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- All right, keep your head and necks down.

Keep them down!

- All right, men, listen up.

The training exercise, small arms fire, 18:00 hours.

The first section, 18:00 hours.

All sections, all your ordnance production reports

to Colonel Sperry before the end of the day.

- Where are the clips?

- Worry later.

- Some more shell casings.

- Whoa there, come on.

There goes the sparks.

- Go on.

- You must be Gonzalez.

- You filed a report against us with the sheriff.

You even approached the Farm Worker's Union

for help against this evil militia.

- One day, someone will bring justice

to this town, you'll see.

- You got guts.

You have got guts.

I admire your bravery, Mr. Gonzalez, I truly do.

But I cannot condone this kind of activity, you understand?

Shoot him.

- No, please!

- You live life weakly

if you cannot appreciate the extermination of vermin.

- They will kill us all.

- Yeah, you saw them, right?

We all saw them over here, right?

- Hola, Pablo.

- Hector, Hector.

- There were no witnesses, huh?

Yeah, witnesses.

- Were there witnesses?

- We all saw them over here, right, didn't you see them?

I saw them.

- Who, who is going to testify?

That's what I thought.

- Well, what can we do?

If we testify, they will kill us.

I don't want to die.

- He's right, remember Monte Planto and his brother?

They went to the sheriff, and the very next afternoon,

they were dead.

And now, now Gonzalez.

And before that, Jorge Menendez was beaten so badly

that he could not ever walk again.

- Why don't we go to the state police or the FBI?

- Really, amigo, then both of us will get deported.

The sheriffs only keep us around as long as we stay out

of trouble and as long as we do the town's dirty work.

- Well, what are we going to do?

Are we gonna let them keep killing us one by one?

- Then we must fight the militia.

- You are crazy, Hector, how?

We got no guns.

- Then we hire other killers.

We fight fire with fire.

- Like we really know people

who could stand a chance against the militia.

- For hire.

You look good up here.

Green beret with trained mercenary team.

Expert skills, can handle any problem.

Contact Lieutenant William Fredrickson.

There's an address in Los Angeles and no telephone number.

It's going to cost us plenty,

but it may be it's our last hope.

- My brother is right.

If everyone chips in all the money they can afford,

he and I will take the morning train

to Los Angeles to hire this man.

- Yeah.

- Lieutenant Fredrickson?

- Uh, yeah, uh, have a seat.

Dad?

- Damn.

- Lieutenant Fredrickson?

- You boys in from the deli?

- Senor, is this you?

- Yeah, could be.

Could be.

Sit down, sit down, boys, tell me,

tell me what I can do for you, what do you want?

- We need you to help us fight a militia.

- There ain't no militias around here.

- No, not here, senor, in Texas.

- How many are there?

- Over 100.

- Shit, is that all?

100, they got a lot of firepower?

- Well, yes, senor.

- They have many guns.

- Yeah, sounds like you boys got a little problem,

doesn't it?

I know all about the militias, I do.

I've been there, boys, I've been there.

They're scary and they get dangerous.

It's expensive, too, how much money you got?

- Uh, how much is your fee?

- Fee?

Anyway, it's more than you can afford.

- You don't know how much we got, senor.

- Don't make no difference.

Carmen will show you the way out.

Good, good luck, boys, yeah.

You boys ever run into somebody out there

that smells like a dill pickle,

you tell him to get his ass in here fast.

Yeah.

Yeah.

- Wait, listen, listen, I have an idea.

There's this guy, his name is McQue.

I've never seen him before, but I've heard about him

from guys who have come in here

and he's supposed to be tough.

- Where can we find him?

- Well, he works at a motorcycle shop

about a block and a half away.

Let me see.

First you have to go over to Margaret's Diner.

It's over on Spring Street.

Here it is, okay, pencil, um.

I don't have my pen, lipstick, okay.

- Two blocks and make a right.

- Okay, thank you.

- Jerked fish on rye.

- This looks like a drop-top Benz.

I can do that, a Dodge Viper, cherry apple red.

I can do that, how much you paying?

I can't do that, no, that's INGA,

it's not gonna happen.

- Bueno, here we are.

