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Ah, we got you well covered,right from the buzzed hairs

on top of your skull
down to the compound

of the dirt at your feet.

We got state of
the art, infrared

night vision right here.

We got the latest digitalsatellite surveillance.

We got chopper to chopper.

Hell, we even got dronesflying around out there so we

can have air to air visual.

Shit, half the stuff I got herehasn't even been invented yet,

you know what I mean?

So tell me more aboutIvan Stefanovic character.

Drug lord, warcriminal, narco terrorist.

And that makes him
on the richest,

most powerful,
and most dangerous

criminals in the world.

And we want to crucify his ass.

Helicopters?

Tanks?

Yeah.

He is backed up by a very wellarmed and very well trained

militia.

Call themselves
the Tiger Guards.

The Petrovian government
and good old Uncle Sam

want us to destroy his
military capabilities.

And that's exactly
what we're going to do.

That's him right there.

Now, he's constantly onthe move between these four

stronghold safe houses.

They're marked in red.

Sound the charge, sir.

Bring up the satellite
view of that bridge.

Yes, sir.

That's your first target.

Intel informs us
that he's going to be

moving a large shipment ofdrugs across that bridge

this evening.

We do not want it to
reach the other side.

Yes, sir.

You've all been briefedon Ivan and his operations.

The goal of tonight's missionis to capture several prisoners

and the destruction of a
huge shipment of cocaine

about to go out.

Pilots, you know the location?

The heavily guarded
Piddock River Bridge.

Got you covered, sir.

Rangers?

Let's do it.

Let's rock and roll.

Like grits and gravy.

Remember, as a
ranger, my country

expects me to move
faster, further,

and fight harder than
any other soldier.

You take care of yourselfout there, little buddy.

You're our mascot, Jerry.

I got no worries.

Let's mount up!

You ready, Garret?

Born ready, Perez.

Cash, keep her
straight and level.

Godspeed, Garret.

68, report its condition.

All clear.

I'll be getting avisual on the target, sir.

- 2 minutes to target.
- All right.

Listen up, men.

Remember, we want prisoners.

All clear
in your

Roger that.

Fireworks are going
to start popping.

Blackwell 1 to
Squadron leader Garret.

Commense firing.

Rockets away, sir.

Want some of this?

blast the chopper.

Yee-haw!

Rangers, lead the way.

Let's roll.

1 o'clock,
Anderson, 1 o'clock.

Chew on this.

Hey, ese, let's give themhell East LA style.

Yes!

RPG on our 6:00.

- Thanks.

Anytime, man.

Hold it steady.

Hold it steady.

Clear these weapons.

Get these prisoners.

USA!

USA!

USA!

USA!

There's more over
this way, Garret.

Right behind
you, Master Sergeant!

Heads up.

Master Sergeant
Franks, any casualties?

Franks!

Jerry!

All right.

Let's get these prisonersback to the helicopter.

Come on.

Mission complete.

10-4.

Red Thunder 3,
calling all units.

We got two missing men.

off requested.

Blue Tango to Red Thunder3, Dustoff's been dispatched.

30 minutes ETA.

Roger that.

Sir, by the time
the dustoff gets here,

these guys are
going to be history.

Blue Tango, Super 64
requesting permission

to extricate the missing men.

ETA two minutes max.

Super 65 will provide
cover, Blue Tango.

I can handle this
one solo, Super 65.

You got a wedding scheduled.

Go home.

I appreciate the
sentiment, bro.

But we got us a job to do.

Blue Tango to 2 Super
64, permission granted.

Super 65, you will
provide cover.

Thank you, Blue Tango.

Hey, Webber, turn that
Black Hawk around.

Roger that.

We're running out of ammo!

Get us the fuck out
of here, flyboys!

- Whoo!

This is it, Jenkins.

Coming in hot over
your heads, boys.

Hurry, man!

Hurry up!

The fuckers are so close
I can smell

Cover me, Super 65.

Go, baby, go!

Yeah!

Yeah!

Here comes the stage coach.

Let's get the fuck out of here.

Lead the way.

Come on, Jerry!

Oh, yeah.

