(DISTANT GUNFIRE)
- (BOMB WHISTLES) - (EXPLOSION)
(MILLER GRUNTS)
(BREATHING HEAVILY)
(EXPLOSION)
DANNY: Clear.
MILLER: Clear! BURK: Clear!
Vulture, this is Cobra.
Vulture, this is Cobra, over!
(RADIO STATIC)
Vulture, nothing heard. I send in the blind.
- Cellar's secure. Just the one door. - BURK: It'll make for a decent hideout.
Vulture, this is Cobra, do you copy? Verify position, over!
Damn it! Where the hell are they?
BURK: They must've run into trouble exfiling the HVT.
No one saw this coming.
- (EXPLOSION) - (RUMBLING)
MILLER: The Jamaicans won't be able to hold out much longer.
- If we don't get off this island soon-- - How the hell did Gustavo know
- we were here? - DANNY: Maybe he didn't.
If Gustavo didn't come here for us, he came to invade.
Which means he brought an army.
(EXPLOSION)
No, I do not think we're losing this war.
(SIGHS) We're at a stalemate.
The line is holding here
at the Tropic of Cancer. And in my opinion...
Last Thursday, two US Navy patrol ships,
the USS Cyclone and the USS Firebolt,
defended Nassau from a covert landing attempt
by Gran Colombian troops.
A joint operation did occur yesterday between the Marines and the Army.
A testament to our training, our tactical superiority,
and, frankly,
the resolve of our armed forces and those of our allies.
We encourage everyone to stay vigilant. And please, obey all blackout rules.
The answer to your question is yes, I am back full-time.
But let me be clear. I'm not running the war.
I'm a team player, and I'm here to serve
at the pleasure of the Commander-in-Chief.
This group here is the best and brightest,
and I'm proud to stand with them.
Now, I can't promise the fight won't be hard,
and I can't say it'll end any time soon.
But I can say with absolute certainty,
we will prevail.
(THEME MUSIC PLAYING)
(ELECTRICITY CRACKLING)
You did a hell of a job getting our weapons systems back online, Ensign.
Thank you, sir.
Any update on the virus?
I traced the second part of the virus,
the one that did all the damage,
to an Internet cafe in Medellin, Colombia.
- No surprises there. - Not really.
I've been able to create an algorithm to monitor all traffic out of the region
to any cell tower or Internet portal in our region.
It's all thanks to Alisha.
Commander Granderson.
Son, you couldn't have prevented what happened to Alisha.
I was almost there, sir.
If I was able to test her card earlier,
- I could have just-- - Could've what?
Figured out that her live-in girlfriend was a mole for Gustavo?
No, that woman had everyone fooled.
But we're onto her now, thanks to you and Alisha.
She can't make a move without us finding her.
That's right, sir.
Losing friends is what makes war war.
We honor them by continuing to fight, so we don't lose anyone else.
- Yes, sir. - You're doing your part.
Thank you, Admiral.
Yes, I know it's not working. I'm heading there now.
- Hey. - It's looking good, Mike.
Getting there.
- Amazing what a good nose job will do. - And the Michener?
She'll be carrying as many Marines as we can muster in a few weeks' time.
US Navy may be down, but we're not out.
Damn right.
Besides, not the ships that count.
It's the warriors they carry.
MAN: (OVER RADIO) Five-zero-three, roger.
Yeah, say again, I can't hear you.
Vulture, this is Cobra. Come in, Vulture!
It's not letting up.
Well, we got two hammers, a machete... and a shitload of rum.
Vulture, this is Cobra. Over!
We should E and E out of here and find our boys.
No way! Gustavo's got too many men out there.
Better to go straight for extract Alpha, hope Vulture's already there.
- And if they're not? - Cross that bridge.
WOLF: (OVER RADIO) Cobra, Vulture. Do you copy?
Yeah, we copy!
What's your goddamn whiskey?
We ran into trouble. The Jamaicans' line... crumbling.
