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- When's tip-off?
- Eight.
so we should probably
take it easy tonight.
There!
Nope.
Cool.
You're done?
I know.
Coffee's on you.
[PHONE RINGS]
- Hey!
- Yo, when's your Dad back?
I don't know.
Whenever they reach a verdict.
Okay, fine.
Yes!
Circle around!
Sarah!
Sarah!
Sarah!
- Sarah!
- Dad!
Dad!
- I appreciate it.
- No worries.
Yeah, yeah...
Happy to help.
Normally we don't.
Squatting in this
building for two years.
Yeah, Robbie,
the sniper attached to our unit.
You're late!
Fuck you!
He seems nice.
Of course!
Ugh!
Where is everybody?
No clue.
Hello?
Hello?
Hello?
It wasn't us.
You know, it's not worth the trouble.
We kick them out, they come back.
We kick them out, they come back.
- Yeah, right...
- Hey!
- We don't a lawsuit...
- Look, you two, cut it out.
All right?
We're on the same team.
He may be an asshole,
but he's not a monster.
Thank you.
This is my home.
That's fine.
Take it easy.
Tommy, look,
I don't know what you're talking about.
It's me, Luke, from the VA,
we spoke last month.
Is that supposed
to mean something to me?
Robbie?
Oh...
Look, Tommy,
why don't we sit down
for a second and talk?
That's a plus.
Hi!
Great.
- [GIRL SCREAMING]
- Come here!
What's upstairs?
[GIRL GAGGING]
Hey!
Freeze!
[HELP!]
You're up.
It figures.
We're interrupting,
so, we're gonna...
She's fine.
We just had a little disagreement.
Why not?
- I'm fine.
- See? She's fine.
[COCKS GUN]
Unbelievable.
Move!
Hey!
Search them.
- How cute.
- Marines.
Marines.
- Don't move!
- Whoa! Whoa!
- Whoa!
- Graham, put that thing away.
Stop, please.
Stop talking.
Plus...
[SCREAMS FRANTICALLY]
Luke!
- Come on!
- Move it!
Probably not.
Come on!
Right, Sarah.
We're gonna get you out of here.
- Yeah.
- Then say it.
- That's right.
- How?
Never mind.
We're good.
[GUNSHOT]
- What?
- We need her alive.
No more guns.
Call my brother.
Tell him to bring the boys.
an extremely dangerous
head of a crime family...
[TOILET FLUSHING]
[FOOTSTEPS]
- Hey.
- Hey.
No, nothing.
We got company.
A squad or a platoon?
My father's a Juror on
the Horace Hayes trial.
Hey!
Just do it.
Marines?
You're up.
Over here!
You good?
Yeah.
We need a phone.
I got one.
Pass code.
- Come on.
- Don't lock it out.
Hey!
- Two by my count.
- Two?
Ramadi, '06.
Give me a hand.
We need a plan.
Leroy who?
It doesn't matter.
[KEEP LOOKING.
NEXT ROOM]
[COPY THAT]
[INDISTINCT YELLING]
[LET'S GO]
[TWO SECURE]
Come on.
We're running out of time.
Luke, hurry!
[EASY WAY?
OR THE HARD WAY?]
Yup.
Take it easy.
Slowly.
Just go.
We have to hurry!
[SCREAMS FRANTICALLY]
Oh, shit!
Jake?
[BOTH SCREAM]
Jake!
Jake!
Jake?
We're good!
I slipped.
You think?
Sorry.
[WHISTLES TAUNTINGLY]
Oh, shit!
- Is it deep?
- Yeah.
Oh, Jeez!
[SCREAMS IN PAIN]
Yo!
Round two.
No!
Get off!
Stop screaming!
- I got three.
- So did I.
Look.
Thanks, Graham.
Come on.
This way.
Whoa, whoa!
It is now.
Please.
God!
- You're telling me?
- Do you have a first aid kit?
- Where do you...?
- Hey, don't touch my stuff!
Seriously, though...
where did you find all this?
Field cook?
Bingo.
Sometimes.
- And is it safe?
- Oh, I didn't say that.
Good question.
To Robbie.
Excuse me?
Twice by my count.
Get in here.
Now...
Attention!
Stay together.
Keep close.
Hey, Tommy.
Hey.
[GUYS]
Wait.
Shhhhhh...
[RAT SQUEAKING]
[SARAH SCARES]
[METALLIC SOUND]
Run!