You know what, guys?

I hear wedding bells ringing.

Cash, same on your left wing!

No!

No!

Vamonos, Garret.

Let's get the fuck out of here.

Garret!

Garret!

Oi, madre.

Garret.

Hey, cabron!

Perez.

Thanks for saving these men.

I'm sorry about your losses.

You pilots did a hell of a job.

You saved my boys' lives.

I'll never forget that.

Guess who's getting
married tomorrow?

I owe you big time.

Cash and Jenkins, Garrett.

No one can replace these men.

That'll be all, major.

Well, almost no one.

Hey.

Good to see you again, Ben.

Colonel Blackwall.

Sorry I can't say the
same for you, sir.

What's up?

Nice place you got here.

No phone, no fax, no email.

I done my time, chief.

I slugged enough shit
with you for a lifetime

of grief and triumph.

Uh-huh.

I got out, you stayed in.

This place here,
it suits me fine.

Cuban.

That's your favorite,
right there.

Haven't seen one of
those in a while.

Go ahead, take it, Ben.

Come on.

How about that?

That is good.

Mm-hmm.

Look, I don't mean to
be rude or inhospitable,

but I know you didn't
come all the way out

here to the fucking
boondocks to share

Cubans and shoot the shit.

So if you don't mind,sir, what is it you want?

Why don't we go on inside,talk for a little bit, huh?

Out here's just fine, sir.

OK.

I've come to ask you
to rejoin the squadron.

I need you bad, boy.

I've done my time, chief.

My little brother,
Jack, he took my place.

I owe you or this greatcountry absolutely nothing.

Nada.

Well, it's about
your brother, Ben.

I wanted to tell you in person.

Happened during a
raid on Ivan Stefanovic.

You heard of that asshole?

He's a tripple A dirt bag.

We had just destroyeda large shipment of his drugs.

And Jack was on his way backto command a rescue operation,

along with Jim Cash.
And we lost them both.

Give me five minutes, will ya?

Oh, damn.

The Yank's raid onthe Paddock River last month

cost us an estimate
of $20 million.

Fucking Yanks.

Their banks are thebiggest fucking launderers

of drug money in the world.

Listen, Ivan.

We're living on borrowed time.

Hmm, yeah.

We have plenty of money.

Let's get the fuck out.

All right. we're marked men.

They'll hunt us down
no matter where we go.

I say fuck it.

When it's time to go down,we'll take as many of those flag

wavers as we can with us.

We're terrorists, Chicago.

Let's terrorize them, hmm?

I got an idea.

What?

Something evil.

Send them to the fucking roof.

Recover some of our
losses at the same time.

Don't keep me in suspense.

The unexpected, my friend.

Diversion, then
strike like a cobra.

All right.

Listen up.

This here is Jack
Garret's brother Ben.

He and I go back a long way.

He just started our
unit as squadron leader.

Hey, Ben.

Good to see you again.

- Sorry about your brother.
- Hell of a pilot.

Thanks.

Carlos Perez.

I was your brother's copilot.

He was cool.

He was like my brother.

Good to meet you, Perez.

Sure.

This here's Anderson and Walker.

Sir.

Doesn't get any better
than Cash and Garrett.

I'm sorry about that.

Thank you.

Sorry to hear about Cash.

My brother wrote meabout all you guys often.

He said you were
all like his family.

Who's Cash's
replacement, anyway?

Only thing we knowabout Cash's replacement's

the name, Charlie.

Charlie, huh?

Don't know his last nameor what squadron he's from?

That's all we know is Charlie.

Whiskey!

Whiskey!

Whiskey!

Whiskey!

What the fuck?

This OC is off limits to locals.

Whiskey.

You're gonna have to getyour whiskey someplace else.

This is our country.

Whiskey!

Whiskey!

This is my OC!

Kiss my Petrovian ass!

Whiskey!

Whiskey!

Whiskey!

You fucked up when
you popped the Colonel.

Looks like we got ourselves anold-fashioned Mexican standoff.

You got a choice.

Either I blow your fuckingbrains all over the bar,

or you call off the
gunslingers and walk

away without the Colonel
pressing charges.