Yeah, we know.
We ducked into a hideout,
a rum cellar six mikes east of the compound.
Can you make it?
Affirmative. We're on our way.
And the high-value target?
(STATIC)
Vulture, do you copy?
The high-value target?
SASHA: Dr. Manuel Montano,
Gustavo's chief war strategist, author of Plan Azul.
My team just received intel from the rebels
that Montano's in Jamaica.
All right, why Jamaica?
They've been aggressively neutral since the war started.
Gustavo must have sent Montano to show them his plans,
try to get them to join his side.
ANITA: Maybe they're already considering flipping.
I met Montano once at a conference pre-plague.
He's a brilliant tactical theorist.
If you hadn't stolen Plan Azul,
we'd most likely be in full retreat by now.
Word is he's working on a sequel.
Mr. President, Montano could be the key to breaking the stalemate.
Now, assemble a team, extract Montano from Jamaica,
find out what he knows.
I'll lead the team myself.
I know the man. I can get him to talk to me.
You could talk to him once he's on US soil.
We do it in Jamaica, sir,
Gustavo won't have to know we have his man.
That'll buy us time.
We could break the stalemate with Gran Colombia
before they have a chance to change their war plans.
Give us the room.
I keep expecting Alisha to walk in here with that big smile of hers and...
Three months, and they're no closer to catching her killer.
You mean her fiancée.
Meylan has NCIS scouring the country for her.
She won't get away with this.
Sometimes bad people do.
(SIGHS) There's a full-on war happening out there...
And I'm not a part of it.
I went back on active duty to fight this thing until the end,
and it's three months.
Three months, and I'm still pushing papers.
I mean, we gotta make a move.
You need to come see Frankie.
Use the time while you're still home.
Yeah. Yeah, I will.
You've only seen him twice. He knows you're around.
- I know. - How am I supposed to explain that
to a five-year-old?
You're his father, Danny.
Please, don't turn me into the bad guy here.
- But we keep having this conversation-- - You're not the bad guy, I know that.
I'll come see him.
I promise.
What was that about?
POTUS doesn't want me going after Montano.
I'm a symbol of the war effort now.
He thinks it's too dangerous.
And what did you say to that?
I said he was right.
- CHANDLER: Give me a hand. - I got him. Here.
(MONTANO GROANING)
BURK: You guys okay? CHANDLER: We're fine.
What's wrong with him?
WOLF: He took a bullet. Put him down over here.
- (BREATHING HEAVILY) - (OBJECTS CLATTERING)
Gustavo's men are taking the island.
Salem Beach is blown.
That was our extract.
Not anymore.
(OLD JAZZ MUSIC PLAYING)
(DOORBELL RINGS)
You've done this 35 times?
(SIGHS) Give or take.
You nervous, little brother?
Hell no.
(GASPS) They're here!
Everyone, they're here!
Come on in, come on in.
- Well, aren't you boys a sight! - CAMERON: Afternoon, ma'am. Miss Abbott.
Charlene.
You gentlemen are far more handsome than your photos,
if that's even possible.
Right this way, let's not keep your fans waiting.
The Southern Women's Society has been working hard
to set up this function for y'all.
There are some deep pockets here,
and everyone just wants to do their part for the war effort.
We are grateful, ma'am, and we're honored to be here.
CHARLENE: Oh, we're just thrilled to have you.
All right, y'all, gather round.
Let's show these fine fellows from the Nathan James
some good Southern hospitality.
(ALL CLAPPING)
(INDISTINCT CHATTER)
Where the hell are we?
Forget where are we. When are we?
Just smile and be who they want you to be.
Every dollar raised is another sailor fed,
and another shell in the five-inch.
It's such an honor to meet a true American hero, Commander.
Well, thank you, ma'am.
And thank you for all you do for the cause.
- Of course! - (CHUCKLES)
I am amazed.
I mean, you all have saved the world three times now.
How on earth do you do it?