What do we do now?

We don't even know what this man looks like.

This is all your idea.

- My idea, no.

Who's the one who said, "Me and my brother will go to LA"?

- We don't even belong here.

- More coffee here?

- Don't blame me.

- Maybe we should go back to Los Robles.

- Look, how was I supposed

to know this guy Fredrickson was gonna be some kind

of alcoholic drunk, stupid, crazy nut?

- How can we talk to this McQue

when we can't even recognize him?

- Shut up, Jose.

- Listen up and no one gets hurt.

- All right, everybody, put your hands on the table.

- Put your money and your jewelry on the table.

Keep your hands in the air.

Put your money and your jewelry on the table.

- Hands behind your heads.

All right, don't move.

Get your hands on the back of your head.

- Get down, right now.

Get them up.

- No.

- Hey.

What are you, deaf?

You, what are you, a tough guy, huh?

You think you're a tough guy?

- All the town's money's in those bags.

- Now, you listen to me, if you don't shut up,

he's gonna hear you, he's gonna kill you,

and if he doesn't kill you, I will.

- I said give up the cash.

Wallet, jewelry, rings, everything you got.

- I don't mind you taking this stuff,

just leave the sunglasses.

- What's so special about the glasses?

- They're my favorite pair.

- Hey, boys, Johnny Webb here has got an affection

for his sunglasses.

Now you listen to me.

This gun's sticking in your ear,

and all I gotta do is pull the trigger,

and poof, no more tough guy.

- I don't care what you do, just don't touch the glasses.

- I thought that was McQue.

- That's our man, whether that was McQue or not.

- Come on.

- GI Joe with kung fu grip, want a ride?

- I don't need a ride.

- I think you need a ride.

This is it?

Hey, yo.

Check it out-

Hmm.

Britt,

Jeremy Britt, I'm a CDM, a can-do man,

and I'd like to talk to you for a minute.

- Do me a favor, Mr. CDM.

Turn around and leave.

- That's pretty cold, man.

I give you a ride here, you shut the door in my face,

and I ain't even said nothing about your confederate hat.

Can't we just all get along?

Besides, I need some muscle every now and then.

- You want muscle, join a gym.

What is this, visitor's day?

- Senor McQue, Hector Chavez.

This is my brother, Jose.

- What can I do for you?

- Uh, we saw what you could do at the restaurant

and we need to speak with you.

- Just one minute, please, senor.

- Go ahead.

- We come from a small town called Los Robles.

It's in Texas on the Mexican border.

About 20 miles east, there's this compound.

- It's for the Sons of Texas.

Senor, it's a bunch of right-wing red necks.

- You've got 45 seconds.

- They hate us because we're Mexican.

They hate anybody who's not white.

They steal from us every month.

They take food, supplies, anything they want.

They have killed and they have raped.

- The sheriff, he does nothing to help us.

- Why don't you go to the state police, Texas Rangers?

- Oh, we can't, some of us are illegals.

Some of us have lived there for 30 years.

- So why don't you just fight back?

- Fight, we cannot fight back, senor, no.

No, see, there's over 100 of them and they are devils.

One of us tried to stand up to them last week

and they murdered him in the street.

- We're not trained fighters, like you,

you and others like you.

- We are willing to pay, senor.

$14,000.

7,000 now and the balance when you have completed the job.

You are our only hope, senor.

We cannot go back to Los Robles empty handed.

We cannot let our people down.

- I feel for your problem.

You're not gonna find a lot of men willing

to risk their lives for $14,000.

Sorry.

I can't help you.

- Damn, let's go.

We were led to believe that you were someone

who would understand, but we're not gonna beg, vamos.

- Hector.

- No, vamos.

- We cannot listen

to the.

- What if I told you there was a lot

of money at the compound,

that the town people have heard

that the militia has millions of dollars.

- Oh, si, senor, they keep it in a big safe.

It's how they pay the sheriff off every month.

We all know about it.

- You hear that?

That would be opportunity knocking.

You get a couple of your boys together,

take care of our friends' problems,

and we're rolling in the dough, millions, even.

- You want to chase rainbows, go chase rainbows.

