Original subtitles

(fire crackling)

- [Man] Captain?

- [Man] Captain Wilson, US Army.

You Lieutenant Garvey?

- [Man] Yes sir.

What took you so long?

- [Wilson] Well it's 55 minutes

since your last mayday transmission.

Look uh, I've got to move on to the next LZ.

I've got 45 minutes.

Where's the Wild Weasel?

- [Garvey] Well it's right down there sir.

We'll have to go down and get it.

- [Wilson] Well let's go.

- Follow me.

I really don't know what happened Captain.

My navigational system just went haywire.

And, boy.

Can I have your knife, Captain?

- Yeah.

Here.

- This is it.

Hah, what do you know, it's still in good shape.

- [Radio] Hunter, Hunter, this is Wolfpack.

Come in, over.

- Sir, it's Wolfpack.

- This is Hunter, I read you Wolfpack.

- [Radio] I hear you Lickin' Chicken,

how's everything going on there?

- We got the package ready to deliver.

Where's the LZ?

- [Radio] Be advised, grid four it's 257340 niner.

- Over and out.

Roger.

Johnson, get the men together, we're moving out.

(repeated gunfire)

(multiple explosions)

Sergeant get that goddamn radio here!

You check for casualties.

- This is Hunter, come in Wolfpack.

- This is Hunter, Wolfpack, request alternate LZ.

165.2 northwest, 55.5 south southwest.

(repeated gunfire)

I need it now!

(loud explosions)

- Let the tanks commence firing.

- Yes sir!

Commence firing.

(loud booming)

- Let's go.

Faster.

- How is he? - He's dead.

Lieutenant, you take the point.

Come on guys, move out.

Move!

Come on!

Let's go.

(dramatic music)

- Fire!

(multiple explosions)

- Move!

I said go on and move.

Captain!

Goddammit he's dead.

- Here, take this radio.

Let's move out, come on.

(repeated gunfire)

- Move it soldier!

- The chopper, the chopper's here.

Let's go.

(repeated gunfire)

- Where's the goddamn chopper?

- Just shut up and keep firing.

Come on, I'll show you the goddamn chopper.

- Let's go!

- Is everybody onboard, we're gonna take off?

- No, we have to wait for Captain Wilson.

(loud explosion)

- They better get here pretty fast.

'cause them explosions are getting pretty close.

- Let's just give them a few more minutes sir.

- Just a few minutes, that's all.

(men shouting)

- Get back here!

(repeated gunfire)

- No come on! - Come on!

- I can't risk anymore lives, we have to go.

- Hey, no!

Go go go!

Hey wait! - Wait!

(morse code chiming)

- [Man] Operation Green Hornet failed.

Six hunters killed in action.

Captain Theodore A Wilson MIA.

Lieutenant Jim E Garvey MIA.

Wild Weasel lost.

End of message.

(dramatic music)

- Hey you move it!

- All right, all right.

(car horns blasting)

(tense music)

(repeated gunfire)

- Who are they?

- Khmer Rouge.

- Captain.

The Wild Weasel, I have to get it back.

(loud explosions)

- Forget about it.

Let's move out, move.

(dramatic music)

- This is where the plane went down.

This is where they'd last been seen.

Therefore, by now, we can presume,

that they've been captured.

- We can't just sit and wait, and guess what's gonna happen.

- What we can do is exhaust all diplomatic means

to get them back.

If this fails, I guess you'll have to decide

we're the final option.

- Well I sure hope the General won't stage

another daytime operation as a final option.

Doctor!

- So, American soldiers.

What are you doing in my country?

- Name, Ted A Wilson.

Rank, Captain, US Army.

Serial Number, 4530075-10081.

- Captain.

You are not prisoners here.

We have just saved you from a common enemy

of the Kampuchean people.

- So we're not prisoners?

Then how about this?

- Sorry Captain.

A big mistake.

I presume you strayed into our borders

before you were shot down.

- How did you know that?

- I heard it over the radio.

Your distress calls.

Before you crashed.

Your Wolfpack, Wolfpack.

- Radio?

Since we're friends now maybe I can use your radio?

- No.

Not yet.

Not until your government has paid a million dollars

for both of you.

And this toy of yours.

- But that's blackmail.

- Not blackmail, but business.

We spent time, food, and bullets,

just to get you out of your predicament.