Nothing special about any of us, sir.
Just following the training provided by your United States Navy.
Just happened to be, uh, in the right place at the right time.
MAN: Well, I've missed the last few wars.
Would've signed up for this one, bad knees.
God, I really wanted to be in it.
Edmund, go make a donation.
- (CHUCKLES) - Don't mind Edmund.
He's got chickens in the yard, if you know what I mean.
GRANDMA ABBOT: Do you miss being out at sea, son?
I'm just happy to do my part, ma'am, wherever that may be.
Oh, I bet you're happy to be at home for a spell,
sleeping in your own bed, wearing a set of clean underwear.
(LAUGHS) Yes, ma'am, I sure am.
Tell me, to whom do I write the check?
Oh, the US War Bonds Department. Thank you, ma'am.
(SIGHS)
Now, where is that checkbook?
COURTNEY: Let me help you with that, Grandma.
Oh. Thank you.
Hi.
Hello.
CHARLENE: Courtney Ann,
you didn't offer our guest any of our sweet tea.
Mother.
MILLER: Oh, thank you, ma'am.
(SLURPING)
DANNY: Pegasus two-eight-eight, Vulture, extract Alpha's been blown.
Must divert to Bravo. Do you copy? Over.
So we got peaches, tomatoes, beans,
and enough rum to throw one hell of a victory party.
Oh, snap! Is that rhubarb?
(MOUSE SQUEAKS)
Hey, there.
Hey, buddy.
Hey.
Come in, Pegasus two-eight-eight. This is Vulture, over.
CAPTAIN: (OVER RADIO) Reading you now, Vulture. Adjusting course.
New coordinates, extract Bravo, over.
We got 40 minutes to get him moving,
less if the Jamaicans can't hold the line.
But we still don't have a clear path out.
MONTANO: I'm not going anywhere.
And I'm not saying anything! (GRUNTS)
WOLF: Looks infected.
- He might not live, sir. - He'll live.
We got things to talk about.
- WOLF: Hey! - Harder!
(YELLING, GRUNTING)
Keep it going! Harder, harder!
Come on, let's go. I said harder! Harder!
- (SCREAMING) - Much more than this!
(GRUNTS)
(WOLF PANTING)
How do you feel?
I'm good. It's pretty good.
KANDIE: You're more than good. You are a weapon, baby.
Nothing can stop you.
Not with you around, anyway.
(INDISTINCT CHATTER)
Daddy, do you see me?
Yeah, I see you, bud.
I thought Clay already swept Alisha's laptop.
Six times.
The woman can't just disappear.
What about her sister, huh? Anyone talk to her?
She hasn't heard from Kelsi in years,
which I guess makes sense.
(KARA SIGHS)
God. Danny, I let that girl babysit for me.
Yeah, well, it just goes to show, you never really know people.
Frankie!
(GASPS)
Give me that.
- Mama! - It's okay, sweetie. It's okay.
(EXHALES)
(INDISTINCT CHATTER)
(TELEPHONE RINGING)
MEYLAN: We'll find Montano here,
an old resort two klicks south of Runaway Bay.
Our intel suggests he's traveling without security under an assumed name.
The Jamaican Defense Force has agreed
to help infil you to the target, then get you out again.
They're our allies on this.
Okay. (EXHALES)
We drop the team here, short swim from the beach.
If the Jamaicans keep that clear, we'll set extract Alpha here.
Good. We'll put Bravo here, but let's hope we don't need it.
ANITA: Worse comes to worst,
we have a forward operating Marine base in Haiti
with three Super-Stallions packed up and ready to move.
Helos, good.
Ash?
Ash, wait.
Where are you going?
If you didn't have time to see me, you should've just told me.
- I've been here for an hour and a half. - (SIGHS) I know, I'm sorry.
It won't be much longer.
You hungry? I can have someone run down to the commissary.
Dad, it's fine.
Okay.
I'll be done here soon.
I'll see you at home.