You don't know diddly squat about this militia.

Now get the hell out of here, all of yous.

- Jose, we're leaving.

- Wait, wait, wait, Chavez, whoa, whoa.

Chill, chill, my Spanish brother.

Come here, we can do this.

Let cooler heads prevail.

This is what I got in mind.

- Sir, I must tell you, the men are getting restless.

They've been training over a year.

They have yet to see action.

- In peaceful conditions,

a warlike man would turn upon himself.

Nietzsche said that.

That is not going to happen here.

Our battle will soon be upon us.

This country is coming apart at the seams.

You got foreigners everywhere you look.

Washington is scheming to take away even more

of our liberties.

Hell, we're the best chance this country's got.

- Cease fire.

- Callin, get over here!

- Yes, sir?

- You men know that using the telephone is prohibited.

- Yes, sir.

- That call, sir, will cost you one week in the brig.

- Let's go.

- Find out what you can on him.

I want to know everything there is.

- Yes, sir.

- The rest of you men continue.

- Sons of Texas.

Lamont Sperry, blah blah blah blah blah.

Hmm, McQue, I took my men outside

and had a chat with them, checked this stuff out,

they're right, look, straight from the net

and CIA email, I download the bio

of the militia leader Lamont Sperry,

former Special Forces commander.

He's supposed to be sitting on millions

in profits from illegal arms deals.

Now, my guess is, the money's at the compound,

like Hector and Jose said.

- What makes you think that?

- Well, he sure didn't put it in the bank

where the government can get to it.

- So why aren't the feds after it?

- After Waco and Ruby Ridge,

they want to be real sure before they make a move.

- How reliable is this information?

- Straight from the government news releases.

- That gives me a lot of confidence.

- No, no, look, either the money is at the compound,

or we can track it down from there.

I think it's at the compound.

You get yourself some men together,

I'll get a plane and get us to Texas.

- And how would you manage that?

- I'm a businessman.

A CDM, remember?

- How often do Sperry and his men come to Los Robles?

- At the end of each month.

- That gives me three weeks.

- How you gonna get these men?

- That's my business.

- How do you know they're gonna be any good?

- I'll know.

You just leave that little bag here.

The other we'll expect when I arrive in Los Robles.

- And when will that be?

- 12 days from now.

- But how do we know you just won't take our money

and not show up?

- You're just gonna have to trust me.

- Well, I'll be back tomorrow.

- Don't bother, just leave your cellular number.

- MC Que, what's going on?

- What the hell are you doing here?

- I followed you, who you waiting for?

Look, I gotta know what's going on

before I put up the dough to fly us to Texas.

Better get your ass out the street.

- Good to see you. - Long time.

- So how's everything on the racing circuit?

- Ah, it sucked.

- Yeah?

- About a year ago, I got an accident.

French doctor said I'd never walk again.

What do they know, huh?

- They know about great wine and beautiful women.

- That's one of the things I respect

about McQue, no pretense.

- Yeah, I like that, too.

- I need a driver, interested?

- Government or private?

- Private.

- How much?

- Not much up front,

but it could be a big payoff on the back end.

- I'm in.

- Let's have some fun.

- Great, Simms is my name.

- Britt, Jeremy Britt.

- Well, it's a pleasure to meet you.

Let's go for a ride, huh, yeah.

- Where we going?

- For pancakes.

- Hold, hold on, I already ate, I ain't hungry.

- Coffee.

- I don't drink coffee.

- Skim milk.

- Skim milk?

Hey, slow down!

Whoa, whoa, what the hell is going on here?

McQue, Simms, Simms!

- Come on.

- That was great, man, look at McQue, McQue, McQue.

- Come on, better look out, get out of my way.

- You're crazy!

- Look out, relax.

- Don't tell me what-

- Whoa!

- Whoa, Simms!

Simms, my car, my car, my car, my car, my car!

I, I think you'll be fine.

- This is your last chance, it's your last chance

to place your bets, place your bets.

The last chance here, time is running out, boys.

Place your bets, get them down, get them down.

Get them down, don't be shy.

Last chance, and that's it, no more money, my friend.

No more money, we're gonna get it on.