What's it gonna be?

You either brave or crazy.

Oh, I'm crazy.

Crazy as a shithouse rat.

Ah, we all crazy here!

That's what I like to hear.

I feel more at home now.

Bartender!

Next round's on me.

Go, American brothers!

Whiskey!

Ahh!

Excuse me.

Hi.

You come back
for seconds, Yank?

Uh-huh.

If it makes you feelbetter, go ahead, hit me.

Or we just shake hands
and make friends.

I think I'll hit ya.

Ooh!

How's that feel, Bubba?

Who's your daddy?

Whoa!

Easy there, Chief.

Whiskey's on me, my friend.

God bless America!

Drink to drunk and ugly.

Colonel, [inaudible],

All right.

Walk me out there.

That was fun.

That was fun.

Just like old times, huh?

I'm glad you have
not lost your edge.

You haven't lost your
ability to take a shot.

Hey, you wanna hear
something funny?

I left those Petrovianpricks with the fuckin' bill.

Ain't the older
man past his prime?

Ben Garret?

You fly with him, you'reflying with a living legend.

Living legend?

That's right.

While you guys were
still in your diapers,

wood chopper there wasflying missions to Somalia,

Afghanistan, Iran, Iraq, Yemen.

And what's more
amazing than that is

he never got hit even once.

He served as a good
luck charm to a lot

of pilots, specials
ops [inaudible],,

yours truly included.

Wood chopper, hope
your luck shines on us.

Salud, eh?

To the old man.

Take cover!

Take cover!

Aughh!

Aughh!

Uhh!

Wait here.

The old man is amazing!

Tiger guards.

Ivan's payback.

Ahh!

Let's do it!

Move!

You!

Open safe!

Hurry up!

Let's go!

Open up now!

30 seconds!

Come on!

Let's go!

Go!

Talk to me.

10 million US dollars.

10 million.

That's half our losses.

You're a fucking ace, Chicago!

That'll teach 'em not tofuck with Ivan the Terrible.

What you have here is maybethis area here and this second--

I see you got thisone right here.

Come on,
three more reps.

Come on, work it.

Go!

All right.

You gentlemen have been briefed.

We've been given your orders.

Are there any questions?

No, sir.

What have we got here?

I don't know, but
I think I'm in love.

Look alive, nickel necks.

Captain Ben Garret?

This is Lieutenant
Charlotte Jones.

Reporting for duty, sir.

At ease, Lieutenant.

You can call me Charlie.

Everyone does.

OK.

So you're Charlie, huh?

Surprise, surprise.

Yes, Lieutenant.
You're right.

It is a surprise.

You ever flown an Apache
before, Lieutenant?

I've flown Hueyslicks, UH-60 Blackhawks,

- Cobra gunships, and yes,the AH-64
- D Longbow Apache.

Hot damn.

I'm highly impressed.

Any particular reason whyyou picked our squadron?

Action, adventure.

Whatever the challenge,
I'm up for it.

Proof's in the
pudding, Lieutenant.

We shall see.

Now if you're all donewith your Q and A, Captain,

if you don't mind,
I'm exhausted.

By all means, Lieutenant.

Let's go get yousquared away, Lieutenant.

Oh, damn!

Would ya?

Of course I would.

I think I already did.

Either way, we got shafted.

This is Cash's replacement?

We needed an ace.

They sent us a chick.

That's a highly sexist
remark there, Walker.

Why not give the ladythe benefit of the doubt?

I'm not sexist, sir.

But a copy of this letter wentto General Cornelius Jones.

Let me see that.

General Jones, LieutenantJones, connection?

You think?

Must be good to be the
General's daughter.

Hm.

AH-64 LongbowApache multi-mission combat

helicopter.

Awesome

And then some.

- Engine, two General ElectricT-7701
- C turboshaft, 1,857 shp.

Armament 30-millimeterchain gun Hellfire missiles,

70-millimeter rockets.

She can talk the talk,but can she fly the fly?

Been there, donethat, got the t-shirt.

We shall see.

Right, boys?

- Yes, sir.

We shall see.

Uh, Garret.