We gotta move now. How's Montano?
We're gonna have to carry him out.
Fever's down, but he's out cold.
Last report from the Jamaicans
had an enemy QRF coming in from the west.
I recommend this route to Bravo.
CAPTAIN: (OVER RADIO) Vulture, this is Pegasus, requesting a sit-rep, over.
Roger that, Pegasus. We're ten minutes out, over.
Pegasus, do you copy?
Stand by, Vulture, stand by.
We're picking up three contacts approaching our PIM.
Pegasus, report, over!
Vulture, incoming torpedo! We took a hit!
Marine FOB Haiti,
this is Vulture requesting emergency extract from our location.
Send the helo.
(GRUNTS)
(BOTH GRUNTING)
(GUNSHOT)
(GROANS)
Burk!
Shit!
Burk's hit!
Hang on, buddy. I got you, I got you. It's okay. Okay? Hold on.
(EXHALES)
(BURK GROANING)
Is it bad?
No, man. It ain't bad.
It ain't bad at all, all right? You're gonna be fine.
I can feel something. I think it's metal.
It's the slug. You gotta dig it out.
WOLF: Green.
(GRUNTS)
DANNY: All right, this isn't gonna feel good.
- It's fine. - You're gonna be fine,
but it's time to cowboy up.
Now, Miller. Use your finger.
- Oh... - I'm sorry, man.
(GROANING)
Got two slugs here,
then again in the stomach, fourth one, scuffed my thigh.
(WHISTLES)
Yeah, I've, uh, had a few close calls.
I took one in the Kevlar, knock wood.
It's nothing too serious.
This bastard came over to read me last rites,
and he got one in the spine.
(CHUCKLES) I guess you didn't want me going to heaven alone.
I was afraid you might get lost. (CHUCKLES)
Might have.
(INDISTINCT CHATTER)
CAMERON: Go ahead, touch it.
(CHUCKLES)
(CAMERON CHUCKLES)
Can you feel that?
CAMERON: Yeah. Of course I can.
Come here, let me tell you a little secret.
I'm a superhero.
Whoa.
Shh.
War has a flavor the protected will never taste.
BURK: Mmm.
They look at the Purple Hearts,
and they talk about valor.
They don't wanna hear about the guilt, the nightmares,
or the 30 years of headaches that come with it.
Yeah, my dad fought in Vietnam, did three tours.
Sixth Marines, Con Thien, Mekong, Cambodia.
Man, I used to hear him up at all hours of the night,
just pacing the house, pacing the house.
Whenever I asked him about it,
you know, he'd never say nothing.
TERRY: Now you know why.
Your old man kept his mouth shut because he knew
you weren't there, you couldn't understand.
Amen to that.
COURTNEY: She's pretty.
Yeah, she was.
It must've been hard for you out there, all alone,
not knowing what was going on back here.
MILLER: I can't imagine it was any tougher than it was for you.
It was quick for some.
My dad survived the longest.
After my brothers died, he just hung on, sleeping in the guesthouse.
The hardest part wasn't losing him,
it was watching him get sicker and sicker
and not being able to go to him.
We used signs, uh, made from old cardboard boxes to talk to each other.
(CHUCKLES)
One morning, I went outside,
and there he was, on the porch, just standing there.
Virus took his mind and...
he was suffering so much, so my mom...
Took out the shotgun and...
And then you got sick.
(EXHALES)
But then you came back with the cure, just in time. (CHUCKLES)
Anyway, I didn't mean to take up all your day
with my Gothic stories of the plague...
but you should know...
I understand your pain.
And even if you're thinking you're all alone,
you're not.
It's probably time for dessert. (CHUCKLES)
- (EXHALES) - Okay.
(SIGHS)
See that?
Told you you'd make it.
I'm gonna call him Rhubarb.
Miller, you keep that rodent away from me.
Gunfire's getting closer.
They must have broken through the line at Grand Bahia.