In this corner, all the way from St. Louis, Missouri,

we've got Mike, the Missouri Mule.

- Yeah.

- That's right, folks, and over here,

coming to us all the way from Germany,

we got Mr. Kurt Mayer.

Listen up, listen up, listen up.

We got the same rules as always.

There's not any.

It's the last man standing is the winner.

Let's go, gentlemen.

- I'm pumped.

- Let's go, boys.

Let's get it on, let's get it on.

- Good job, good job.

Yeah.

$145, and you earned every bit of it.

- He deserves more.

- McQue in this house.

- Kurt, how's the ?

- Hey, Pauly, who the hell is this guy?

- Will you leave us alone, please?

How the hell did you find me?

- I made a few phone calls.

What are you doing in a place like this?

- Hell, it's not easy to find a shop

in our line of work.

- Why don't you start your own business?

- Like what?

- Protection.

- Depends for whom.

- Hey, he's got a job, be here next week and don't be late.

- Shut up, pinhead.

How much?

- 2,000 up front, maybe more.

That buys a lot of knockwurst.

- You have just bought yourself some serious protection.

- Come on, let's get out of here.

- Hey, what about me?

We got a contract for three more fights.

- Call my lawyer.

- So McQue, you gotta put me down with this, man.

I'm not gonna take no for an answer.

- Let me ask you, what can you do? Can you fight?

- Uh.

- Can you handle a weapon?

Have you ever been in a battle?

- No, I'm an acquisitions man.

I can get my hands on anything, and I'm smart.

- Well, if you're so smart, then why would you want

to take a chance on getting yourself killed?

- I mean, I can't explain it, but these guys,

Hector and Jose, I care for them, man.

I want to help them.

- You really feel that way?

- I swear to God, scout's honor.

Did you know I was an international scout?

- You know what?

You're full of shit.

But you put a smile on my face.

You get us the plane, you can ride along.

After that, we'll see.

- So tell me something about this guy we're going

to pick up, who is he, what does he do?

- He's crazy.

Turn left at the sign.

- Two, four, two, three, four, five, six, seven.

- You gotta be kidding me, your friend works here?

McQue, she's looking at me.

- Don't fall in love.

We'll be out of here in 15 seconds.

- You're not my boyfriend.

- Next time, try flowers, let's go.

- McQue!

Hey, McQue!

Back up the car, McQue!

Stop, get over here!

- Come back, come here!

Hoffman, get over here!

- Stop him, stop him!

Stop him. - Oh, let him go.

- Hey, stop!

- Man, that was beautiful.

McQue, man, to the rescue.

Hey, hey, who's this, this your chauffer?

That was beautiful, Q man, I loved it, man.

I loved it.

I gotta piss, I gotta piss.

- Not yet.

- I am about to urinate in your car

if you don't pull this thing over.

Would you pull the car over?

Come on, come on, come on.

- Thank you for not pissing in my ashtray.

- Sweet juniper.

I heard you got out of government service.

What you been up to?

- Oh, a little of this, a little of that.

- Well, you don't take a man like the Q man,

take him out of covert operations in Panama,

Grenada, end up putting him behind the desk.

- Oh, I didn't know that.

- Much better, much better.

- You still got connections in El Paso?

- Oh, yeah, yeah, I can get you more armament

than half the countries in the United Nations.

I mean, if it's still there, I hadn't been there in years.

I have been a little preocupado.

- What can you get your hands on?

- Well, I can... hey, goddammit, don't touch me!

Got a lot of weapons and explosives and ammunition and such,

I think they got some civilian things, some nitroglycerin.

Should ought to be able to pack a pop still.

Might be dated.

You, uh, you got a good driver?

- Simms.

- Simms?

Simms, 'cause that son of a bitch tried to kill me once.

Now, is there anybody else, McQue, I need to know about?

- Remi Sykes.

- Well, now, Remi Sykes, she can kill me anytime she wants.

I wouldn't mind getting myself a little bit of that.

- Yeah?

- We'll all be meeting at eight o'clock.

- Let's make it 8:15.

- No later, Remi.

- Yeah.

- You have the money?

- Yeah, that was great.

- Where's your friend?

