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(dramatic orchestral music)

- Thunder Cloud, this is Sun Riser on the Dillo.

We're all set here, bring in the rain.

I repeat, bring in the rain.

Yeah, Sun Riser to Thunder Cloud, back it off.

It's time to go in and pound the rabbit.

(speaking foreign language)

Slater!

Why, Slater?

- You wouldn't understand.

(bone cracking)

- I ought to kill you, Slater, but that's not good enough.

(speaking foreign language)

- Kill me, Deacon, kill me!

I'll see you in Hell!

- Yeah, Thunder Cloud, this is Sun Riser,

get me the hell out of here.

- Deacon!

I'll see you in Hell!

(hard rock music)

♫ I've done my time, took all my chances

♫ In burning fields in faraway places

♫ Through desperate fights and lonely nights

♫ I stayed alive for you

♫ But now you're gone, and I feel alone

♫ So cold and sad all my world has grown

♫ I feel the need to have you near to me

♫ I've always got you on my mind

♫ Can't leave our love behind

♫ My life was filled with you, it seems

♫ You were all my hopes, my dreams

♫ I've always got you on my mind

♫ You were one of a kind

♫ There's no one better I could find

♫ You were always on my mind

♫ Breaking my heart with broken feelings

♫ I go through life, my memories screaming

♫ I'm running wild, the search in the dark

♫ To break away from pain

♫ Lies turn to black and desperation

♫ There's no way back and gone is my passion

♫ I feel the need to have you near to me

♫ I've always got you on my mind

♫ Can't leave our love behind

♫ My life was filled with you, it seems

♫ You were all my hopes, my dreams

♫ I've always got you on my mind

♫ You were one of a kind

♫ There's no one better I could find

♫ You were always on my mind

(sirens blaring)

- All you just better back.

- Yeah, there's six men, heavily armed.

We got the exits covered so they can't come out,

but we can't go in there to get them

because they're holding a girl hostage.

- They all up there?

- We figure three of them.

The others are at that entrance over there.

- Hey, so what's it going to be?

Do I cut the throat or what?

- Give yourselves up now and no one will be hurt.

- Come on!

- Ah, let me go!

- Cover me. - You got it.

(dramatic ominous music)

- [Cop] Got a gun!

- Get the hell back up there!

- Stand back!

- Ahh!

- Please help!

Help, please help!

- Damn right, girl, damn right.

Turkey, I'd love to kill her.

I'd love to split her open, and I'm going to make her

bleed all over you.

Don't come any closer!

Stan, there's a cop up here!

Stan, where are you?

Stan, where the hell are you, damn it!

- Street gang terrorism returns to the news today

when the gang that calls itself The Main Street Men

took 18-year-old Millicent Nealy hostage

in a downtown warehouse.

They didn't reckon, however, on the personal attention

they would receive from Sergeant Vincent Deacon--

- Keys, Keys.

Check this dude out.

- This is Dan Glazer reporting live from downtown LA

where a very tense situation--

- Who is this guy?

- Here's Sergeant Deacon now.

Excuse me, Sergeant Deacon, excuse me,

do you think you've got them all?

- Yeah, I think so.

- [Reporter] Can you tell us, please,

what was it really like inside?

- Well, you sort of had to be there at the time.

Now excuse me.

- Do you believe this?

I can't...

Come on, pig.

- Reaper. - Yeah, what do you want?

- Get over here right now. - All right, all right.

All right.

Like I said...

Let's teach him, let's give him back some of the crap

he's been dishing out, huh?

- You wouldn't stand a chance.

- Oh, that's terrific, Slater.

I suppose now you're going to lay some of that

Vietnam, Green Beret bull.

- Watch it.

I'm just telling you, stick to rolling drugs,

you'll live a lot longer.

- Listen, man, just because you went to Vietnam

and came back with a crock of phony war stories

don't exactly make you no kind of expert.

You know, as far as I'm concerned, you're nothing

but a shell-shocked loser.

- Maybe you're right.

Proving my point, kid.

- Yeah, well, just to prove my point.

Man, some of the boys are going to bring back Deacon.

(rock music)

- What's going on in here?

- Oh, hi, Dad.

- How can you study with all this racket going on?

- Oh, it helps me concentrate.

Besides, it's the latest sound.

