Warhorse One (2023)

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[Well Go USA Entertainment

introductory theme music]

[beeps]

[radio screeching]

[phone ringing]

FEMALE SECRETARY: [over phone]

Dave, I have Mike Stevens

calling again.

Connecting you now.

-Sorry,

I got your message.

We're just a little bit busy

around here right now.

What can I do for you?

[wings flapping]

-Yeah, Dave. Listen,

I need your help.

[radio screeching]

I need you to help me to

get a group of missionaries

out of Pakistan.

-Missionaries? Come on, Mike.

I've got thousands of people

trying to escape the country.

Three administrations

we kept this thing together,

and this one

just wants to walk away

and let the enemy

take over the country.

So now they're hitting

us with everything they've got,

just as we're trying to pull out

and claim some kind of victory.

-I... I know.

I know.

[radio screeches]

-You can't tell me that these

people didn't know the risks

when they went in there.

Look, you're just

going to have to tell them

to bag it up and get out.

-They're Americans.

-Americans? Americans.

[radio screeches]

-This ministry brought

this guy and his family over

here to start a church

in this little village

called Sarad.

We've been using them

to coordinate the evacuation

of these ANSF interpreters.

But they just...

they stayed too long.

[radio screeches]

[indistinct radio chatter]

-Mike...

look, you didn't

hear this from me,

but they're pushing hundreds

of insurgents into that area.

They've already

hit the embassy

in Cabel,

government buildings,

police stations.

They're even trying to dig

into the surrounding villages.

It's like the

TET offensive out there.

The media is saying

it's the Taliban,

but these guys

are getting trucked in

from Pakistan, Syria...

They're cleansing

everything, Mike.

[radio screeches]

MIKE: This guy is risking

his family's life for us.

It may not mean anything to you,

but it does to me.

I need help.

[soft, tense music playing]

-Let me see what I can do.

[phone dial beeps]

-[indistinct radio chatter]

Just showed up.

[radio screeches]

-We made it very clear.

We told them to evac

the area immediately.

He says he's leaving

tomorrow morning.

-Tell them to get

on the road right now.

-He says he's not leaving

until he evacuates everyone

from the village.

-Hold up, hold up.

All right, there is

a SOCOM operation

in a village in Kunar.

Let me see

if I can move them.

Get you an escort

and extraction.

-[sighs] Thank you.

[phone receiver

clicks into cradle]

Thank you.

[radio screeches]

MAN: [over radio]

This is filing with me.

Soldiers...

[indistinct radio chatter]

-All right,

I need that intel, Mike.

What do you got for me?

-Roger that.

All told, I've got

six of them traveling...

-Yeah. Hit me.

-Logan. Make sure

you get all the drives.

-The Reverend

Mathew William Walters,

white male, age 45.

His wife Rasheeda Walters,

female, 41, born in Kabul,

Afghanistan,

naturalized American in '07

when wed to Walters.

And their kids.

-All right.

-William Arthur Walters,

male, age 13...

and Zoe Elizabeth Walters,

female, age five.

[radio screeches]

They got their support staff,

Rami Ahmadi

and Majida Ibrahimi.

-[rapid g*nf*re]

-'K.

SECRETARY:

Come on, guys. We gotta go.

[radio screeches]

-We got all six

traveling right now

in a dark green '93 Trooper.

-Hey.

You watch yourself over there.

[phone receiver clicks]

SECURITY:

Sir, we're out of clock.

We gotta move.

-[indistinct radio chatter]

showed up.

-Commander Johns, I've got

six American missionaries

traveling through

the Kunar Province.

They're in a green

Trooper.

They were making a run

for the Pakistani border.

We just heard from them.

They got turned around

and they're lost.

We need to send a unit

to link up with them ASAP.

[indistinct radio chatter]

MAN: [over radio]

[indistinct] with me, please.

We need help.

We need help, please.

ERNEST: RPG! RPG!

[loud expl*si*n]

[helicopter rotors whipping]

[man groaning, grunting]

MIRKO: [VO] I don't know

if things happen for a reason.

If it's fate, destiny,

or the hand of God.

[massive expl*si*n]

[birds chirping]

[coughs]

[insects chirping]

[unsettling music playing]

[sniffles] Team Warhorse,

this is Warhorse One.

Give me a sit rep. Over.

[comms screeches]

[panting]

[comms screeches continue]

Team Warhorse, I say again,

this is Warhorse One.

What's your status? Over.

[comms screeches]

[flames crackling,

alarm beeping]

[comms screeches]

[comms stops]

Pataskie...