Ladies first, huh?

That's Captain
Garret to you, pinhead.

Don't pay any attention to him.

He was dropped on
his head as a baby.

Far as I'm concerned,
they're non-existent.

But there's some truth
to what they say.

I am lady.
Proud of it too.

Recount the Apachespecs starting with the 300

switching operations.

Go.

Sir, Instead of boring
you with a lot of tech

bullshit, why don't I
show you what this pilot

can do with an Apache?

How do you feel, sir?

First, we gotta get
rid of this migraine.

How about grabbing
a piece of the sky?

Like an A ticket
to Disneyland.

Oh!

What do you say we
dive straight down

and count hairs
on gophers' asses?

Go for it.

Oh my god!

The girl's got skills.

Seen enough, sir?

Yes, I have, Lieutenant.

Please, please,
please take her home.

You've done enough damageto me for one outing.

Thank you, sir.

You can call me Ben.

You can call me Charlie.

Once a
week he holes up

here with a couple of whores.

Now I suggest a
pre-dawn commando

assault backed by Apaches.

Capture him alive,
you can recover

some of that stolen money.

Ivan will expect a
helicopter assault.

What difference does
it make what he expects?

We want to catch him
with a ground attack.

What's your opinion
on the situation, Major?

Well, sir, as UnitedStates military advisors,

with all due respect
to you gentlemen,

I concur with thecolonel's recommendations.

You will do what is ordered.

Let me remind you, we were
occupied by the Turks,

and we defeated them,
as we did the Russians,

the Germans, the Serbs.

You are advisors,
but we run the show.

Clear?

Yes, sir.

Thank you.

Bring him back dead or alive.

Major Hanks,
I implore you,

sir, based on my
experience of what

I know about this Ivanasshole, if you go in on foot,

he will escape.

I guarantee it.

We have no jurisdiction
over Petrovian military.

Then may I humblyrequest permission to come

aboard this mission, sir?

You out of your mind?

Look, Steve, this fuckingcoward killed my brother Jack,

OK?

I want a piece of his ass.

I want in.

I want in also.

There is no way pilots aregoing on this mission with us,

especially female pilots.

Sir, I have handled
weapons since I was 10.

I graduated airborne school.

Spare me the need to getpermission from my father,

General Cornelius Jones.

Oh, I really need this shit.

Gear up.

Rangers!

Lead the way!

Looks like it's deserted.

It could be
satellite surveillance.

He's here.

What the hell are
we waiting for then?

You wanna lead
the way, Lieutenant?

Anything you can do, I can do.

Why don't you two
just get a room?

She started it.

Move out!

It's clear.

Clear.

Oh!

It's Jim Cash.

I'm telling you, man,if we would've come by air,

we would've nabbed his ass.

It's been six monthssince Mark won

the Petrovian
presidential election,

defeating reputed warlordand narco kingpin,

Ivan Stefanovich.

Since then a wave
of Ivan-sponsored

terrorist bombings have
torn the country apart.

In this latest outrage,the Department of Justice

was targeted.

Casualty reports
list seven Supreme

Court justices are among the50 government employees killed.

This is Janis Conrad,
ICN, Petrovia.

Well, Walker, here's
to swimming with

Petrovian and bow-legged women.

Cheers to that, sir.

Well, well, well.

Look who decided to show up.

Lieutenant, can I buy you one?

I can buy my own.

Tequila.

Leave the bottle.

Well, I'll be hooched.

Check out that hot
chick with Perez.

I made a pact with God.

I'm coming back in thenext life a better dancer,

maybe a bit more outgoing.

I'll drink to that.

Ahh!

Well,
Lieutenant, hope you can

dance as good as you can fly.

No, thank you.

Oh, yeah.

Come on.

I won't take no for an answer.

M-hm.

It's an order.

Perez!

No!

Garret!

Garret,

You OK?

Charlie!

Are you OK?

Uh-huh.
Where's Perez?

Perez?

Perez!

Oh my god!

Perez!

Oh, yeah, cabron.

No more dancing salsa whenI get back to el barrio, si?

Get some fucking help!

Dearest mother
and father, the war here

in Petrovia is pretty hard.