And besides, it's worth the effort.

Take them away.

(tense music)

- You, get up!

- Hey!

(loud crashing)

- Second group, commence firing.

(loud explosions)

(repeated gunfire)

- They're really after us.

- They're after Wild Weasel.

So let's get it before they get it.

- Captain come on.

We don't have much time.

(multiple explosions)

(repeated gunfire)

- Here.

We gotta get of here.

We've got to move before they spot us.

(dramatic music)

- Okay Barney.

So there was a leak in the intelligence,

and the Soviets know that the plane that crashed in Cambodia

was testing the latest US missile system.

But what good does it do?

If the plane crashed, I presume it was destroyed.

- I wouldn't say it was destroyed.

Wild Weasel was designed, like a flight recorder,

which is crash proof.

But we didn't anticipate it crashing in Cambodia

or any other country.

It was supposed to be tested only in the USA.

- Then what was it doing here, in Asia, Doctor?

- Well, I suggested it be tested in Asia,

to see if it would function in a tropical climate,

as well as in a temperate zone.

- All right.

Now that the Russians know that the Vietnamese have it,

why don't we just inform the Pentagon

that the Wild Weasel is still intact with us?

- What are you talking about Colonel?

If those politicians back there found out

what's going on over here, you, me

and everybody in this room would be unemployed.

Now I consider this conversation classified,

and that's an order.

You're all dismissed.

- You know something General.

I basically don't give a damn about Wild Weasel.

But there are two men out there,

probably dying in some Vietnamese prison camp.

And what are you gonna do about that?

(tense music)

- Captain!

Nobody's inside, it's safe.

- Hey, Garvey.

We've got company.

You speak English?

Are you alone?

Do anything foolish and you're dead.

What's your name?

- My name is Nooin.

- Where'd you learn your English?

- From Father Francois.

- Where can we find this Father Francois?

- About two kilometers from here.

- Then what are you doing here?

- This is my resting place.

- Listen Captain, I don't trust him.

How do you know he's telling the truth?

- I can show you the picture of Father Francois,

me and my friends.

- Now do it real slow.

- All right.

Okay, let's get moving.

- Now wait, we can't.

There are too many patrols at night.

It's safer in the morning.

- I guess we don't have any choice.

The two of you get some rest.

I'll guard.

(upbeat music)

We'll have to move now.

(dramatic music)

- Come on hurry, go back!

The NVA's are coming.

Come on and hide here.

Come on, hurry.

(tense music)

- Hey you, wake up!

Where are your papers?

(tense music)

You have food?

- Yes, yes.

I'll prepare something for you to eat.

Feel at home, please.

(tense music)

- Where did you get this?

American cigarettes.

- I bought it from the black market.

- You lie!

(repeated gunfire)

- You better go now.

Follow me.

That is Father Francois's church.

The people of this town love him.

So let's go.

Let's get moving.

- Okay.

- I understand your predicament.

I could say that I'm not too happy to see two of you

in this country, because of the complications

it could cause politically.

Anyhow, only God knows why these things are happening.

- So if you wanna get rid of us, why don't you help us

to arrange to get transportation to the Thai border.

Huh Father?

- Of course, my son.

I'll have my daughter guide you along with Nooin.

- Daughter?

You have a daughter?

- Don't be surprised.

I'm what you could call an unmarried Father.

(laughing)

Gentleman, let me introduce you my adopted daughter Nam.

She'll have to come along with you

to avoid arousing suspicion.

Most Vietnamese know that she belongs to this church.

Gentlemen, I suggest you change.

Your wardrobe is not appropriate

for the long road ahead of you.

- It's okay.

I think they recognize this car.

Just let me do the talking.

- Good morning.

- Good morning.

I don't see Father Francois.

- Father Francois is in the other village.

He's blessing a new born child.

- And who, may I ask, are the two new priests?

- This is Father John and Father Timothy.

They just came in last night.

- May I see your travel documents please?

- That's a problem.

It was stolen inside the bus yesterday.

That is why we are headed to the next city to report it.

- Where was it stolen?

- At Matumban my dear son.

- Was it reported to the sector commander?

- Yes.

- Please wait.

I'll check it out.

(tense music)

- Nam.

Stay low.

Nooin.

Be ready.

Lieutenant, are you ready?

- Anytime you say something.

- Now!