(DISTANT GUNSHOTS)
Gustavo's army will be all over us in no time.
Helos left Haiti at 0330.
We should be hearing from them soon.
(DISTANT EXPLOSION)
I was gonna wait till we were on the flight home,
but it looks like we got a couple minutes,
so let's take some time.
You're the architect of Gustavo's war machine.
What's the sequel to Plan Azul?
- (SCOFFS) - Haiti? Puerto Rico? Bahamas?
I fight for the Latin American people,
so that we will no longer be dependent on the whims of the north.
- Now you sound like your boss. - You're a man of war, Admiral.
And a professor, as I understand.
You tell me.
How many invasions, bombings, coups,
CIA black ops and other interventions does it take before people push back?
CHANDLER: America's not your enemy.
America is a continent, not a country, Admiral.
Learn that,
maybe you'll understand la revolución.
Gustavo's not a revolutionary.
He's not fighting to right old wrongs.
He's a strongman and an opportunist,
and he's killed more of your people than ours.
I did not say I support Gustavo.
You're not in Jamaica guarding Gustavo's secrets.
You're running away.
Yes, Admiral.
In another of the great post-plague ironies,
one of the great strategists of war has become a pacifist.
MONTANO: The first time I heard him speak was in his hometown.
A little place called Rubi.
He was a man of humble beginnings,
speaking of hope and belonging.
Listening to Tavo was a revelation.
He put words to the pain and the shame of the South American experience,
all we'd been feeling for so long.
The plans we made together
were going to do great good.
So what changed?
Tavo changed.
Or he stopped hiding his true intentions.
And it wasn't just rebels being killed.
It was whole villages,
anyone who fed into Tavo's paranoia.
You can only see a child be burned alive so many times
before you question your part in it all.
You know his next moves.
Help me stop him, help me end this.
If I help you...
will it save my nation?
If you don't, will your nation still be worth saving?
If I join you...
I'm still an instrument of death.
The only difference is the person delivering it.
PILOT: (OVER RADIO) Vulture, this is Scorpion one-three, over.
The Marines are here!
Scorpion, this is Vulture. Are you in position to extract? Over.
Negative, Vulture.
Scorpion one-two has gone down over enemy territory.
We just lost contact with one-six. It's too hot.
We're returning to base. Expect return at 0930.
Order extract three klicks south of Alpha. Over.
Scorpion one-three, we have a high-value package
that requires immediate evac. Please advise. Over.
Copy, Vulture.
We're dropping CRRC nine klicks west of your whiskey. Over.
No. Scorpion one-three,
drop location is deep behind enemy lines. Over.
Roger, Vulture, it's the best we can do. Scorpion one-three out.
By the sound of it,
whatever I say will not matter much anyway.
(SQUEAKING)
(DISTANT EXPLOSION)
(GUNSHOTS)
(SIGHS) We need that CRRC.
BURK: Well, it's the opposite direction of the open beach,
and it's too dangerous for us all to go, especially carrying him.
I'll go.
I'll get the CRRC to the beach and then come back here.
We all go together.
- I'll go with. - WOLF: No, mate.
Frankie needs his dad.
Come on, we're looking at an army of heavily armed assholes out there,
- and your leg's-- - Is a little stiff is all.
It just needs some working in.
Good luck.
Sir.
Come on.
Let's go. Come on. Come on, come on.
(EXHALES)
I got it.
(EXHALES)
- (GLASS SHATTERS) - Ow! (INHALES SHARPLY)
Ash, you okay?
I'm fine. It's not that bad.
Come back to the table. Let's at least keep talking about this.
There's nothing left to say.
Come on, guys. You can't end this conversation like this.
There's no conversation to have.
- Why do you have to be such a bitch? - Sam.
- What? We're only home for a few-- - Yeah, well, at least I'm honest.
- Yeah, since when? - I'm not the one who told my new school
my last name was "Jerome"!
What the hell, Ash? Shut up!
You did that, buddy?