But every day I
know that I'm doing

something good for my country.

- Whenever I go out on a mission,
- I don't know if I will return.

Last week three of my bestfriends lost their lives,

but they were more
than just my friends.

Each one of them had become likemy brothers, like my family.

You may say that they
were American heroes,

but they would never
call themselves that.

They were just guys
like myself doing

a job that they love to do.

My love to the family.

I miss you all, and I
miss you all very much,

especially your cooking, Mama.

You can be proud
of your Carlito.

Signed, Chief Warrant
Officer Carlos Perez.

P.S. If anything
does happen to me,

know that I was with
my family of pilots

doing what I love to do best,which is serving my country.

Ten-hut!

As God as my witness,
I will make Ivan pay.

He'll fry for this.

I swear it on my life.

Surveillance picked up aconvoy cutting on this roadway

right through the forest justto the north of the city.

Come with me.

Captain, in bring up
that surveillance tape.

Yes, sir.

Latest intelligence confirmsthat Ivan's bringing in some

more heavy armor,
probably for an all-out

assault on the captain.

There she is.

Your mission today is todestroy that armored column.

Ivan's troops are heavily armed.

Stay alert.

Godspeed.

Keep it steady.

Apache leader, let's
catch him napping.

Take Apaches 3 and 4 with ya,and go in below the tree line.

Damn, I love being sneaky.

That's right.

Take her in steady, Charlie.

Look like a bunchof models from here.

I used to love models as a kid.

I used to love blowing 'em up.

Line up on the tank column.

Holding on to section 10.

Over.

Roger that coordinate.

Apache 5 locked and loaded.

Apache 5 requesting
permission to open fire.

Give 'em hell.

Taste this, suckers.

Pull it away.

Roger that coordinate.

Nice!

It's just like shooting
ducks in a barrel.

They've taken
the beach, Chicago.

Attack!

Attack!

Attack!

- Holy shit!

Command control,
Apache 3's been hit!

Abort!

Abort!

We're on the way.

Confirmation--

Oh my god,
Apache 4 has been hit!

I repeat!

They're going down!

Apache leader.

Get the hell out of there.

It's a set-up.

Abort!

It all checked out.

Proceeding on.

Over.

Copy that.

10-4, We're out.

Hey, Charlie!

Get us out of here!

Charlie!

Watch out for the
trees, Charlie!

Charlie!

Charlie, let go of the controls!

Charlie!

Let go of the controls!

That's an order!

Let go of the controls!

All right, sons of
bitches, face this!

Command control?

We're coming home.

You OK?

Yeah.

You froze up out
there, Lieutenant,

and I had to take control.

You did what was right
under the circumstances.

I'm a failure.

Hey, hey, stop right now.

Let me go.

Look, don't start
beating yourself up.

That serves no good purpose.

OK?

You were scared.

There's nothing
to be ashamed of.

The first time I flew
a combat mission,

I about pissed my
goddamn flight suit.

You're just saying this
to make me feel better.

The hell I would!

I mean, you think I'd bullshityou about something like that?

Hell no, I wouldn't.

You're just saying it becauseI'm General Jones' daughter.

Any other pilot you wouldhave reported to the brass.

Look.

If you weren't goodenough-- and I don't give

a shit whose daughter you are--

I wouldn't waste my breath.

Look at me, Charlie.

Hey, look at me.

My whole life I tried to live upto the reputation of my father,

Captain John Garret, war hero,ace Vietnam helicopter pilot

shot down and killed overIa Drang Valley in Vietnam.

I was just a boy then.

That was a lot to
live up to, Charlie.

I had to find out the hardway that I am not my father.

I never was, and
I never will be.

I'm my own man and you
your own woman, Charlie.

You're a good pilot.

You're better than that.

Look at me.

You're an excellent
pilot, Charlie.

All you need is confidence underfire, and that comes one way--

experience.

Sorry I blew it.

You didn't blow nothing.

You're building
strength and character.

That's what makes good pilots.

I want to know one thing though.

What are you really doing here?

And I want the truth, and pleasedo not bullshit me, Lieutenant.

