come on, baby.
- Fire!
[Inmates Cheering]
[Cheering Continues]
- [Dellwo] Fire!
- Sir!
Come on! Come on!
Hold it there! Let's go!
Get it in there! Last one!
- Make it count! Make it--
- [Men Screaming]
- Be still!
- Put it out! Put it out!
- Hey, hey! It's out!
- You never can tell
about these flames, man.
Told you I was gonna
get your ass back, motherf***er.
[Chuckles]
Sir.
Sir.
Watch the window.
- Duffy. Duffy?
- Uh, just a few more minutes, sir.
Fall back! Fall back!
All personnel, fall back!
Come on! Faster!
[Men Groaning]
Come on, Duffy.
What are you doing? Cut it off.
- Keep it going!
- [Groans]
Let's shift to the C.P.!
Shift to the C.P.! Now! Go!
[Men Yelling]
[Yelling]
Duffy, what are you doing?
Ha! Yes!
[Men Coughing]
- Charge!
- [Men Yelling]
Sh*t!
[Yelling Continues]
[Grunts]
- Whoo!
- You coward motherf***er, Winter!
- [Telephone Rings]
- Colonel, it's your private line.
- Get it.
- U.S.M.C.F. Colonel Winter's office.
Uh, yes, sir.
Yes, sir. Please hold.
It's General Wheeler.
We're on our way, Colonel.
There in 20 minutes.
I don't understand, sir.
You have a prison uprising.
You sent for help.
No, no. I nev--
We have the situation
under control, sir.
- We're just... mopping up now.
- [Wheeler] Good.
Glad to hear it.
We'll see you in 20 then.
Very good, sir.
I want this over. Now.
Get them airborne.
[Engines Whirring]
[Helicopter Whirring]
Okay.
Aah!
- Load the water cannon.
- Go, go! Come on, man!
All right,
give me the grapple!
- Hurry up! Hook it on!
- [Speaks, Indistinct]
Where's the f***in' water?
Now.
We're hooked!
[Men Shouting]
- Sir, I think that's Yates.
- Yes, I know.
- Hold on!
- [Cheering]
Where is he?
- [Gunshot]
- [Grunts]
Hey! What areyou doing?
Hey!
Get this guy out!
Clear out. I'm going up.
Zamorro, take him out.
Stop him! Stop him!
To hell with
this rubber-bullet sh*t.
- [Instrument Panel Beeping]
- Come on! Come on!
[Screaming]
[Clicks Radio On And Off]
- Come on.
- [Groans]
Oh, no.
Don't talk. Go.
Move. Go!
Get out! Go!
You okay, Yates?
Let's go.
- Ready?
- Yeah.
[Dellwo]
Fallin! Let's go, men!
In formation, now!
On the double!
Let's go, soldiers! Now!
Let's go!
Dress right! Dress!
Ready... front!
Cover!
The men are assembled, sir.
[Buzzer]
First and second squad,
move out.
Third and fourth squad,
move out.
I have authorized the use
of lethal ammunition at this facility.
Any prisoner who refuses to obey
my commands will be shot.
All prisoners
down on the ground, now!
I will give that command
one more time.
Then I will fire into them.
Surely, you don't want that
on your conscience, do you,
Prisoner Irwin?
All prisoners
down on the ground, now!
[Irwin]
Wait.
We don't have to do this.
We'll fight on.
No. It ends here.
Men, get down!
You, too, Yates.
That's an order.
Now, give me my flag.
It's not your flag.
What are you doing, Mr. Irwin?
You have lost.
I will not let you do this.
You will not raise that flag
upside down!
Get down on the ground
or you will be fired upon.
This is my command!
You will not raise that flag
upside down!
Designated marksman, open fire.
Selected marksman, open fire.
Open fire on that man!
That's an order!
What are they--
What are they doing?
What are you doing?
Do it now! Open fire!
Do not let him desecrate that flag!
Open fire on that man!
What are they doing?
- McLaren, Niebolt, with me!
- Niebolt, stay where you are.
Don't you defy me.
Don't you see what he's doing?
He's undermining my command!
Don't you see?
Don't you see what he's doing?
Don't you see
what he's doing?
Step away from the flag!
Step away from the flag!
[Gunshots]
[Peretz] Colonel!
Colonel, put the gun down, sir.
- [Peretz] Please. Please,
Colonel, put the gun down.
- [Gasps]
Colonel.
Sir, it's over now.
Just give it to me.
- [Breathing Heavily]
- [Peretz] Prisoners stay down.
- Hey, Doc!
- [Man] Go now!
McLaren, get 'em
back in the tiers.
[McLaren]
A team, B team, move out now.
[Man] Let's go!
Hands behind your head!
All right!
On your feet!
- [Men Shouting]
- [Grunting]
[Man] Let's go, people.
Hands behind your head.
[McLaren] Prisoners will
return to the cell block.
[Speaks, Indistinct]
- Come on, Doc.
- He's bleeding.
- We got an ambulance on the way.
- Get him to the hospital.
[Yates]
"You tell your men,
'You're soldiers.
"That's our flag. '
"You tell them,
'Nobody takes our flag. '
"Raise your flag so it flies high
where everyone can see it.
Now you've got yourself
a castle. "
[Steel-String Guitar]
[Man]
Where the years have gone
I have years to go
Workin' for the man
to pay the debt I owe
Well, the time may pass
but the truth will stand
When the good Lord
shakes this calloused hand
You can call my name
It's time to go
But I'll never be free
till it's chiseled in stone
Ain't no man
gonna carry my load
I gotta be a man
and do it on my own
Devil's in my path
and the hound's on my heel
Have to walk in my shoes
just to know how I feel
The devil's callin' my name
He's the one who knows
That I'll never be free
till it's chiseled in stone
Chiseled in stone
Well, I keep on goin'
though there's no way out
Every stone in my path
is a brick in my house
A man's life is built
all along the way
By the things that he's done
and the choices he's made
Someday they'll call my name
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