[comms screeches]

[comms stops] Shane...

[comms screeches]

[comms stops] Junior...

[comms screeches]

[comms stops]

Anyone Team Warhorse, respond.

[comms screeches]

[comms stops]

[breathes deeply]

Castle, this is Warhorse One.

This is Chief Mirko.

We have a helo down.

I say again,

we have a helo down.

Do you have eyes

on our position, how copy?

MIRKO: [over comms]

We have a helo down.

CASTLE: Guys.

MIRKO: [over comms] I say again,

we have a helo down.

Do you have eyes

on our position, how copy?

-Roger, Warhorse,

this is Castle.

We are tracking your position

via UAV. Over.

-I was separated from the helo

when we were hit,

but I am on my feet.

I am good to go.

I have contacted my team.

I get no comeback on comms.

Are there any g*ns

up at the crash site?

[comms screeches]

I say again, is anyone moving,

how copy?

-Solid copy, Warhorse.

We have eyes

on the crash site

due east

of your current position.

It looks like

the helo broke up on impact.

We have no observable movement

on FLIR or comms

coming from the crash site.

Over.

I say again, the crash site

is due east of your POS.

Over.

[emotional music playing]

How copy? Over.

-Solid copy, Castle.

I am moving to the crash site

to verify.

I've got tangos at 500 meters

to the north.

They are pushing the crash site.

I am moving to intercept.

Over.

CASTLE: [over comms]

Negative, Warhorse.

I say again, the helo

broke up on impact.

Disengage.

-Negative, Castle.

Those are my men in that helo,

and if there are any survivors,

I'm not leaving them

up here to die.

-You have a significant

aggressor force

advancing from your northeast.

Disengage!

We have no movement,

no signatures,

no g*ns up, you have

no close air support.

Disengage,

fall back, find cover.

[RPG fires, expl*si*n]

REECE:

Oh, they hit them again.

-I'm moving to intercept.

I'm going to pull them

off the crash site.

Mirko out!

-Negative, Warhorse.

Disengage.

Somebody get me Johns!

[intense music playing]

Go get 'em, Master Chief.

MAN: Let's go.

-[speaks in Arabic]

-[speaks in Arabic]

-[speaks in Arabic]

[intense music playing]

[g*n fired]

[rapid g*nf*re]

-[speaks in Arabic]

[rapid g*nf*re continues]

[speaks in Arabic]

-[g*n fired]

-[blood splatters]

-Gotcha.

[rapid g*nf*re]

CASTLE: [over comms]

Castle to Warhorse.

Warhorse, do you copy?

-[speaks in Arabic]

CASTLE: [over comms]

Warhorse, this is Castle.

Come in, Warhorse.

-Go for Warhorse. Over.

CASTLE: [over comms] Be advised,

you have tangos advancing

on your position.

Over.

-Roger that. I'm good.

-Negative.

That force has a lead element

of 30 to 40 men.

And they are moving quickly

on your position.

Over.

-Roger that. I have time.

-Master Chief, this is Johns.

Do you copy?

Mirko, do you copy?

-Commander.

COMMANDER JOHNS:

[over comms] Master Chief,

you have seconds here and

they're evaporating fast.

We're looking at

the crash site right now.

Your team is gone.

I don't see anybody

moving down there.

You're on your own, son.

Either you break contact

and get moving...

or you're going to die

on that mountain.

-I can live with that.

I can live with that.

-Yeah, but I don't want to, son.

I don't need to lose

all my guys today.

Fall back,

come back here, re-group,

and we'll go back in

and bring our boys home.

You owe them that.

How copy?

[rapid g*nf*re]

COMMANDER JOHNS: [over comms]

Understand, Master Chief?

Mirko, do you copy?

-Copy, Commander.

[rapid g*nf*re]

Falling back. Mirko out.

[rapid g*nf*re]

-Lieutenant. Reece!

Get Vanzant on the horn.

Find out about assets for a QRF.

I want my frogman

off that mountain.

And talk to those

Air Force guys.

Tell 'em to sort their sh*t out.

We need eyes

on this doggone mess.

-Yes, sir.

[rapid g*nf*re]

-[insurgents speaking in Arabic]

[rapid g*nf*re continues]

-[man speaking in Arabic]

[rapid g*nf*re continues]

-[man speaks in Arabic]

[rapid g*nf*re]

[g*n cocks, rapid g*nf*re]

[rapid g*nf*re]

[intense music playing]

[footsteps]

-Come on, f*ckers.