Jim Cash was my brother.

He changed his name.

He didn't want anyone to knowhe was General Jones' son.

I'm sorry, Charlie.

If your brother were aliveright now, I swear to God,

he'd be proud of you, Charlie.

Thanks.

You're welcome.

Yes!

What's up?

Crashed their computer
system's mainframe.

You're a genius, Chicago.

Intelligence insists
that Ivan still

manages to spend a couple ofhours every week with his wife

at one of his compounds.

We're not sure
which compound, huh?

We have the mostsophisticated surveillance

equipment in the world, sir.

I don't see how that's
much of a challenge.

You're not going
to believe this.

It seems Ivan has successfullymanaged to crash our system,

put some kind of
new virus in it.

We're working hard
to track it down.

So what you're gonna
need is a crazy enough

pilot to go out and fly a verydangerous scouting mission.

Not just any
pilot, one who can

fly an Mi-8 Russian helicopter.

Shoot, if it'sgot a rotor, I can fly it.

What else would this pilot
be up against, Colonel?

Gunships, triple-Agunfire RPG shoulder-to-air

missiles, the entire enchilada.

Any other problems
I should know about?

Well, radio silence gonnahave to be maintained.

We have to assume that
Ivan's listening in.

Shit.

This guy's making us
look like real rookies.

Well, we've been
humbled before.

We always come roaring back.

How long before
we locate the virus?

Not sure.

Could be hours, could bedays, could even be weeks.

Depends on when those
geniuses in Washington

get off their asses and fix it.

I'm sorry I asked.

Promise me
you'll be careful.

Of course.

In all my years as
a pilot, Charlie,

I've never been shot downor so much as even hit.

I guess I've always
kind of been Colonel

Blackwell's lucky charm.

Well, then you stay lucky.

And I'll see you
when you return.

You have any idea
how pretty you are?

You are so pretty.

You know, I would like thehonor and the privilege

of kissing you before I
leave on this mission.

What's stopping you?

See you when I return, kiddo.

When you return.

Bandit in sector 5.

Shoot him down

Yes, sir.

- Blackwell to Blue Thunder.
- Come in.

GARRET Blackwell1, this is Blue Thunder.

Sir, are you that
much in love with me

that you'd break radio silence?

I think I'm blushing, Colonel.

Well, I got some goodnews for you, Blue Thunder.

Our system is back up.

The virus has been destroyed.

Mission aborted.

Return to base.

Aye aye, Blackwell 1.

This is Blue Thunder.

I couldn't have heard
a lovelier message.

I'm on my way home.

Rogering out.

Shit!

Blue Thunder to Blackwell!

I'm taking fire, sir.

I repeat, I'm taking fire!

I'm losing oil quick!

I'm losing altitude quick!

I've gone down, Colonel!

May day!

Oh, man, hold on!

May day!

May day!

I'm going down, sir!

I'm going down!

Oh, shit!

I will not lose another
man on this operation.

Over here!

Come with me.

Look.

We are clear here.

Get him out!

Come on!

Stop!

Ivan wants him alive.

Ooh!

You call that a punch?

My sister hits harder than that.

Come on!

Hello?

At least he's alive.

Fucking yank.

You'll sign the confession--

Ughh!

Hmm.

--admitting your warcrimes against my people--

Ughh!

--in our sacred homelands.

Benjamin C. Garret.

Sign, Yank.

United States
Army, three seven--

Shh shh shh!

Come on.

Come on, Ivan.

You know he's more
valuable to us alive.

They'll pay an arm and
a leg to get him back.

Come on.

Come on.

Ughh!

Ahh!

Washington's not doingshit to get Garret released.

Bottom line is they're notwilling to pay the ransom.

Officially it's thepolicy of the United States

to never negotiate
with terrorists.

However, covert negotiationsas sensitive as these

which might be going on, ittakes some time, Charlie.

Which might be going on?

It's been
over two weeks.

Well, it may take months.

He'll be dead.

Chill out, Charlie.

No, I'm not gonna
chill out, Major Hanks.

I need you to help
me spring him.