It's got to be loud to be appreciated.

- Yeah, loud.

Listen, I don't appreciate it, okay?

Neither does the rest of the neighborhood, so cool it.

- Okay, okay.

Besides, it's getting late, right, a school night.

- Gee, I got this stupid test in math,

and I don't want to blow it.

- Not too late, huh?

- Okay.

- Steve?

- Yeah, Dad?

- What's the name of the group?

- The Closet Monsters.

- Hey, baby.

- Problems?

- No, not really, just a slight generation gap.

- Maybe what he needs is a kid brother.

A kid sister?

- Jenny, I don't know how you can talk about having kids

when I'm out in that cesspool every day

with my neck on the line.

- You chose it, buster.

Besides, you know, there's a lot of things a man can do

to make a living.

- Oh, god, are we going to go over this again?

Like I told you, times are tough, jobs are scarce.

Besides, I'm good at mine.

- You can't fool me, I bet you there are a lot of things

you could do well.

- Hmm, flattery.

Smells good.

Tastes good.

(romantic music)

(Jenny screaming)

- [Jenny] No, no, no!

Get off!

- Mom!

(Jenny crying)

- Hey, proceed with caution, old buddy

O'Reilly's really got his Irish up.

- [Vince] Morning, Captain.

- How'd you do?

Quite the time yesterday, didn't you, Deacon?

Look, I pulled your nuts out of the fire before,

but this time I'm afraid you've gone too far.

- Look, that surprise party last night wasn't exactly

my idea.

- This phone's been ringing all morning,

the city council, the commissioner, the mayor.

Even the fucking governor, for Christ's sake!

- Spare me the politics, Captain, what's the bottom line?

- Look, we're both on the line.

You're suspended.

- Thanks.

Captain...

What would you have done?

- What's this one for, Dad?

- Trout, you shouldn't be fooling with it.

- I'll do it.

Hi, Mom!

- Damn it, Steven, what is the matter with you?

Why don't you pay attention to what you're doing?

- It was an accident.

- Jesus.

- Steven, there's more stuff in the car.

Did you have to be so rough on him?

- Don't start, Jenny.

- Vincent, I am not starting, I am trying to talk to you.

Why did you have to be so rough on him?

- Don't start in, Jenny.

- God, a few days out of this house, it's just going

to do us all good.

- I don't think I'm very good company right now, Jenny.

So I would appreciate it if you would take Steven

and just go to the lake, and I'll see you

in a couple of days.

- Vincent, I need to be with you right now,

and Steven needs to be with you.

- This your idea of supplies for a fishing trip?

- Boy scout's motto, be prepared.

- Mom doesn't think we're going to catch any fish.

- You just wait until we get up there, you'll see.

- Listen, buddy, why don't you go pick up

that mess over there so we can get this show on the road?

(funky music)

- You were right, Slate.

Man, that guy's tough.

Slater, you were right.

Hello?

- Buzz off, punk.

Can't you see I'm busy?

- Look, man, I just thought you might be able to help me out

a little bit, that's all.

- What are you talking about?

- Deacon.

(relaxing pleasant music)

- Grab it and pull it ahead, and put that one in

so we won't get blown away here.

- You don't have that thing up yet?

- Hey, we're working on it, come on.

Let's get the kitchen set up here.

(Vince roaring)

(triumphant dramatic music)

Whoo, look at that!

Susanna, we got them!

Whoo, we got him, look at that!

We're going to eat tonight.

- Hey, you guys, come and get it.

- Come on!

- What do we have for chow, Mom?

- Beans and franks.

- Ooh, how very original.

- Never mind, Dad, it'll be fresh trout tomorrow,

that's for sure.

- That's right.

- I'll believe that when I see it.

Better yet, when I eat it.

- Come off it, Mom.

- Good to see you laugh like that again.

It's been a long time.

- It's good to feel like a human being again.

- It's good to have you back.

- Right on.

- Listen, buddy, why don't you just take your chow

and hit the hay because we're going to have to get up

very early tomorrow to catch them fish, right?

- I get it, you guys want to fool around.

- Right.

I can't believe that guy.

It's like I don't even know him.

- Oh, he seems to have you pretty well pegged.

- It's like they grow up so...

Fast.

- I guess things just go a lot quicker these days.

- Well...

I love you.

I just...