It's a lot of pressure being Tom Chandler's kid.
- You knew about this? - It wasn't my place to say anything.
How am I suddenly a stranger in my own home?
ASHLEY: When haven't you been a stranger?
The two of you, you're like these war machines.
Everything is this mission for you.
So you are mad about what happened in Southcom today.
(SCOFFS) You are unbelievable.
- I'm gonna eat in the kitchen. - Sit down.
I came home from work to see you.
I just want one peaceful dinner.
I'm trying to be here for you.
And it shows.
You shouldn't have to try, Dad.
When you're here, you're miserable, and everyone knows it.
(EXHALES) I need a bandage.
- Here, let me. - I got it.
(EXPLOSION)
(COUGHS)
DANNY: How's the neck?
Eh...
Looks like you earned yourself another medal.
(CHUCKLES) Yeah.
For valor, huh?
Miller and Wolf should be back by now.
We're running outta time. If the sun comes up, game's over.
(SPEAKING SPANISH)
(GRUNTS) I never liked rum.
(COUGHS)
We're gonna have to move soon. How do you feel?
I'm sick.
I'm sick of war.
Sometimes war is the only way to keep the peace.
(EXPLOSION)
You heard my lecture?
We used to share that theory.
I'm not so sure of it anymore.
Sometimes I think peace
is the awkward pause between wars.
Maybe peace
is the time for the world to reload its weapons.
And you,
you look different than the first time we met.
(EXPLOSIONS)
Older.
No.
That is not it.
You are haunted.
Or maybe hunted.
This is what war has done to you.
(RUMBLING)
Doctor, this isn't about me.
My country's not perfect. I am not perfect.
I can't promise you there'll be no more killing.
But if you agree to help me...
maybe we can find real peace.
Now I understand why Gustavo hates you so much.
Promise me,
soldier to soldier,
end this quickly.
Whatever is hunting you,
I pray it never finds you. (GRUNTS)
- (DOOR OPENS) - WOLF: Coming in!
The good news, we have an extract.
- And the bad? - Expect company.
(BREATHING HEAVILY)
CRRC's on the beach about a mile from here.
- That's a long way to carry him, sir. - We gotta try.
(INDISTINCT CHATTER)
- Too late! They're here. - Wolf, Green, on the door.
Miller, with Burk.
- Come here, buddy. It's okay. - (MOUSE SQUEAKING)
Yeah, there you go.
I'm gone, she's mad, I'm here, she's mad.
I don't know how to make her happy.
You just need to be a little more patient with her.
She just wants a normal life.
And who doesn't?
I just feel like all I do is make things worse.
Ash.
Ashley, come back here.
(INDISTINCT CHATTER)
(EXHALES)
(SQUEAKS)
Rhubarb!
(HEAVY METAL MUSIC PLAYING)
Jesus, Ash, what is it you want? I'm doing the best...
Turn around and talk to me!
(GUNSHOTS)
DANNY: Move it!
(INDISTINCT SHOUTING)
(PLATES SHATTER)
- You're not listening to me! - Ashley, what are you doing?
You are not listening! You're not listening!
Was that necessary?
(INAUDIBLE)
(GUNFIRE)
(GRUNTS)
(MAN SHOUTING)
I just don't know what it is you're telling me!
What are you telling me?
- You are nuts! You are a hypocrite! - I'm a hypocrite?
(GUNSHOTS)
CHANDLER: You're mad at me because I provide for you?
- Just, Dad, I can't-- - I don't have that choice!
I don't have that luxury!
You are a hypocrite! I want a dad!
(GUNFIRE)
I don't have that luxury!
Get back here, I'm talking to you!
- Come back here, Ashley, and tell me-- - I don't have to! You're not...
- Grenade! - WOLF: Drop!
(EXPLOSION)
(INDISTINCT SHOUTING)
(GRUNTING)
(GUNSHOTS)
(GLASS SHATTERS)
(CRYING) Mom knew it, too! She knew you hated being home.