- Thank you.

- Thank you, ma'am.

Have a good evening.

- Britt, Jeremy Britt.

- Remi Sykes.

- Hi.

You're late.

- I thought I had some time to kill.

- Remi, good to see you. - For sure.

- Hi, you too.

- Kurt Mayer, please, have a seat.

- Deutsche, huh?

- Vienna?

- Salzburg.

- Where's Hoffman?

- Doesn't need to be here.

- You got Latrell Hoffman?

Well, that's just perfect, he's wacko.

- He may be a nut, but he's at his best

when his back's up against the wall.

- How do you fit in?

- I arranged for us to get to Texas.

- He's a travel agent.

- I'm a can-do man, anything you guys need, I can do.

Planning, acquisitions, you name it.

I'm the one who got you the info

on Lamont Sperry and the Sons of Texas.

- When do we leave?

- Tomorrow.

We meet at the airport at 08:00 hours.

Kurt, you and Remi will train any locals who volunteer.

Simms, you'll drive Hoffman

to pick up the ordnance and explosives.

- Hoffman, oh, great, thank you,

then you're gonna get me killed the first day.

- Better you than us.

Britt, you'll work with Hector and Jose

to gather all the information you can on the compound.

I want building plans, photographs,

anything you can get your hands on.

Now, I want to reiterate what I said before.

This is gonna be like stepping into a bear trap,

but if we're successful,

there could be enough money to make it worth the risk.

- Well, now, that's what we're all in it for,

the money, huh, cheers.

- Hey, I'm down for the cause.

- If anyone wants out, now's the time to speak up.

- One more beer, please.

- Okay, hasta manana.

- Yeah.

- Crazy German.

- Remi, from what I hear,

this Los Robles is a dumpy little place.

So if you're too caught up with city life,

you're not gonna be happy.

- I'll be fine, what about him?

You think he's up for it?

- Oh, you don't have to worry about me, baby doll.

I'm down for anything.

- Don't call me baby doll.

- You got a way with women.

Midnight black 122,

you're clear for takeoff.

- Hey, yeah, forget y'all.

- Hey, thank you!

Thank you, thank you!

- Yes, senor, you speak English.

- You do that again without permission,

you'll pull back a stump.

- Is that the truck you promised us?

- Yeah, it's the best I could do.

My friend's plugging a leak.

- Can you call the town meet tonight, about eight o'clock?

- Yeah, eight o'clock is good.

- Thank you.

There's your truck.

- Oh, you gotta be kidding me.

You don't want me to drive this, do you?

- You want Hoffman to drive?

- Well, come on, hotshot, gonna take us forever

in this beauty.

- Oh, terrific, just terrific.

- No Sauerbraten here.

- We couldn't come up with anything on his background.

He could be a plant, or maybe he was a true believer.

- In a few minutes, it won't make a damn bit of difference.

Go get him.

- Bring him in.

- Move it.

- All right, everybody, listen up.

Griffin is here to teach you the power of martial arts.

So pay attention to this most important lesson.

- You're no patriot, all you teach is militias

your philosophy of evil.

You got that?

- The great turning point in our lives is

when we gain the courage to accept our evil

as what is best in us.

Fight!

- Come on, get up and fight!

- Come on, come on.

- Come on, get up, let's go!

Come on, get up!

- Come on, kick him, take him down!

- I want him dropped out on the old creek road.

Let the son of a bitch rot in the sun.

- And your prayers have been listened to for a long time,

and God willing, those prayers are now being answered.

I wish now to introduce you to Senor McQue.

Senor?

- It's not easy to live with fear.

You feel powerless,

desperate.

This is your land,

your town.

No one's gonna defend it like you.

We need your help.

- We don't know how to fight.

- That's it.

That's all I need, that impulse.

- But we hired you to fight.

We paid you a lot of money, half of it in Los Angeles.

- And we'll earn every penny of that money,

but there's about 100 of them and only six of us.

Two of my men will be arriving tomorrow with armament.

We'll find out which of you can handle weapons

and teach you, give me some volunteers.

- Look, uh, he's right.

It's about action here, we can't keep looking at each other.

So who's down to help themselves?