It's going to be all right, you know?

It's going to be all right.

I just...

I just need a little time to wind it all down.

- You've got all the time in the world.

- Yeah.

You know, thanks for bringing me up here.

- You're welcome.

(boat thumping)

(fire crackling)

- You ready to go, Steven?

- Hi, Mom.

- All right, this should just about do it.

Got all your goodies?

- Aye-aye, Captain.

- Well, come on aboard, we're ready to shove off.

Steven, fetch the tackle box, will you, while I get

this baby started up.

- Gee, Dad, could I start her, please?

- Think you can handle it?

- It's a piece of cake.

- Okay, just remember, not too much throttle,

and squeeze that black ball.

- I'll be good.

- All right.

- Watch this, Mom.

- No!

(dramatic music)

No!

- See him?

We missed him.

(Vince screaming)

- [Isaac] Vince?

Vince?

Vince, I, ah...

I just want you to know that if there's anything that I...

Hey, I know what you're thinking, man,

but don't do that, man.

Give us a chance, Vince.

We'll get those.

We'll get them.

♫ I've always got you on my mind

♫ You were one of a kind

♫ There's no love there that I could find

♫ You were always on my mind

♫ I've always got you on my mind

- Hurry, hurry, get over here.

There's a crazy man breaking up the joint!

- Look here, the boys are all dead!

Come on, come on!

- Where you going?

You ain't going nowhere until you tell me

who killed my family!

Tell me, tell me, I want to know their names!

Dirty sons of bitches, you killed my family!

And I want to get them, you tell me.

I want to know their names!

I want to know where they live!

- I swear...

- I'm going to kill them!

- No, please!

- I'm going to kill you!

Thirsty, want a drink?

Come on, have a little drink, refresh your memory!

Come on, tell me!

Tell me!

Tell me, I want to know!

Tell me, tell me!

- In there!

Vince, let him go!

- Kill him!

- Lay off, come on, take it easy, Vince.

- I'm going to kill him!

- Just calm down.

- What the hell do you think you're doing?

There are police regulations you've got to abide by.

- Screw your regulations.

I'm going to get those any way I can.

- I'm warning you, Deacon!

If you don't get out of this thing, I'll just...

I'll do more than just say--

- What are you saying, Captain?

- What do you want me to do?

You want me to quit, is that what you want?

You want my badge?

Well, you got it, okay?

- Vince.

Vince, what happened in there?

- I'm off the force.

- Well, what are you going to do?

- Whatever I have to.

- Damn it, Vince, you got to listen to me, man.

You're just not making sense.

- Isaac, look, you and I have been friends for a long time,

but you don't really know me, man.

You don't know me at all.

- So maybe I do and maybe I don't.

That doesn't make me any less a friend.

- Yeah, I know, I know.

- Well, goddamn, man, what are you going to do?

Walk through the street and personally exterminate

every punk that crosses your path?

- Isaac...

That's not a bad thought.

(sirens blaring)

(dramatic orchestral music)

(knocking)

- Yeah?

- Look, man, the pigs down there in the street are busting

everything that moves.

- Get the boys, we move in two hours.

- Oh, that's great, Slate.

Where in the hell you got us going?

- Don't ask questions, just follow orders.

- Two hours, right.

- Howdy, Will.

Been a long time.

To what do we owe the honor of this visit?

- Spare the bullshit, Moose.

Where's Warren?

- He's home, want me to call him?

- It won't be necessary.

I think I'll just drive on over and surprise him.

- Sheriff would be real pleased to see you.

- Sheriff?

Hey, what the hell are you trying to pull off

here anyways, Slater?

- Hey, Digger, what is this, man?

- Sheriff's my brother.

(engine revving)

- Don't you reckon you ought to call the sheriff?

- Why should I be the one to spoil such a nice surprise?

(doorbell ringing)

(doorbell ringing again)

- Christ...

What the hell are you doing here?

- Oh, does that mean Dory's glad to see me?

- Oh, hey, baby, nice.

Come talk to me.

- Look, you can't stay here, so you might as well leave.

- I'm here to see Warren, not you,

so just get the hell out of my way.

- Hey, Will, how you doing, boy?

- Fine, Warren, just fine.

- I told him he couldn't stay.

Jesus, Warren, you ought to see the creeps

he's got out there.