Over here!
We got a problem.
That's the entrance to the tunnels.
Put it in neutral.
- Get up!
- Go, move it!
Go!
In-coming!
- Is it in neutral?
- I don't know!
I got it.
Two!
No, five!
I'm out!
Move forward!
Luke!
Run!
Please, work!
Tommy!
Okay...
[SCREAMS IN PAIN]
No.
No, no...
It was Robbie's.
Now...
Semper fi.
Grab a gun.
- Cops.
- Allegedly.
Do you?
No, I don't.
Shanghai tunnels.
Why is that?
Hey, do us a favor...
[RATS SQUEAKING]
Worth a shot.
[WHISTLING TAUNTINGLY]
Hey...
- See? I told you!
- Sarah!
Come on!
- Whoa! Whoa!
- Back up!
One of what?
I heard an explosion.
I came to check it out. That's all.
Come on.
It's this way.
- Yet.
- Just keep your eyes open.
This way.
- Kat.
- Kat.
instead of living
down here like rats?
Almost there.
[PHONE RINGS]
Hey, boys!
Get down!
No!
Sarah!
It'll be painless.
Improvise.
Adapt.
Overcome.
They got Sarah.
I feel a breeze.
Clear!
We got an exit.
Go! Go!
Shit!
We found you!
Never were.
Yeah.
Shit!
I can't believe it.
Hey.
Remember Kunjak?
Exactly.
Jesus, Jake.
Get Sarah.
Finish this.
We're even.
No!
No! Jake!
No!
Good-bye, Marine.
[JAKE!]
[SHOTS FIRED]
Sarah...
[PSSST]
Bitch.
Kill him!
Hey! Hey!
Luke!
Nice shirt.
Did you happen to bring
my knife by any chance?
No.
No!
Sarah!
Sarah?
- Dad!
- I'm sorry, baby!
Thanks to him.
Thank you.
The officers told me what you did.
We're even.
He died a Marine.
Hey.
♪ GOOD-BYE, BROTHER ♪
♪ SO LONG, SON ♪
♪ GOOD-BYE, BROTHER ♪
♪ NO MORE PAIN, ♪
♪ OH BROTHER ♪Translation and subtitles by
PEPPER & LALASPAIN
*** SONG LIVES FOR EVER ***
- When's tip-off?
- Eight.
so we should probably
take it easy tonight.
Yeah. All right.
There!
Nope.
Cool.
You're done?
I know.
Coffee's on you.
[PHONE RINGS]
- Hey!
- Yo, when's your Dad back?
I don't know.
Whenever they reach a verdict.
- What?
- You know what!
Okay, fine.
Yes!
Circle around!
Sarah!
Sarah!
Sarah!
- Sarah!
- Dad!
Dad!
- I appreciate it.
- No worries.
Yeah, yeah...
Happy to help.
Normally we don't.
Squatting in this
building for two years.
Yeah, Robbie,
the sniper attached to our unit.
You're late!
I've been waiting out here for an hour!
Fuck you!
He seems nice.
Of course!
Ugh!
Where is everybody?
No clue.
Hello?
Hello?
Hello?
It wasn't us.
You know, it's not worth the trouble.
- Yeah, right...
- Hey!
- We don't a lawsuit...
- Look, you two, cut it out.
All right?
We're on the same team.
He may be an asshole,
but he's not a monster.
Thank you.
This is my home.
That's fine.
Take it easy.
Tommy, look,
I don't know what you're talking about.
Is that supposed
to mean something to me?
Robbie?
Look, Tommy,
That's a plus.
Hi!
Great.
You're all right?
- [GIRL SCREAMING]
- Come here!
What's upstairs?
Hey!
Freeze!
[HELP!]
You're up.
It figures.
We're interrupting,
so, we're gonna...
She's fine.
We just had a little disagreement.
Why not?
[COCKS GUN]
Unbelievable.
Move!
Hey!
Search them.
- How cute.
- Marines.
Marines.
Is that why you're out
here kicking down doors?
- Don't move!
- Whoa! Whoa!
- Whoa!
- Graham, put that thing away.
Stop, please.
Stop talking.
Plus...
[SCREAMS FRANTICALLY]
Luke!
- Come on!
- Move it!
Probably not.
Come on!
Right, Sarah.
We're gonna get you out of here.
- Yeah.
- Then say it.
- That's right.
- How?
Never mind.
We're good.