(repeated gunfire)

Grenade!

(loud explosion)

Back back, get moving.

Pull back.

(loud explosion)

(dramatic music)

- Come on. - Wait.

Captain, back here.

Wait, wait.

That's not the way.

- [Wilson] Come on!

Get down.

- Where are they?

- Right there.

Nooin.

You, you, go.

Now listen to me.

Nam later, whatever moves you shoot.

- I'll try.

- Don't try, just shoot.

- Okay.

- Now shoot!

(repeated gunfire)

Come on, let's go.

Don't shoot.

That's my own 45.

Nam!

It's us!

- Did you have to give her that pistol?

- But I was just following instructions.

- Let's move out.

- [Man] Good morning sir.

- We're here to see Mr Stewart.

- This way please.

This way.

- Morning Casey.

Mr Casey.

It's an unexpected pleasure.

Sit down.

So, what brings you here?

- Money, Mr Stewart.

I think you know, I don't have Wild Weasel.

- So, you mean I double-crossed you?

- I didn't say that.

But you didn't keep your end of the bargain.

- Stop beating around the bush, spell it out.

- Your information about the plane carrying

the Wild Weasel was right.

I remember you saying,

there'll be no attempts by the Americans to get it back.

That's what happened.

And now it's in their hands.

I want my money back.

- You what?

Very funny, you should be on the Johnny Carson Show.

Hey, I'd to pay some people to find out

what that plane was carrying, and where it went down.

- Why don't you call your informant?

Maybe he double-crossed you.

(tense music)

Go ahead, pick up the phone.

Hello.

This is Stewart.

- [Man] What do you want this time?

I told you, call me only on certain hours.

What do you want?

- Look uh, my friend is here and he wants his money back.

What happened to our deal regarding Wild Weasel?

- I'm sorry Stewart, but we have to get it back.

Pentagon might find out about it.

Too much is at stake.

- You realize you just screwed up my future.

- [Man] I'm sorry to hear that.

Listen, I'm busy now.

We'll talk some other time.

- Hello, hello?

- Now do you believe me, Mr Stewart?

My investors are getting impatient.

(dramatic music)

They supply the bread, as you Americans say.

I'd like you to meet my investors.

Victor Godonov,

and Nikolai Stephanovic.

Both from the KGB.

They're here to discuss the plans.

To implement the emergency contingency in this case.

- Ah listen, let's just talk about this

and we can work something out.

Just sit down and we'll work something out.

Believe me.

(loud gunshot)

- Sorry Stewart.

Too much at stake.

- Come on.

- Everybody spread out, we'll check the place.

- I look for some food.

(tense music)

- Captain!

Woo, look what I found Captain.

- Beautiful.

- It is beautiful.

You know what, a little bit of oiling

would make this thing work.

- Oiling might not be enough.

- Okay so I'll strip it apart, and watch this thing fire.

- Stripping apart might do.

- Yep.

- I bet it'll run.

- This?

You're crazy!

You don't even have tools.

How can you make this thing run?

- I found some tools in the garage over there.

- Watch me buddy.

- Tools, we have the tools.

But how about the gas?

- Gas is no problem.

We'll produce alcohol out of coconuts,

and there's lots of coconuts, all around, everywhere.

So you go collect coconuts.

You come with me, we'll check the tools.

I'm not kidding.

(upbeat music)

- Captain, do you think this will work?

It doesn't look like a car to me.

- It's not a car.

It's an FRV.

- An FRV?

What the hell is an FRV?

- I'll show you.

Hop in.

- [Garvey] Why have we stopped?

(tense music)

- There are heavy tracks in front of us.

- [Garvey] What?

- I'd better check it out.

- [Garvey] Okay.

- There's a checkpoint ahead.

We're here.

The checkpoint's here.

500 meters from here, on the left side.

There's six NVA's manning the post.

Now, you're taking off through the jungle.

You take Nam with you.

That's the safer way.

Nooin, you take his place.

I'll give you six minutes exactly, then we come in.

Good luck.

(tense music)

- Nam, time's up.

Here.

Now pull the pin, okay.

- This is it Nooin.

- Now!

(multiple explosions)

- Hurry, come in get in.

- Hurry up, hurry up.

(repeated gunfire)

Fuck, this thing won't start.

Come on, let's go.