- Honey, go on back to bed, I'll handle this.

- I mean it, Warren.

I want him out of here.

- I said I'll handle it.

- Fine.

- She always was crazy about me that way.

- Come on.

So Will, what do you need?

I know you wouldn't be here on a social visit.

- Well, I was sort of thinking

maybe you might know of a place me and a few of my friends

could hang out for a while.

- Ah, you're in trouble, aren't you?

- Nothing serious.

- You want to tell me about it?

- Hey, hey, I said it was nothing serious.

- Hey, look, Will, sit down.

I'm your brother.

I'm also the sheriff here in Pinesville.

Now if you're running away from the law,

you better tell me about it now.

- Hey, it's not like that.

Me and some of the boys just got messed up with some dudes,

that's all.

The trouble is they're some pretty heavy dudes.

- All right, spare me the details.

I just hope nobody knows that you're here.

I mean, I hate to think of Pinesville being turned

into Dodge City.

- Nobody knows.

- There's an old mining camp outside of town,

about two miles on Ridge Road.

It hasn't been used for years.

You can hold up there for a couple of weeks

if you think that will help.

- Sounds perfect.

Yeah, well...

- Hey, promise me on thing, though, huh?

Stay out of town.

If Dory finds out about this, she'll have a fit.

- Yeah, sure.

- Keep your nose clean.

- You got it.

- Warren...

Warren!

- [Warren] Yeah?

- What did he want this time?

- Ah, nothing.

Anyway, he's gone.

- [Dory] I just hope he stays gone.

- Honey, he's my brother.

He's the only blood relative I've got left.

- I know that.

But he's sick, he needs help.

- Well, I'm not a doctor.

All I know is that something horrible happened to him

in Vietnam.

He never wanted to talk to me about it,

and I never pressed him.

- Every time he's got a problem, he comes running to you.

- Hey, you know...

- But this is our home.

I love this place.

I don't want him and his friends here anymore.

- Hey, don't worry about it.

Turn off the light and get some sleep.

- I still say he needs psychiatric help.

- Yeah, send him in.

Vince.

- Hello, Colonel.

- Come on in.

Sit down, Vince.

Well, you look okay.

- I feel terrible.

- Yeah.

I'm sorry for what happened to your family.

- Thank you.

- Something I can do for you?

- Yeah, there's something I want you to take a look at.

- That's a detonator device.

- Yours, a blue plate specials, Colonel.

There's not a whole lot of people around that know how

to put something like that together.

- Shit, no.

I'd say a couple hundred tribesmen somewhere up in Laos

that I taught this technique to, and you,

maybe half a dozen other operatives.

Where in the hell did you get this?

- At the scene of the explosion.

- Dave Ernest, commercial attache...

US Embassy, Thailand, 1981...

To present.

Van, Kline, Jor, killed in action in Cambodia, 1973.

Keystone, Robert, key score instructor in Philippines,

1980 to present.

Slater, Willard M...

Missing in action, Laos, 1973.

That's it, Vince.

None present, they're all accounted for.

- I wonder.

- What?

- Slater.

- He's MIA.

Okay, check again.

Next of kin, Slater, Warren M., brother.

Currently...

Serving as Pinesville County Sheriff, Pinesville.

California.

That's it.

We keep records on all living relatives.

It's standard.

You still think it was Slater?

- I don't know.

- You know, as I recall, Slater's the operative

I teamed up with you and Johnson back in '71.

- Yeah.

- When you guys got hit in Bun Tau...

We got you and Johnson out all right, Slater never showed.

- Oh, he showed, all right.

I found him in an enemy encampment, Poffit Lau,

fighting side by side against our group.

- He was the informer.

- Yeah.

I turned him over to the tribesmen.

I figured he was as good as dead.

I never reported it, Colonel.

- Under the circumstances, I would have done the same thing.

Hey, Vince...

Be careful.

- You wanted to see me, Captain?

- Yes, yes, sit down, Isaac.

I just got a call from a Joshua Cain,

Deacon's CEO over in Vietnam.

- Oh?

- Yeah, he thought we might be interested in knowing

that our boy Vince could be on the warpath.

- Anyone dead?

- Not yet.

It seems Vince is headed for some resort town up north

called Pinesville.