- Senor, eh, no offense,

but you don't exactly look like a fighter yourself.

- I'm not talking about that.

I'm looking for a few volunteers.

- This is ridiculous.

- Hmm?

- Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh.

This is not what I do best.

Do you have to do that?

- You know, when I was in the Clearview State Home,

I used to brush my teeth four, maybe five times a day,

probably 15 minutes each.

Of course, you know, it's very, very, very important

to floss, so what I'd do is on the weekdays,

I would start to floss on the right,

and I'd work my way to the left,

and then on the weekends, I would floss left, work right.

What day is it, anyway?

- It's the worst day of my life.

- Anyway, you want to know what the moral

of the story is, Simms?

I mean, every picture tells a story,

every story has a moral.

Would you, Mr. Simms,

like to know what the moral of the story is?

- Enlighten me, would you?

- No tartar.

- So,

GSG 9, huh, I'm impressed.

Most elite anti-terrorist group in the world.

What the hell are you doing here?

- When you turn 32, you can no longer work in the field.

So I quit on my 32nd birthday.

You spend a lot of time alone?

- Yeah, I usually find company disappointing.

- Why is that?

- I had a strange childhood,

maybe that had something to do with it.

We moved around a lot when I was a kid,

and I couldn't exactly tell my friends

what my dad did for a living.

So when he died,

I followed in his footsteps, female cleaner.

- Make it snappy.

- The white zone is for loading and unloading only.

Yeah, I think this is the place.

Come on, hoss.

Let me get that for you.

Looks about right.

Find anything there, hoss?

- I don't believe this.

There's nothing there.

- Yeah, there you go.

Child proof.

Loony proof.

- Are you crazy?

- I'm certified crazy by the best doctors

in the whole state of California.

- Give me that, give it to me, give it to me, give it.

With this much explosives,

you could have blown us sky high, man.

- Yeah, but at least we'd get out

with a blaze of glory

I got us in here,

why don't you just go ahead and load us up?

- You need a straight jacket.

- Hmm?

Thanks.

- Nice try, but I'm gonna need more.

All I can tell from this stuff is

that the walls surrounding the compound are

about 20 feet high and there's one main gate.

- Man, I've tapped FBI files, CIA files.

I think it's time for some Britt tricks.

- Let's roll.

- I'm going.

Are we having any fun yet?

- Ow.

- Why are you here?

- With the money, I could start over,

and one day, if I meet the right woman,

maybe settle down and have a family.

- Well, that's not a future I'd ever considered.

- I'm not driving that, there's no way, that's suicide.

- You were driving the nitro,

what the hell do you think McQue hired you for?

You're a good driver, aren't you, huh, are you good?

- Yeah, I'm good.

- Then we have absolutely no problem then, do we?

- Except I don't drive things like that.

Look at the tires on that,

you couldn't float them in a river.

Forget it, I ain't driving the nitro.

- Listen, Simms, I know you and me,

we've had our few differences in the past,

but I'm the kind of man who can let bygones go by.

You know why?

Because I can be extremely objective.

- Yeah.

- You understand?

- Yeah, got it.

- I hate flies.

- Me too.

- Let's go.

- Okay.

- Easy.

- Got it, hot off the press, plans to the compound.

There's the east gate, the west gate.

I got us the plans, now you gotta get us in there.

- What the hell are we stopping for this time?

- There's a body on the road.

- Is he breathing?

- Hell, I don't know, kick him.

- Yeah, he's alive.

Let's get him in the truck.

I'll help you out.

- Thank you.

- I'll get the tarp.

- What?

Stupid basket case.

In fact, you're way beyond baskets, you're in the pottery.

- Here, let me get this for you.

You got it?

I got him, I got it.

You know, uh,

if we happen to hit a chuckhole the wrong way,

if we're blown into, say, a million pieces,

do you think we'll still meet God,

or will we meet him one piece at a time?

- Just shut up, man.

I am tired of hearing about the home,

I'm tired of hearing about your brushing, your flossing.

Can't you just talk about something intelligent?

Because if you can't, just shut up

and don't say nothing at all, you understand me?

- Sir, the townspeople have hired some mercenaries.