-[insurgents speaking in Arabic]

CASTLE: [over comms]

Warhorse, this is Castle.

Do you copy, Warhorse? Over.

-Castle, this is Warhorse.

Not a good time...

[leaves rustling]

[g*n fired]

[g*n cocking]

[rapid g*nf*re]

[suspenseful music playing]

-[insurgent speaking in Arabic]

-No, f*ck that.

[soft, suspenseful music

playing]

[g*n fired]

-[insurgent speaking in Arabic]

[rapid g*nf*re]

[insurgent pants]

[rapid g*nf*re]

-[insurgent groans]

[rapid g*nf*re]

[speaks in Arabic]

[rapid g*nf*re]

[pants]

[rapid g*nf*re]

[birds chirping]

[rapid g*nf*re echoes]

[rapid g*nf*re]

[water splashes hard,

water blooping]

-[speaking in Arabic]

[intense music playing]

[soft, dramatic music playing]

-I'm a frogman.

You can't drown me.

You can't drown me.

[breeze blowing]

[birds chirping]

[suspenseful music playing]

[birds chirping]

Walters.

-[weakly] Help...

help me... help me...

-Walters.

Relax now.

c.#ff0000-Help me. Help me. Help me./c

c.#ff0000-Walters./c

All right, relax.

-Please.

Not me! Not me.

Her.

Her. Help her.

Her.

-sh*t.

sh*t.

[emotional music playing]

Zoe?

-Ssssh, Mama's sleeping.

-Are you Zoe?

-Mama says

we're going to be okay.

We're going here.

-No, we're

not going there yet.

You see that?

That's where it's safe.

-Up there?

-Yeah, and my friends

are coming to meet us.

-We have to wait

until she wakes up.

-We should let her sleep.

It's okay.

She'll meet us up there.

We gotta go now.

It's okay. Come on.

[intense music playing]

[intense music playing]

[car revving]

Kid, let's go.

-You're not my papa.

-Listen, kid.

When all this is over,

we can be friends.

Until then, I'm in charge.

Got it?

Move out.

[suspenseful music playing]

-[speaks in Arabic]

-[speaks in Arabic]

-[speaks in Arabic]

-[speaks in Arabic]

-[speaks in Arabic]

-[speaks in Arabic]

-[speaks in Arabic]

-[speaks in Arabic]

-[speaks in Arabic]

-[speaks in Arabic]

-[speaks in Arabic]

-[speaks in Arabic]

[spray paint can thuds]

[speaks in Arabic]

-[speaks in Arabic]

-[speaks in Arabic]

-[speaks in Arabic]

-[speaks in Arabic]

[soft, tense music plays]

ZOE: Hey, that's mine.

[fly buzzes]

-Yeah,

and if somebody spots it,

it will give away our position.

[fly buzzing]

You can take this one.

-Papa says

g*ns don't solve problems.

-Yeah.

That's why

you always carry a Kn*fe.

-He told me you can't fight

evil stuff with evil stuff.

-Kid,

I'm one of the good guys.

Those guys back there

that hurt your papa,

those are the bad guys.

-Why,

because they're Muslims?

-I don't care

what they believe in.

If you're intentionally

k*lling innocent people,

then you're the bad guys.

Come on. We gotta go.

[breeze blowing]

[soft music playing]

[suspenseful music playing]

Kid, don't move...

[suspenseful music continues]

[g*n cocks]

[leaves rustle]

[cuts wire]

You see this?

This is why you don't

run around like a wild girl.

There's tons of bad stuff

like this out here.

-Okay. What is it?

-It's a bad thing.

When that pin comes out,

it sets this fuse off

that detonates this b*mb.

-Oh.

-[makes exploding sound]

Listen, no matter what you see,

or what you hear,

if I put you somewhere,

you stay there

and you stay quiet.

-[whispers]

'Cause of the bad guys?

-[whispers] Yeah.

Yeah, because of the bad guys.

All right, we should

get out of here.

[Tarad over radio/in Arabic]

-[speaks in Arabic]

[Tarad over radio/in Arabic]

-[speaks in Arabic]

[Tarad over radio/in Arabic]

-[speaks in Arabic]

[Tarad over radio/in Arabic]

-[speaks in Arabic]

[footsteps]

[rock thuds]

-Psst! Now go.

[suspenseful music playing]

[Kn*fe clanks]

[suspenseful music continues]

[distant rocks falling]

[suspenseful music playing]

[rapid g*nf*re]

[suspenseful music playing]

-You're bleeding.

-[panting] It's not mine.

Come on, we gotta go.