Now according to Cain, it's got something to do

with a guy he knew over in Nam who might have had something

to do with this thing.

- So what can we do?

- I thought I'd send you up there

to find out what's going on.

- Are you telling me you want me to bring him back?

- Whatever.

- Right, Captain.

(hard rock music)

♫ I've done my time, took all my chances

♫ In burning fields in faraway places

♫ Through desperate fights and lonely nights

♫ I stayed alive for you

♫ But now you're gone

♫ I feel alone, so cold inside

♫ All my world has gone

♫ I feel the need to have you near to me

♫ I've always got you on my mind

♫ Can't leave our love behind

♫ My life was filled with you, it seems

♫ You were all my hopes, my dreams

♫ I've always got you on my mind

♫ You were one of a kind

♫ There's no one there that I could find

♫ You were always on my mind

♫ Oh, no

♫ I always got you on my mind

♫ Can't leave our love behind

♫ Yeah

♫ My life was filled with you, it seems

♫ You were all my hopes, my dreams

- [Moose] And the other guy says you got to turn it over.

Don't you get it?

- [Kirby] I don't get it.

- Excuse me, I'd like to see the sheriff.

- What about?

- That's a personal matter.

- Personal?

Well, I'm going to have to have a little bit more than that.

The sheriff is an awful busy man, you know.

- Is that a fact?

- You calling me a liar?

I asked you a question.

- Listen, you lard-ass redneck, I told you

I wanted to see the sheriff.

Now are you going to get him for me or not?

- Hey, Moose, how many times have I told you...

What's going on here?

- This gentleman here wants to see you, Sheriff.

- Sheriff Warren Slater?

- That's right.

- I'm Vince Deacon.

I knew your brother well in Vietnam.

I wonder if I might have a few minutes of your time?

- Glad to meet you, Mr. Deacon.

Tell you what, I was just heading out for some lunch.

Why don't you join me?

- That'd be good.

Now look, I'll be at the Country Kitchen.

Can you hold down the fort?

Can you stop yapping long enough to fill

this report out right, please?

- Right, Sheriff.

- So you and Will were in the same outfit together?

- Something like that.

- Well, if you came up here looking for him,

I'm afraid you wasted your time.

In fact, I haven't seen him but a couple of times

since he came back from there.

Last time was what, five years ago?

(horn honking)

Hey, my wife, I better see what she wants.

Excuse me a minute.

- Hi.

- Hi, honey.

- Where you going?

I thought we were having lunch together.

- Well, something important has come up that I've got

to attend to right away.

- Who's that?

I've never seen him before.

- I'll tell you later.

Women...

You're not a married man, are you, Mr. Deacon?

- I used to be.

- Boy, it must have been rough over there.

- Wasn't any picnic, especially for Will.

He never told you about it?

- What, the missing in action business?

No.

When I got that telegram from Washington, I thought

that was it, that I'd never see him again.

Then one day he shows up...

He never told me about it.

- Yeah, well...

He never told me about it either.

- Look, Vince...

Why don't we stop pussyfooting around here

and suppose you tell me what this is all about?

- I'm just looking for Will.

- Well, like I said, I haven't seen him for over five years,

haven't got a clue to where he is or what he's up to.

Really sorry you had to drive up all the way from LA

for nothing, but I guess that's the way it looks,

doesn't it?

- Yeah, that's the way it looks.

- I guess you'll be heading back now?

- I guess.

- Well, very nice meeting you, Mr. Deacon.

And who knows, maybe one of these days,

we'll bump into each other again.

- Who knows?

Thanks for the lunch, Sheriff.

- Think nothing of it.

- So tell me, Slater, how much longer are we going to stay

in this dump?

- Until I say we go.

- So I guess I shouldn't make any plans for the weekend,

should I?

- You shouldn't be making any plans at all.

(horn honking)

- Hey, come here a minute, I want to talk to you.

I thought you told me nobody knew you were here.

- As far as I know.

- There's a guy in town looking for you.

I'd like to think otherwise.

His name is Deacon, Vince Deacon.

- He alone?

- Yeah, he's alone.

- Well, what did you tell him?

- What do you think I told him?

I told him I didn't know where you were.

Now, what's this all about?

I mean...

- Well, what did he say?

- Well, suppose you tell me.

- I have no idea.

- He said he knew you in Vietnam.