- Now this time, we're gonna have to call out the dogs.

Your men wanted action?

- Yes, sir.

- Then it's action they'll get.

Turn them loose.

- Yes, sir.

- I ought to kick your ass

for everything you put me through, you know that?

- Well, if you want to kiss my ass,

Simms, I can accommodate that.

- You know, you're more dangerous

to us than if you worked for Sperry.

If I didn't have so much respect for McQue,

I'd break your neck.

- You know, I learned back at the home

that it's not really healthy

to keep all this pent up aggression inside.

I suggest that you learn how to release it, hoss.

- That's the first intelligent thing you said all day.

- Stop the bullshit.

You can kill each other when we finish here.

- Come on, let me show you what I found in the truck.

And you need a straight jacket.

- It's gonna wind up in your back someday.

Take him inside.

- Hey, this ain't over.

- You've got two choices.

Help us with what you know,

or I'll federal express you back to Sperry.

Think about it for a couple of hours.

Untie him and give him some food.

- Who's the man, McQue?

- Good job, Mr. CDM, but this is just the structure.

We need to know what it's like inside.

- Seems like our friend here has something

he wants to say to us.

- I'd like to help.

- You can start by giving us a reason to trust you.

- Well, for starters, Sperry's got a safe

with a few million dollars inside, how's that?

- Now how would you know that?

- Because I saw it.

- Well, if you know where it is, why don't you tell us?

- Well, if you let me in on some of the action,

I'll show you where it is.

- Can you detail the interior structure of the compound?

- Yeah.

- Okay.

Get to work.

- Hey.

How do I know I can trust you?

- You're just gonna have to take that risk.

- No, senor, no!

- Just what the hell do you think you're doing here?

- We thought we'd do a little shopping.

- A little what?

All right, scumbag.

- Just was the hell are you?

You guys don't belong here,

and you are gonna learn a lesson.

We'll be back, and when we do,

you're not gonna get off quite so easy.

Okay, out of here.

- It's a damned disgrace!

She had a rifle, man,

she was up in the tower.

Look, there was nothing we could do.

I'm telling you, there was nothing we could do.

Now, she could have killed us all.

- What am I seeing here?

- This low-life is a disgrace to all of us.

- And what do we do when someone disgraces us?

- Punish him.

- Then punish him.

Get out of my sight.

- Attention, Lieutenant Smith,

ordnance assembly, please.

Lieutenant Smith, ordnance assembly, please.

- I'll kill them all.

Guess I have to take care of everything myself.

- Well, I didn't plan that out.

- You just happened to get it like that, huh?

- Now, don't you be dealing

from the bottom of the deck to me.

- Why don't you guys get something to eat?

- I'll be close.

- Uh, hold up, I'll go with you.

- Do you like blackjack?

- I like anything where the odds are in my favor.

What are the stakes?

- Too high for either of us.

- Oh, I don't know, my pocket's pretty deep.

- Mine aren't.

- Hit me.

Why don't you just quit while you're ahead?

- I feel lucky today.

- Why don't we just cut to the chase?

You don't belong here,

so why don't you take your little group

and you get out of town?

Because if you are still here tomorrow afternoon,

this little town

will cease to exist.

- Well, I was thinking of sticking around 'til the election.

- What election?

- Haven't you heard?

I'm running for mayor.

- Let me ask you something.

Why the hell do you want to die for a bunch of taco vendors?

- I got real bored with my day job.

- Don't forget, tomorrow afternoon.

- Sperry means what he says.

He could wipe this town out in a heartbeat

and never get his hands dirty.

- I know.

Something's been bothering me.

- What's that?

- Why would a nice guy like Sperry want to kill you?

- I was working undercover,

I was trying to build a case against Sperry.

- We move on the compound at 23:00.

If anything goes wrong, Sperry's gonna come

and level the town.

Britt?

- Yeah?

- Be ready to evacuate the people.

- Where do you want me to take them?

- As far away as possible.

- Hold on, if I'm evacuating,

I'm gonna miss all the action.

- You're not trained for the action.

Callin, you and I will take out the guard

at the front gate and go around the west side.