You were never happy unless you were on your damn ship!
I'm sorry I'm the one you got stuck with.
I'm sorry your mom died!
And you weren't here.
Montano's dead. We gotta move. On me.
(GRUNTS)
(SIGHS HEAVILY)
Ashley.
(ASHLEY INHALES SHARPLY)
(SIGHS)
ASHLEY: (VOICE BREAKS) You don't belong here.
You belong out there.
Five years of plague, famine, and war
have brought this country together
in a way not seen since the Second World War.
In a population laid low,
tens of thousands have volunteered their time, their passion,
their lives.
(SWAIN SIGHS)
Looks like Cuba's not as hopeless as we thought.
According to Dr. Montano,
there's a rebellion forming under a man who goes by "El Gallo."
That name mean anything to anyone?
We had heard rumors about an anti-Gustavo movement in Cuba,
but nothing confirmed.
MEYLAN: Probably intentional.
El Gallo wouldn't want Gustavo to see him coming.
But Montano knew about them.
Do you think he kept that from his boss?
I do.
Montano preferred stalemate over slaughter.
Well, even if this intel is correct,
El Gallo and his men are still vastly outnumbered
by Gustavo's forces in Cuba.
Not if they have backup.
If we work with the rebels, take control of the island,
we can use it as a staging ground.
Install troops, planes, ships.
From there, Panama and Colombia are within striking distance.
We take Cuba,
we can win this war.
And Dr. Montano just gave us the key.
(SNIFFS)
(SIGHS) This is Daddy's tool.
Very sharp.
But it can be used to make really cool stuff.
Like this.
See?
And when you get older,
you can have a knife, too.
Okay?
Wow.
(MIMICKING GUNSHOTS)
(CHUCKLES)
I'm getting the bad guys, Daddy.
You sure are, pal.
(DOORBELL RINGS)
(DOOR OPENS)
Hi there.
Hi yourself.
You got any more of that sweet tea?
I think I might.
SASHA: So, we'll come visit for the Fourth.
That'd be cool. There's this huge fireworks show up in Forest Park.
Oh, that's awesome.
- Pack your summer clothes? - Yeah.
Rain gear? Spring in St. Louis is always wet.
- I've got that, too, Dad. - All right.
Call me if you need anything.
(CAR DOOR OPENS)
I love you, Dad.
I love you, too, baby.
(SIGHS)
Ash?
Stay safe.
I want you to stay safe, too, Dad.
(CAR DOOR CLOSES)
But more than that...
I want you to find peace.
(ENGINE STARTS)
- (LAUGHTER) - Wait, wait, wait, this freaking mouse!
- A mouse! - I never saw anything like it.
Miller was in love!
(ALL LAUGHING)
You didn't see this little guy, sir.
Okay, he was so perfect and innocent.
(ALL LAUGH)
- What, was he your little buddy? - DANNY: Beauty and the beast.
- Oh, come on! - I think I'm gonna cry. I can't...
BURK:...in my life.
SLATTERY: Hey, there he is!
Hail the conquering hero.
- Don't let me interrupt. - Grab a cold one.
We got, what, grape soda and what is that, cherry cola?
- Cherry. - Cherry.
- Cherry cola. - Don't mind if I do.
So, finish the story. What happened to the mouse?
Okay, so Rhubarb escapes out of the cage
right when we get under fire, okay? Bullets are flying around me,
- and there he goes. - SLATTERY: "Rhubarb"?
- Rhubarb? - That's what I'm telling you.
What? Hey, that's his name.
I'm telling you, that little varmint, he made it out of there.
He's a survivor.
WOLF: To Rhubarb. ALL: To Rhubarb.
BURK: To Rhubarb. ALL: To Rhubarb.
("I'VE HEARD THAT SONG BEFORE" PLAYING)
(INDISTINCT CHATTER)
(LAUGHTER)
(THEME MUSIC PLAYING)
English - SDH