Come on!

[pants]



[leaves rustle]

[birds chirping]

-You left me.

You left me.

-I'm sorry, kid.

It won't happen again.

-Promise?

-Promise.

[dramatic music playing]

[birds chirping]

Let's go.

Come on, kid.

[radio screeches]

-[speaks in Arabic]

[soft, tense music playing]

[Jarrah speaking in Arabic]

-[speaking in Arabic]

-[speaking in Arabic]

-[speaking in Arabic]

-It's okay, they're gone.

What?

-They k*lled Billy.

The one with the hat.

The one with the scar.

-I'll remember 'em.

All right, come on.

We should go.

[leaves rustle]

Hey. I'll be right back.

-No, wait!

-It's okay.

I'm just going to go take

a peek at the next ridge.

We made a promise.

Sit here, don't move,

and don't make a sound.

[footsteps recede]

Castle, this is Warhorse One,

do you copy?

Over.

Castle, this is Warhorse One.

Do you read me? Over.

-Warhorse, this is Castle.

We have you Lima Charlie,

how copy. Over.

-Good copy,

good f*cking copy. Over.

CASTLE: [over comm] [indistinct]

[comms screeching]

-Bad comms. Over.

-Roger. Command needs a sit rep.

What's your status?

-I have a heavy aggressor

force hunting me and my AO.

I need immediate evac. Over.

-Roger that. What is your

current pos?

-I am one kilometer past Giants

pushing to Raiders.

I have one mission objective.

I say again, I have one

small objective,

need immediate extraction.

How copy?

CASTLE: [over comm] Good copy on

the objective, updating now.

We have no air assets

available in theater.

Looking for birds

to allocate your direction

but you will have to stand by.

We are dealing with

heavy TIC at this time.

-Roger that.

I'll wait for further. Over.

CASTLE: [over comm]

We understand the urgency

of your situation.

You will have to stand by.

Hold what you got,

and we will contact you

no later than zero six

with exfil, how copy?

-Oh six hundred, Castle?

-Affirmative, Warhorse.

That's the best

we can do at this time.

MIRKO: [over comm]

Roger that, Castle.

Advise if you can

implement sooner.

Warhorse One out.

-Roger. Castle out.

-Reece,

what's the word on Vanzant?

-No word yet, sir.

-Give me a phone.

I'll call him myself.

[cracks]

[leaves rustle]

[zipper zipping]

-Whatcha doing?

-A little surprise

for the bad guys.

Come on, it's time to rack out.

-Are we going to die?

-No, we're going to

be just fine.

We just have to make it

to the top of that mountain.

-How did you know

I was here?

-We were in the area

looking for someone.

-Looking for a bad guy?

-Yeah, looking for

a bad guy.

Then we got the redirect

that your family

was trying to escape the area,

so we came looking for you.

-We?

-Yeah, my friends and I.

-Where are your friends now?

-Our helicopter

was sh*t down.

-What about you?

-I fell out

before it crashed.

-You fell from the sky?

Like an angel?

-[soft chuckle]

I'm no angel.

-You're my angel.

[gentle music playing]

I hope the bad guys

don't get us.

-They won't.

Time for bed, kid.

-Can you tell me a story?

-A story, huh?

What kinda story?

-I like superheroes.

-Superheroes, huh?

I got a hero story for ya.

It's about the bravest man

I've ever met.

Aziz Latiri.

He was a Muslim.

One day...

-No, once upon a time.

-Okay.

Once upon a time,

in a faraway place

called Kirkuk,

me and my friends

were pinned down

and surrounded by enemies.

And it didn't look good for us.

I didn't think we were

gonna make it out.

And all of a sudden,

a truck pulled up,

and a guy jumped out,

a peshmerga fighter,

and he gave us cover

and allowed me and my friends

to get outta there.

At first I thought

he was just crazy.

And then I realized

he was just really brave.

He saved our lives that day.

Rest your soul, Aziz.

Rest your soul.

[soft, dramatic music playing]

[Hawk helicopter whirring]

COMMANDER KREIGER:

[over comms] Team Warhorse.

Change of plans, boys.

Robin Hood is a push.

We have a new objective.

We need an immediate

extraction of U.S. citizens.

They are traveling

in a green Trooper

heading east on Nangala Road.

Six friendlies.

William Walters, male, 45.

Rasheeda Walters, female, 41.

Child, William, male, 13.

Child, Zoe, female, five.

Hostiles have been

spotted in the area.

Good luck, Mirko.

-Junior, you good?

Relax, kid.