Remi, you and Simms infiltrate the arsenal.

Kurt, place the explosives along the inside.

- I'm still pissed I'm not going with you, McQue.

- I just don't want you to get killed.

We ready?

- Yeah.

- Ready here.

- Ready here, boss.

- Let's move.

You all know what to do.

If we do it right,

we'll get in and out without waking anyone up.

- Yeah, well, they're in for a little rude awakening

after we're gone, aren't they, boss?

- We'll have 15 minutes after the charge is set.

That means we're out of here in 01:00, let's do it.

- Callin, what the hell are you doing here?

- Hey, Sam.

- I think I'm more afraid of you than I am of them.

- You should be.

- You sure you got him?

- Does the pope wear gold bowling shoes?

Got him.

- I lost him.

I'll meet you at the south gate.

- Yeah, yeah.

- Hey, Britt.

- What?

- You know how old I was when I first held a gun?

- No.

- About four and a half hours younger than I am now.

- Hector.

- Yeah?

- I can't stand it, I know they need every man they can get,

and I'm sitting here babysitting.

I gotta go, man, give me the keys.

- No, you can't drive my truck, I have to drive my truck.

- Let's go.

- Hector, what are you doing, man?

Wait for me!

Do you think maybe this is a mistake?

- Hey, bitch.

- Hoffman, where are you?

- Come on.

- Come on, this way.

- Where's he going?

- I have no idea.

- You're not from around here, are you?

- Well, actually, I'm, uh, I'm just passing through, hoss.

- Wise guy, huh?

Let's go have a chat with the commander.

Don't even try, hoss.

- Come on.

- Goddamn.

- Sir, we have intruders inside the compound.

- Shoot them on sight, I'm gonna cut him up.

Let's go, come on!

Move it, move it, move it, let's move it!

- Hey, man, what happened, what's going on?

- Well, we had a little mishap.

Simms, down!

Simms, you all right?

- Yeah, you know, straight jacket, you're all right.

- Yeah, I'm fine.

- No, you goof, I'm trying

to tell you you're okay in my book.

- Yeah, well, I love you, too, honey,

but we'll have to bond later.

Come on, let's go.

- Jesus.

- Freeze!

Cover me, cover me!

- Get some men to shut off the front gate.

What's on your forehead?

- What are you boys doing?

- Drop the gun.

- Well, it looks like we've got a Mexican standoff here.

- So you think I'm scared of you, huh, bitch?

- Hell, yes, I think you're afraid of me.

- Let's go up, come on, let's go up, now, now!

We gotta get out of here, we gotta get out of here, now!

- You should have quit while you were ahead.

Now I'm the house, I'm dealing the cards,

and this game is over.

I'm gonna gut you like a fish.

- That's for the First Amendment.

That's so you never walk on anyone again.

You've got about two minutes before you're pixie dust.

How fast can you crawl?

- Go, go, go, cover, come on, let's move in, come on!

Move it, come on, move it!

- Shannon, hold on, hold on!

- Kurt, Remi's down!

- Remi.

- Move, move, straight jacket, where are you?

Go, go, come on, Kurt!

Straight jacket, where are you, straight jacket!

Come on!

Go!

- Jose!

- Go, come on!

- I'm out of ammo.

- One more thing.

This is because you're a lousy card player.

- He's dead!

- He's my brother, we can't leave!

Oh, God, no, Jose!

Jose!

- Go, go!

- You get your ass up here!

- Where Callin?

- So when you get back-

- Sorry about the money.

- You need to call me up.

- Yeah, yeah.

- Well, I'll be, go to hell, huh?

- Yo, boss.

- It's good to know I'm still a good judge of character.

- The government's still gonna want this.

Unless, of course, it's just a figment of their imagination.

Mind if I get a lift?

- I told you.

- McQue?

I just want to thank you all for what you did.

Here's the money I promised.

- Rebuild your town, take care of your brother's family.

- I will, I promise.

- Will you help me get some of these cases?

- Let's get on this bus, huh?

- Kurt.

- Thank you very much.

- Cheers.

- You want me to fly this thing?

Come on, everybody, let's go home.

Don't worry, I can fly this thing.

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