[GUNSHOT]
- What?
- We need her alive.
No more guns.
Call my brother.
Tell him to bring the boys.
an extremely dangerous
head of a crime family...
[TOILET FLUSHING]
[FOOTSTEPS]
- Hey.
- Hey.
No, nothing.
We got company.
A squad or a platoon?
My father's a Juror on
the Horace Hayes trial.
Hey!
Just do it.
Marines?
You're up.
Over here!
You good?
Yeah.
We need a phone.
I got one.
Pass code.
- Come on.
- Don't lock it out.
Hey!
- Two by my count.
- Two?
Ramadi, '06.
Give me a hand.
We need a plan.
Leroy who?
It doesn't matter.
[KEEP LOOKING.
NEXT ROOM]
[COPY THAT]
[INDISTINCT YELLING]
[LET'S GO]
[TWO SECURE]
Come on.
We're running out of time.
Luke, hurry!
[EASY WAY?
OR THE HARD WAY?]
Yup.
Take it easy.
Just go.
We have to hurry!
[SCREAMS FRANTICALLY]
Oh, shit!
Jake?
[BOTH SCREAM]
Jake!
Jake!
Jake?
We're good!
I slipped.
You think?
Sorry.
[WHISTLES TAUNTINGLY]
Oh, shit!
Let's go, let's go!
- Is it deep?
- Yeah.
Oh, Jeez!
[SCREAMS IN PAIN]
Oh, shoot.
Round two.
No!
Get off!
Stop screaming!
- I got three.
- So did I.
Look.
Thanks, Graham.
Come on.
This way.
Whoa, whoa!
It is now.
Please.
God!
Seriously, though...
where did you find all this?
Bingo.
Sometimes.
- And is it safe?
- Oh, I didn't say that.
Good question.
To Robbie.
Excuse me?
Twice by my count.
- Yeah.
- Good.
Get in here.
Now...
Attention!
Stay together.
Keep close.
Hey, Tommy.
Hey.
[GUYS]
Shhhhhh...
[RAT SQUEAKING]
[SARAH SCARES]
[METALLIC SOUND]
Run!
Over here!
We got a problem.
That's the entrance to the tunnels.
Put it in neutral.
- Get up!
- Go, move it!
Go!
In-coming!
- Is it in neutral?
- I don't know!
I got it.
Now!
Two!
No, five!
I'm out!
Move forward!
Luke!
Run!
Please, work!
Tommy!
Okay...
[SCREAMS IN PAIN]
Come on.
I've seen worse.
No.
No, no...
It was Robbie's.
Now...
Semper fi.
Grab a gun.
- Cops.
- Allegedly.
Do you?
No, I don't.
Shanghai tunnels.
Why is that?
Oh, well, two years ago a tunnel
collapsed on a tour group
Hey, do us a favor...
[RATS SQUEAKING]
Let's go.
Worth a shot.
[WHISTLING TAUNTINGLY]
Hey...
Come on!
- Whoa! Whoa!
- Back up!
One of what?
I heard an explosion.
I came to check it out. That's all.
Come on.
It's this way.
- Yet.
- Just keep your eyes open.
This way.
- Kat.
- Kat.
instead of living
down here like rats?
Uh-huh...
Almost there.
[PHONE RINGS]
Hey, boys!
Get down!
No!
Sarah!
It'll be painless.
Improvise.
Adapt.
Overcome.
I feel a breeze.
Clear!
We got an exit.
Go! Go!
Shit!
We found you!
Never were.
Yeah.
Shit!
Hey.
Remember Kunjak?
Exactly.
Jesus, Jake.
Get Sarah.
Finish this.
We're even.
No!
No! Jake!
No!
Good-bye, Marine.
[JAKE!]
[SHOTS FIRED]
Sarah...
[PSSST]
Let's go.
Bitch.
- Take her on board.
- My pleasure.
Kill him!
Hey! Hey!
Luke!
Nice shirt.
No.
No!
More or less.
Sarah!
Sarah?
- Dad!
- I'm sorry, baby!
Thanks to him.
Thank you.
The officers told me what you did.
We're even.
He died a Marine.
Hey.
Come on, we gotta
get you home, okay?
♪ GOOD-BYE, BROTHER ♪
♪ SO LONG, SON ♪
♪ GOOD-BYE, BROTHER ♪
♪ NO MORE PAIN, ♪
♪ OH BROTHER ♪