With all due
respect, Major Hanks,

it was Jack and Cash thatdied rescuing your buddy.

Let me see if I can
call in a few favors.

Don't take your time.

Garret's life hangs
in the balance.

Oh!

Enough.

Ughh!

Huh!

Look at this stupid yank.

Hey!

Stupid yank!

Did you even go to college?

I don't think so.

My father was very, very rich.

I went to one of the mostexclusive universities

in America, USC, the Universityof Southern California.

Go Trojans.

Now Chicago, get the stupidYankee son of a bitch to sign.

I'll be in the bunker
if you need me.

Hey, cocksucker, get up.

Why not make it easier
on yourself, my friend.

Huh?

Sign the document.

We get our money, you
get this over with.

Fuck you.

You wanna die?

If I have to.

Let me tell you something.

You read my fucking lips.

I'll never sign anything
or admit to anything

that would slander my name,my God, or my country.

You understand me?

I loathe you.

I despise everything
you stand for.

You're a low life,
pathetic, drug dealing,

greedy, Petrovian
piece of dog shit.

That's what I think of you.

So if you have
anything to say to me,

you say it right to my nuts.

Oh.

All right.

Listen up now.

Intelligence informs us that he's

being held at this compoundhere and that he's gonna

be moved in about two days.

Know what that means?

Time to kick some ass, sir.

Officially, this or any
other rescue operation

is strictly off the
record, unauthorized,

and if discovered,
I will disavow

any knowledge of its existence.

Go kick some ass.

Don't get the good guys mad.

This is nuts.

Nuts?

What is nuts?

When I'm through with him,even Viagra will not help him.

Kick some ass.

Let's go.

You ready?

Shit, I was born ready.

Remind me to never
get on your bad side.

You don't even know.

So you and Garret gotsomething going on or what?

Sir, Jim Cash was my brother.

And there's nothing I'dlike more than looking Ivan

in the eye when I kill him.

Let's go get this guy.

Lead the way, Major.

Come on, yankee.

I'm going to chop off your nuts.

Come on.

Ya!

So, you're a martial artist.

Little bit.

Me too.

I'm a UCLA man, motherfucker.

Go Bruins.

He can't get away.

Code red!

I repeat, code red!

I repeat!

Code red!

Here.

Yah!

Oh!

Oh!

Holy shit!

Here, come with me!

Let's get with Vladimir!

Vladimir!
Vladimir!

Where are you?

Foolish Vladimir!

Vladdy?

Run!

Shit!

Find this son of a bitch!

He's got to be somewhere!

Ahh!

Hanks, soon as you're
in position, start

pounding the hell out of 'em.

Roger that!

Move out!

Have you seen him?

Yes.

Must be here!

Find him!

Ahh!

Cuban, huh?

Huh?

Guess you won't be doing
this anymore, huh pal?

I got plans for you, baby.

What the hell's happening?

Your guess is as good as mine.

It's Garret.

On second thought,
your guess is idiotic.

It's impossible.

Move out!

Go!

Go!

Hey!

That Yankee has escaped.

Keep your eyes peeled.

He could be anywhere.

If you see him, shoot
the motherfucker!

I want him dead.

You understand?

I want him fucking dead!
Yes, sir.

If you see him,
shoot the motherfucker!

I want him dead.

Well, compliments
of Fidel Castro.

Time to light this bitch up.

The are in
position, [inaudible]..

OK, let's go.

Motherfucker!

Shit!

You're engaged in
combat over there.

Garret's escaped and gothis hands on the weapons.

What are you doing?

If he's got his hands onweapons, he has a radio too.

He thinks of everything.

You're wasting your time.

Blue Thunder 1, this
is Blue Thunder 2.

Can you read me?

See what'd I tell you?

You're wasting your time.

GARRET [OVER
RADIO]: Blue Thunder

2, this is Blue Thunder 1.

I read you loud and clear.

- What a pleasant surprise.
- What are your coordinates?

Shoot, it's him.

Blue Thunder 1, we're a thousandyards north of the castle.

BlueThunder 2, your voice

sounds familiar.

I've got wood.

Over.

Blue Thunder 1, I'll
take care of you later.