- If it is true that there's a leak in information,

regarding the flight plan of Wild Weasel,

I still can't understand how it strayed across Cambodia.

- The air force intelligence report indicates

the navigational system of our aircraft

had been sabotaged.

Now, I have here a tape

of Lieutenant Garvey's last transmission,

just before the plane crashed.

- [Garvey] This is Wild Weasel to Control over.

- [Man] Go ahead Wild Weasel.

- [Garvey] She's responding fine,

I'm going for my last leg of my test, over.

- [Man] Fine Wild Weasel, drop to 150, heading 36.0 north.

We'll switch you over to army air control

when you get there, over.

- [Garvey] Copy Control, thanks guys.

- [Man] Don't forget to buy us a drink Lieutenant.

- [Garvey] Will do, out.

- [Man] This is army air control, welcome Wild Weasel,

how's the weather up there?

- [Garvey] Fine, visibility clear as a bell.

How's it down there guys?

- [Man] Wind 45 knots, visibility cloudy but clear.

Your new coordinates, drop to 115 same heading, over.

- [Garvey] Roger, I'm now dropping to 115.

Wait, I have an emergency onboard.

I repeat, emergency.

Indicates fire onboard.

Mayday, mayday!

- Do you have any leads, or suspects Colonel?

- The only lead I have is this tape.

And the only suspect is Doctor Meehan.

But that's all.

Only if Garvey's still alive,

will we be able to shed some light

on this whole damn affair.

- Well carry on Colonel.

You're doing one hell of a good job.

Keep it up.

- Thank you sir.

Oh by the way.

Ryan Stewart, the biggest fish in arms smuggling,

has been murdered.

We're looking for angles, to see if he's got anything to do

with the case.

Good day General.

(tense music)

- If my calculation is right,

we're about four days away from the border.

Damn.

If only I had a map.

- A map?

I have an old one.

But it's in French.

It might help.

- We must be about here.

Garvey's right.

It's only about four or five days to the border.

But we can cut it by crossing Hill 98.

But it's gonna be a hell of a lot of trouble.

- Captain.

Why don't we try looking for food?

- Okay Lieutenant.

You stick with them.

I'll go down to the valley, try to look for some food.

- Now wait a minute, it could be dangerous out there.

We should stick together.

- It's better that way.

If anything happens, it'll only be me alone.

- Wait a minute.

It's risky.

- That's an order, Lieutenant.

- Take care Captain.

(loud splashing)

(tense music)

(loud crashing)

(loud thumping)

- Where did you get that radio?

Captain, you never cease to amaze me.

- Captain, where's our food?

- We'll have to move on.

I just spotted four or five NVA down there.

I don't know, there could be a few more.

We'll get some food someplace else.

Let's go, come on.

(loud radio static)

Why do you say that?

- 'cause you never accept things the way it is.

Like Lieutenant Garvey is mad over the radio,

but the radio will always remain perfect.

- 'cause it's a machine?

How about your family?

- I have no family.

Oh, but I have a brother.

He and my father were forced to fight in the last war.

- Vietnam?

- Yes.

I still remember when he gave me this pendant.

He said, someday this will unite me with my brother.

Why do we have war?

Why do we have to fight?

- Because mankind's not perfect.

- That was a good one.

- How long have you know Nooin?

- Father Francois met him about a few days ago.

Why?

- I don't know.

Who are you calling Nooin?

- I was just listening to other transmissions.

- Let's go.

(tense music)

- You?

(dramatic music)

(repeated gunfire)

- God.

- He's got Wild Weasel.

- Shut up, don't talk.

Christ.

- How's Garvey?

- Very bad, he's losing a lot of blood.

We've got to get out of here.

I'm sure they heard the gunshots.

That's good.

Get the guns.

Come on.

- Nice to see you Colonel.

- I knew something went wrong, when you did not show up

at our rendezvous point.

You have Wild Weasel?

- Sir.

- You're in bad shape Nooin.

But don't worry, I'll take care of it.

- No!

No!

(single gunshot)

(groaning)

- I've never learned to trust people,

who can sell their own country.

Let's go.

(dramatic music)

- Put him down here.

I'll go get some.

There's some water down there.

You wait.

- Lieutenant.

Lieutenant, oh.

(groaning in pain)

Captain, Captain!

- What's wrong?

- He's in severe pain, I don't know what to do.

(single gunshot)

(tense music)

- Oh no.

