The Marine: Homefront Page #3

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Come on, baby. Come on!

Get it going! No, I'm with Darren.

It's three guys, and they

just shot him in the head.

Just calm down and tell me where you are.

We're at Grayson's junkyard.

Yeah, by the river.

Sh*t.

Go, go, go. F***.

She was screaming, crying.

She said that she saw somebody get shot.

She... Something's wrong. Something's wrong.

I called Hark, but he didn't answer.

Where?

Grayson's junkyard.

Yeah, great.

Whoa, whoa, whoa.

What the hell is this now?

Hostages.

When did that become part of the plan?

I say we kill them now and throw them

off the boat but no one listens to me.

Yeah, well, killing kids

is never part of the plan.

No, it's not. We'll split them up

and shut them up. Let's go.

Just hold... Hold him.

Boss man. Boss man.

She's got one of these.

Give it. No.

Can't have these on my boat.

Take her.

Let me go.

How much longer?

I'd say no longer than three hours.

Good. Let's go.

Cazel, enough.

Come on, man.

F*** you, man.

You touch Lilly and I'll f***ing kill you!

Hold it.

I got no trouble with you.

My sister is missing.

I got trouble with that.

Where is she?

She's in the old ferry.

Okay?

But it really doesn't matter

to you now, does it?

Up, up, up.

Grayson's junkyard. No sign of Lilly.

I think she's on the old Cascadia.

Headed there now.

Talk to Hark?

Yeah.

I'm waiting for him out by Route 37.

Tell him he'll find some bodies

north of the junkyard into the trees.

Grown men, 30s. See if he can ID them.

Okay.

He's gonna want some backup.

It's not safe out here. You understand?

Yes. No, I understand, Jake.

Just find her, okay. Just find her.

Talk to you in a bit.

Sh*t.

Darren! Darren!

Psst.

Drop your weapon.

Agent Wells, FBI. Drop your weapon.

Do it.

Hands on your head.

You okay?

What we got here is Jake Carter,

Local boy, huh?

Sergeant, USMC.

Active duty?

What are you doing?

My sister's been abducted.

Your sister?

get to the forest at Grayson's junkyard.

I got a Marine here telling me

there's three dead bodies out there.

Special Agent Thompson, FBI.

You must be Chief Harkin.

That's right.

We got three bodies here and two kids

missing. Possibly abducted.

Two kids missing?

One of them is my little sister.

All right, you two need to come

with me.

This way.

Amanda Carter.

Chief Harkin.

I'm Special Agent Wells.

We believe your sister and her friend

are being held on the old Cascadia.

I don't understand. What's going on?

It's complicated.

Look, I'm sorry we can't treat this

strictly as a kidnapping.

There's a lot more at play here.

Jonas Pope has been on our watch list for some time.

He is not your usual extremist.

He was raised by a loving middle-class

family in Spokane.

His father leveraged their home

to pay for his college education.

Pope earned his doctorate in philosophy

from Seattle Pacific.

Parents had all their savings wrapped up

in the market. It collapsed.

They got hit hard, lost their house.

His dad killed himself.

A year later, his sister was diagnosed

with ovarian cancer.

She was dropped from her insurance carrier

when she hit stage Ill.

Pope flew to Spokane to meet

with the insurance adjuster.

He pulled a .22, shot her in her face.

Jesus.

From there, he went into hiding

thanks to Galen Jackson.

Jackson's leader of a small militia group

out of Billings, Montana.

Anti-establishment radical, gun fanatic,

weapons expert.

They're preparing for some kind of attack

involving RDX. A very powerful explosive.

Okay, I get it.

I'd like to know how you plan to rescue

my sister and her boyfriend.

Infiltration-extraction. It's what I do.

Not here. My men, my men only.

You just storm in with our sister inside?

We're waiting for a signal.

From who?

A reliable source.

Undercover?

Last night, he told us of this

hideaway on the Cascadia.

But he still hadn't learned

the location of the attack.

We haven't heard from him since.

Now, if you'll excuse me.

- So how do I look?

- I'd shoot you.

Great work, boys.

Great work.

Gentlemen.

Everything that we have worked for

ends today.

Our target is an engine of greed...

...a cancer to our society.

By the end of this day...

...our voices will be heard.

As one.

As one.

What is it?

Somebody's making a call.

Yeah, I know.

Yeah. I know.

I'm doing my best, all right?

Yeah, I'm doing my best. It's impossible.

These guys aren't gonna...

Hang up.

Look, it's not what you think.

Who were you talking to?

My girlfriend down in Tacoma.

She's pregnant. All right?

I was just calling to check on her.

Four months in. Last time we spoke,

she had stomach pains.

It's all I was doing. I'm

not bullshitting you.

The rules are the rules.

Stop. Wait.

I'm with you on this, Pope. I'm all in.

I was just calling to check on my girl.

That's all I was doing.

Redial.

What?

Redial.

All right.

I wanna hear it.

Yeah, I'm sorry. We had a bad connection.

I'm seeing my doctor in the morning.

Gonna run some tests. Another ultrasound.

Is this the number I can reach you at?

I'm gonna have to check back with you.

I'm gonna have to go now, babe. Okay?

Okay.

I love you, babe.

I love you too.

Bye.

Next time you want to contact her,

talk to me first.

Okay?

Yeah.

Yeah, okay.

Come on! Let me out!

Let me out!

This can't be much fun for you.

I'm sorry.

You and your friend.

What were you doing

out there today?

Hoping for some privacy.

Seems like

we crashed your party.

Seems we crashed yours.

Hm.

Do you like rich people?

Rich people. Do you like them?

I don't know.

Who is the richest person you know?

Come on, simple question.

Who is the richest person you know?

Um... My friend's dad.

He's a contractor.

He makes like $300,000 a year.

Okay.

Okay. I don't mind that sort of rich guy.

He's doing something for society.

He builds houses.

People actually live in houses. Right?

There are others out there

that make 10 times, 50 times that...

...by doing absolutely nothing.

Nothing for society.

They just move money around.

But here's the real kicker.

They'll buy companies.

Companies like companies that build houses.

They'll buy the company...

...strip it down, fire half the people,

and then sell that company for a profit.

That's not rich.

That's obscene.

What do you want?

I just wanna be heard.

One more question.

Are you happy with the world

that you live in?

No.

No?

Neither am I.

Yeah. All good.

Teddy, keep her company.

Hi.

Alone at last.

Keep you company.

I like your jeans.

Don't touch me.

Why you gotta be like that? I ain't so bad.

When you know me...

Hey, hey, hey.

Be nice. Hey, hey, hey.

Don't make me hurt you.

I really don't want to hurt you.

Don't f***ing touch me.

Stop touching... Help!

Shh.

Help!

All right! All right!

What the f***? What do you want?

My name is Alec Simms, I'm a federal agent.

I'm gonna get you out of here. Okay?

Are you all right? That's fine.

Give me your wrist. Come here.

I could've done that.

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