First we gotta extract you.

I love it when

you talk dirty, Lieutenant.

Never mind that.

First I got some urgent
business at hand.

Will contact you regarding arendezvous point when over.

Blue Thunder 1, over and out.

Blue Thunder 1, we are cocked,loaded, and ready to shoot.

Over and out.

If you two are done
having phone sex,

maybe we can complete
this mission.

Let's move!

Damn!

Bingo!

This is where I make it hurt.

Fuck!

Uhh!

Uhh!

Ahh!

Uhh!

Walker!

Time to start pounding!

Copy that, sir.

Here we go, Anderson.

Hey, dickhead.

Ahh!

Ahh!

Suck on that!

Jesus, Mary, and Joseph!

Where in the hell is he?

Greedy son of a bitch.

Oh, what a shame.

This is my money!

Go go go!

This is my money!

Red Thunder 4!

We're surrounded!
We need help!

Over.

Hell is coming from the sky.

Well done.

That was for Cash and Garret.

That's pretty.

Nice work, Walker.

Red Thunder 6, we need medivac.

We've got smoke grenades going.

Roger that.

Eeyah!

Blue Thunder 1, this
is Blue Thunder 2.

We're ready to extract you.

GARRET [OVER
RADIO]: Blue Thunder

2, this is Blue Thunder 1.

Do not move in.

I am in the middle of the shit.

Your orders, Lieutenant,
are to stay put.

I repeat, stay where
you are until I contact

you for a rendezvous point.

Blue Thunder 1, over and out.

Bullshit.

I'm gonna find
Garret and kill Ivan.

Garret's right.

You stay here with this unit.

Fuck that!

Fuck every one of them.

Uhh!

Eeyah!

Surrender,motherfucker, or she dies!

All right.

Ben, don't do it.

I'm gonna put
the machete down.

Don't do anything stupid.

Put the machete down,
you put the gun down.

Give you a chance to
redeem your ego, huh?

Fight me like a man.

Huh.

There.

Machete's down.

Uhh!

- You OK?
- Yeah, I'm OK.

You OK?

Yeah, but what
are you doing here?

Your orders were to stay put!

I'm sorry.

Looks like it's
time to die, yankee.

Who's going to die?

Hmm.

It's so hard to choose.

Eeny, meeny, miney--

No!

Yes.

That was the right choice.

Oh my god!

Ben!

Ben!

Ben don't die on me.

Ben!

Please don't die, Ben!

Ben!

Uhh!

Oh my god!

Ah!

Uh!

I'm escaping!

I-- Let's go!

Hey, it's good to see you!

Back at ya, pal!

Jesus, Cap, you
look like shit!

Thank you.

Thought you two might
have a score to settle.

Let me fly.

Be my guest.

Heads up!

Ivan, this is your judgmentday, and I'm your executioner.

You got it wrong,
American whore.

I'm gonna fuck you to death.

Not even in your
wettest dreams.

Got plenty of armour, Charlie.

You mark 'em, I'll nail 'em.

Get yourself
a new gunner, whore!

Stay on him, Charlie.

Stay on him.

Damn good flying, Lieutenant.

Shit!

This is a sneaky son of abitch playing a little cat

and mouse with us, Charlie.

Let me teach
you how it's done!

Ahh!

Yes!

This is how to do it!

Stay alert.

- Lucky son of a bitch.

We're hit!

Check this move, fool.

Fuck you!

Fuck you!

No, no, fuck you, asswipe!

For my brother Jim!

My brother Jack!

Go straight to fucking hell,you Petrovian piece of shit!

Yeah!

Awesome!

And then some.

USA!

USA!

USA!

USA!

I hope you like the
great outdoors, Charlie.

Why?

No phone, no fax, no email,no CNN, no MTV, just you and me,

kid.

I'm the original Girl Scout.

I got the perfect
place for our honeymoon.

Lead the way, wood chopper.

USA!

USA!

USA!

Oh, Charlie.

I'm so happy.

USA!

USA!

USA!

USA!

USA!

USA!

USA!

USA!

USA!

USA!

USA!

USA!

USA!

USA!

USA!