(sobbing)

We have to move.

(tense music)

It's too damn quiet.

Stay close, be alert.

Anything moves, shoot.

(repeated gunfire)

Stay one step ahead, just keep moving,

change your positions.

Here.

(repeated gunfire)

(loud explosion)

- This Comrade, would not be so easy

if I tampered more with it.

The self-destruct system would be activated.

It will destroy the system.

- What would you suggest Casey?

- I suggest we pack it up, and send it to Russia.

- I don't think it's possible.

I have strict orders from Hanoi to confine it here

until they say so.

I suggest you fly back to Thailand and get the one

who designed this contraption, Doctor Meehan.

- Very well Colonel.

I just know who to contact.

I'll fly back as soon as possible.

- [Man] Hello?

- Hello, this is Mr Casey, an associate of Mr Stewart.

I have a proposition to offer you, a business proposition

that will be both profitable for you and me.

Very profitable.

- Oh Captain Delaney.

What brings you here?

(tense music)

- Get in!

- Good luck.

- Thank you. - Thank you.

(tense music)

- We're just about clear.

In a few hours, we'll reach the Thai border.

- Yeah, I hope so.

- Enemy!

(repeated gunfire)

- Get down!

Get down!

(loud explosion)

- Sir.

According to your instructions, here's my full report.

- Sit down.

- Thank you.

- Colonel, you know you're implicating my aide.

And I picked him for his clean record.

It's gotta be a mistake.

- Sorry General.

It's the truth.

I have here some photographs taken the day

Doctor Meehan disappeared.

Obviously Delaney's involved,

and with him is Asia's top KGB man, Stephanovic,

and in the middle, Doctor Meehan.

- Colonel, we've got to do something about this.

This is serious.

- I don't know sir, but I'll try.

God only knows how.

(tense music)

- Listen.

You just go, I'll cover you.

- No, I'm not going without you.

- I don't have any more time to argue.

You just go, and save yourself.

- But--

- Now!

Go now!

(repeated gunfire)

Go, go!

- [Soldier] Halt!

(loud static)

(repeated whistling)

- How is he?

- Nothing serious.

Just a concussion.

He'll be all right when the drug wears off.

- I will be in my quarters.

Call me when he regains consciousness.

Young lady, tell me, who is that man?

Is he the pilot of the aircraft?

I am asking you a question.

Who is that man?

Is he the pilot, or is he not?

- It's not important whether he is or not!

- Maybe.

I can change your mind.

My men hasn't seen anything like you in a long time.

(dramatic music)

Where did you get this?

- No please, it's important for my family!

- If ever our nation will be united again,

this will serve as a key, to reunite you with your brother.

No!

- Papa! - Papa!

(gentle music)

- Tell me.

Who gave you this?

- Why?

Is it so important to you?

- I think I knew the man.

- How?

I mean, is he still alive?

- No.

He died in the Battle of Hue,

during the Vietnam War.

- How well do you know the man?

- He's my father.

- No!

You're lying!

You can't be my brother.

- Father said, this will unite me with you,

when the time comes.

And I remember when you were five years old then.

Please believe me.

Oh my little sister.

How I've longed for you.

How I've missed you.

Don't cry.

Everything will be all right.

- How's Captain Wilson, brother?

- Captain Wilson, he will be well taken care of.

I promise.

Change your clothes, and get some sleep.

Tomorrow will be a new day for us.

- [Delaney] How's Doctor Meehan progressing?

- Rather slow, Comrades.

Go back to your room woman.

- Colonel!

The prisoner's come to.

- Which prisoner?

- Captain Wilson.

Come.

- Wilson. - Delaney.

- Where's your friend Garvey?

- He's dead.

And you, you traitor.

I'm gonna have your head for this.

- You're not in a position to do that.

Colonel.

I suggest we execute him.

He's useless to us.

- Not yet Captain.

Not now.

I don't want the girl to witness all this.

- What's it got to do with that girl?

- You Delaney.

You're not in a position to question me.

This is my camp.

And I command it.

You are nothing but a defector.

You understand?

Doctor, leave us alone.

- Why don't you let Captain Wilson free?

He has not done anything wrong.

But just tried to save Lieutenant Garvey's life.

- Don't bargain with him Nam.

- Captain, I'm asking my brother a favor.