- I don't want to talk about that.

- He said he was in the same outfit with you.

- I said I don't want to talk about that.

- Look, Will, I'm your brother, I'm trying to help you.

Now why don't you tell me what this is all about?

- You want to help me?

I'll tell you what you can do to help me.

You keep that Deacon off my back.

- Well, what do you expect me to do?

- You do what you can.

- All right, all right, all right, I'll see if I can get him

out of town for you if he hasn't left already.

- Listen, Warren...

Hey, I'm sorry I can't tell you more about all this,

but I just can't, not now anyway.

- Anything wrong?

- Deacon's in Pinesville.

- Ah, shit.

- Relax, he doesn't know we're here.

- Well, thanks for your hospitality.

- Well, you're welcome, anytime.

- After traveling around for a while,

it's nice to know that I'm going to run into an old buddy.

So Will was here?

- Oh, he was here, all right.

Him and those crazy friends he runs with.

- You don't happen to know where they're staying, do you?

- Well, I shouldn't be telling you this.

I'm not supposed to know.

- I understand, Mrs. Slater.

- Can't you call me Dory?

- Dory.

- He's staying at...

The old mining camp.

- Far from here?

- No, just a few miles outside of town.

- Well, thanks, it'll be a real surprise for Will.

- Have a good time.

- I will.

- Oh, Warren's not going to find out about this, is he?

- It'll be our secret.

- Good.

- Hey-hey, what the hell you doing here?

- Actually, I was just on my way out.

- You got that right, pal, I want you out of town now.

- You lied to me this morning, Sheriff.

- Hey!

You don't hear so good.

I just invited you to get out of town.

- Well, I'm going to have to decline your invitation.

Hunting season just opened.

See you around, Sheriff.

- You told him Will had been here, didn't you?

- Yes, what if I did, why shouldn't I?

- Moose, Deacon just left my house.

I want him picked up now.

Well, do what you have to do.

- [Radio Voice One] NTL 39, clear.

- [Radio Voice Two] Two Mary 12, clear.

- Deacon, Sheriff would like to see you.

- Tell the sheriff I'm sorry, I'm a busy man.

- Look at him smile.

- Who we got here?

- Looks like this fellow's broke the law,

wouldn't you say so, Kirby?

- No doubt about it.

- You know the position, put them up, spread them wide.

Come on, let's go.

- Freeze!

- What do we got here?

- What we got here is a crazy ass nigger with a .45.

- Stay out of it, Isaac.

- Who in the hell are you?

- Isaac Atkins, LAPD.

- Ain't you a little out of your territory there, boy?

- [Kirby] What's say we all go to the station, talk it over

with the sheriff?

- Yeah, why don't we?

- You're a lucky guy, Deacon.

Sergeant Atkins here came along just in the time

to save us both a lot of problems.

I'm turning him over to you, Sergeant,

with the assurance you get him the hell out

of Pinesville now.

This is a respectable community.

I can't afford to tolerate troublemakers.

- I'll take full responsibility.

- Then there's nothing more to say.

- You know, we're not scared of your kind up here,

there, boy.

- You know what, man?

When I get through kicking your fat flying,

it's going to be so good to know you weren't scared of me.

- O'Reilly sent you up here, didn't he?

- What difference does it make?

If he hadn't, I'd have come on my own.

- Look, you're not going to talk me out of it, Isaac.

I'm going to do what I have to.

- I know that.

I just don't see why you think you have

to do it on your own?

- Listen, old buddy, I just got to go this one solo.

- Okay, have it your way, man.

- Isaac!

Thanks, man.

- For what?

(wolf howling)

- You knew it was me all the time, didn't you?

You always were a clever bastard.

I'll give you that.

(engine revving)

(engine revving)

(tires screeching)

- Jesus Christ, call the sheriff, will you?

I'm going to get Moose.

(phone ringing)

- Yeah?

- [Kirby] Sheriff, all hell's bust loose!

- What?

- [Kirby] Your brother is after that guy from LA.

- All right, I'll be right there.

- Warren?

What is it?

- [Warren] Nothing, honey, go back to bed.

(sirens blaring)

- Hey, close that corridor, I'll be at the back!

Got him!

(sirens blaring)

- [Vince] I don't want to kill anybody!

But just don't push it, Sheriff.

- You killed my brother, Deacon!

- [Vince] I'm warning you!

Just back off!

Don't make me do this!

- Sheriff, you don't intend on going after him, do you?

- I'm going to get that son of a bitch

if it's the last thing I do.

Kirby!

Go back to town, organize a hunting party.

Tell Lester to bring the dogs.

- Right, Sheriff.

(skin sizzling)

Sheriff, they're on their way.

- Let's get the dogs out there, come on!

Let get the dogs.

- All right, on the double!

- Let's go!

- All right, let's go!

- Come on.

(dogs barking)

- All right, let them loose.

Down, boy.

Okay, boy, go, go!

(dramatic orchestral music)

(dogs barking)

- All right, spread out, spread out!

Come on, fan it out!

(dog growling)

- Hey, you guys, over here!

Follow me!

(man screaming)

- Now listen up, two men are already dead.

Nobody else has to die, just go home!

While you still have the chance.

- You son of a--

- Hey, Moose, come back, come back here!

Moose, come back here!

- Sheriff, I think we should call in the National Guard.

(car engine revving)

- I think this will be a nice tactical exercise

for the men.

- Yeah, well, he's got a damn MG-82 up there.

He's in his element, don't underestimate him.

He's a killing machine.

- The men may not have actual combat experience,

but they're well trained, ready to take on the best.

Look, we'll have him out of there in no time.

- I hope so.

(wolf howling)

- How you doing?

Can I bum a cigarette off you?

- Yeah.

(soldier groaning)

- Hey!

- Attention, Vince Deacon, give yourself up.

Repeat, give yourself up.

We have you spotted down there.

Give up now while you still can.

You have two minutes.

This is your last warning.

Repeat, this is your last warning.

- Come on!

Come on, all of you, you think you're so bad!

- Move out!

Move out!

- Move out now!

- [Soldier] Get the wounded, the rest of you retreat.

Move out, retreat!

Sarge, retreat, get the men out of here!

- Who's in charge here?

- The captain's over there.

- Look, we're going to get this bastard.

Wilson, you bring one group down this way.

Sarge, you bring in a group, and I'm going to take

three men and come down this way.

- Captain, what the hell is going on?

- Well, just who the hell are you?

- Colonel Joshua Cain.

- Where's the support you were supposed to send us?

We've got a madman out there.

- I'm the support.

You give me 15 minutes.

- Wait a minute, we need to do something now.

- That's an order, soldier!

- Look, he's not back in 15 minutes, we move in.

- Sun Riser, this is Phoenix.

Do you read?

Sun Riser, do you read, this is Phoenix.

Sun Rise, this is Phoenix!

Do you read?

Priority code red!

Sun Riser, this is Phoenix, priority code red!

Son of a...

Sun Riser, do you read?

This is priority code red!

Hello, Vince.

- Welcome to Magic Mountain.

Incoming!

Damn you!

Sir, we got a full MBA company out there, 324 most likely--

- Hey, it's all right, Vince, they're gone.

- They are gone, they're not coming!

You coming?

Aren't you coming?

Now listen to me, I got it all figured out, Colonel,

it's a perfect triangle.

- Hey, Vince, I've got a fresh point man coming.

You're due for rotation.

- Rotation?

I'm just getting warmed up, Colonel.

Hammer and anvil, remember the iron triangle?

We're an anvil, Colonel, we're the iron triangle.

- Our LZ is secured, Vince.

I've got a medevac standing by.

You did a good job, boy, it's time to go home.

- No, I got to kill you, Colonel!

This hill is my tactical responsibility.

- I gave you an order, Sergeant.

(chamber clicking)

(dramatic music)

Come on.

Come on.

It's our hill now.

Here, come on.

Come on.

(heavy rock music)

♫ I've done my time, took all my chances

♫ In burning fields in faraway places

♫ Some desperate fights and lonely nights

♫ I stayed alive for you

♫ But now she's gone, I feel alone

♫ So cold inside, all my world has gone

♫ I feel the need to have you near to me

♫ Oh, oh

♫ I've always got you on my mind

♫ Can't leave our love behind

♫ My life was filled with you, it seems

♫ You were all my hopes, my dreams

♫ I've always got you on my mind

♫ You were one of a kind

♫ There's no one there that I could find

♫ You were always on my mind