- It seems you've grown fond of the Captain, my sister.

- Yes, I have.

- I don't like it.

Something's wrong with the Colonel lately.

He's been very strange.

- I think you're right Victor.

- That settles it.

We're going back there to talk to him.

- Da!

- Give me some time, to plan your escape sister.

(tense music)

- Nobody's going anywhere.

(loud crashing)

- Okay, let's get moving.

Let's use the back entrance to Doctor Meehan's quarters.

Now, pretend to be my prisoners.

It will be better this way.

Now move.

It's all right.

Go out and guard outside.

Don't let anybody in until I say so.

- Yes sir!

- Doctor Meehan.

Pack Wild Weasel and get ready to go.

- What are you saying?

- Doctor please, just do it, I'll explain later.

- Wait, I have to contact headquarters.

(loud static on radio)

Phoenix, Phoenix, this is Hunter.

Phoenix, I'm calling for Phoenix, this is Hunter.

Do you read me, over?

- Hunter?

Can't be.

Collins!

- Yes.

- Get the General, it's urgent.

- Okay.

Sir.

You're needed in the radio room.

They say it's urgent.

- What is it?

- Sir it's Hunter.

- Who?

Hunter?

- Yes sir.

It's Captain Wilson, he's alive.

- This is Phoenix, I read you, over.

Hunter, what is your position, over?

- Our position is, 179.5 east.

72.2 northwest.

Reference point 177 hill.

- Ah Hunter, that is a hotbed for action.

Suggest you move to 72.5 east, and 125.9 northwest.

I will send you my personal chopper.

- I read you.

Phoenix, we expect you soon.

I'll find a way so you can spot us from above.

Over and out.

Colonel.

We need to set up some explosives for your troops

in case they come after us.

Where do you keep them?

- That shack, to the right.

I will accompany you.

Doctor Meehan, Nam.

Go ahead.

Use the back door.

Meet us beyond the bridge.

We'll follow you, as soon as everything is set.

Go now.

- Brother, please take care.

Captain, you too.

- Come on, let's go.

(helicopter engine roaring)

(dramatic music)

- Colonel Tran.

You take care of the bridge, I'll take care of the camp.

I'll buy you as much time as I can.

- Okay.

- Good luck.

- Sir.

- What are you doing here soldiers?

- We're just checking the area.

- This area is secure.

Go back to your posts.

- Sir. - Sir.

(dramatic music)

- Guards, the prisoners have escaped!

Search for them!

- Give me that.

Search Meehan's quarters.

We need more firepower.

- Let's go!

(loud explosion)

- My god, what happened?

- I hope they're all right.

- Don't worry child, Wilson can handle it.

- Wilson!

I know you can hear me.

You'll never escape this camp alive!

(loud explosion)

(repeated gunfire)

Wilson!

Hey, he's over there!

(dramatic music)

Move, faster!

(repeated gunfire)

You, come with me!

- Doctor, they might need our help.

- No.

The best thing we can do to help them,

is to stay right here.

So just relax.

(tense music)

- Captain, over here!

(repeated gunfire)

Everything is set.

- Blow it.

(tense music)

- Nothing, shit!

- Try again, try again.

- Nothing.

I'll fix it, cover me.

Hey no, come back!

- Let's go.

(loud explosions)

(breathing heavily)

- Where's my brother?

- He's dead.

- What?

(dramatic music)

He's dead!

No, no my brother!

No!

My brother.

- Cool it, cool it, cool it.

He died for us.

He saved our lives.

We have to go on living.

Now come on, come on.

(shouting)

- Hey! - Here we are!

- Come on let's go, faster.

(tense music)

(screams)

- Get down, get down!

No!

No!

General!

General Gruent!

You're gonna die!

(tense music)

(single gunshot)

(dramatic music)

- Now that Berdeck's dead,

that makes it a perfect crime.

General, I think it's time.

Let's plate up the money.

What do you say?

- No, there's one more problem.

- Who, Wilson?

- No, I made sure he would not survive

back in Cambodia.

It's you Casey.

- Wait a minute, we're partners.

(repeated gunfire)

- General Gruent!

This is Captain Wilson reporting back for duty.

I am coming to fulfill my mission!

- Damn.

Go.

- But there's a chopper in front sir.

- Just go, dammit, go.

(loud explosion)

- Mission accomplished.

(upbeat music)