[Hawk helicopter whirring]

One minute, boys.

-RPG! RPG!

[loud expl*si*n]

[birds chirping]

-Wake up. Wake up, kid.

Let's go.

-Who's that?

[blade launches]

[body thuds]

[foreboding music plays]

[woman screams]

[rapid g*nf*re]

[Mathew speaking in Arabic,

echoes]

[rapid g*nf*re]

[Mathew speaking in Arabic,

echoes]

[rapid g*nf*re]

[rapid g*nf*re]

[rapid g*nf*re]

-Snap out of it, kid.

We gotta go.

Kid! Snap out of it, let's go!

[suspenseful music playing]

[leaves rustle]

[pin clinks]

[b*mb expl*si*n echoes]

We gotta go.

[breeze blowing]

[Zoe groaning]

[Zoe groaning continuously]

-Go ahead.

-Ha!

-Come here.

Grip it tight.

That way,

in case you gotta swing,

it won't fall outta your hand.

When you're ready to throw it,

loosen your grip,

imagine you're

cutting through your target,

and drive the tip of that blade

right into the center

of that target.

Got it?

-Ha!

-[Kn*fe thuds]

-Better.

[plucks combat Kn*fe]

Now try it with this.

It's okay.

-Ha!

-Not bad, kid.

Get your bag.

[insects chirping]

[suspenseful music playing]

-[speaking in Arabic]

-[speaking in Arabic]

-[speaking in Arabic]

-[speaking in Arabic]

[insects chirping]

[suspenseful music playing]

-It's nothing.

It's nothing.

[clattering]

-No.

What's that?

-It's gum.

Chew it. Don't swallow it.

Good, huh?

-Mm-hm.

[fly buzzes]

-What's her name?

-It's a boy.

-What's his name?

-Louie.

-Louie.

That's a good name.

-Billy says

it's a dumb name.

A noonkie name.

-Noonkie name, huh?

I like it.

-Mama told me

when we got back to America,

she would get me a real Louie.

I miss Mama.

-I know.

-I know she's not sleeping.

[fly buzzes]

She's gone,

like Papa and Billy.

-It's just

a part of life, kid.

Everybody dies.

-Even us?

-Yeah.

But not here.

Not yet.

I'm gonna get us outta here.

[dramatic music playing]

[footsteps]



-[speaking in Arabic]

-[speaking in Arabic]

-[speaking in Arabic]

-[speaking in Arabic]

-[speaking in Arabic]

-[speaking in Arabic]

[distant clatter]

-Pst.

[tense music plays]

-It's very dangerous here.

Where is your Papa and Mama?

You shouldn't be here

by yourself.

-I'm not. I'm with him.

[leaves rustle]

-Please, don't sh**t.

I--I'm a simple goat herder,

searching my goat.

-[whistles]

-This is a dangerous place.

You shouldn't be here.

-Drop that Burner, fucker.

-Here. Take it, take it.

I use it for protection

against the Daesh bastards.

I can help you get out of here.

My village is not

too far from here.

Right in the next valley, huh?

Yes, I will help.

Come, I help.

-Turn around.

You look

in the wrong direction,

I will f*cking k*ll you,

you understand?

-I help you.

I help you. I help you.

-Go.

[suspenseful music playing]

-[speaking in Arabic]

[radio screeches]

[speaking in Arabic]

[speaking in Arabic]

[radio screeches]

[wind blowing]

-The village

is not far from here.

My village.

Daesh came in a few days ago,

like a brush fire.

They left and now

they back again.

-You from here?

-No, from Pakistan,

but my papa move us here

when I was a boy.

So no, I was not born here.

But I will die here, inshallah.

What about you, my friend?

Why are you here?

-Just visiting.

-Very dangerous place

to visit by yourself.

-Yeah, the world's

a dangerous place.

CASTLE: [over radio]

Warhorse, this is Castle.

How copy, over.

-Even for Special Forces.

-Shut the f*ck up.

Go for Warhorse. Over.

CASTLE: [over comms] Roger,

Warhorse. Good copy. Over.

-Yeah, you're late. Over.

-Roger that, Warhorse.

Sketchy comms on our end

at this time.

We do have a 160th air asset

available out of Jalalabad.

-Outstanding, Castle.

I have the package in tow,

and we are heading

to the exfil. Over.

-Roger, Warhorse.

What is your current pos?

-We are four kilometers past

Raiders, ready to go home.

Over.

-Do you have exfil grid?

Over.

-Three-five-five, how copy.

Over.

CASTLE: [over comms]

Got it, confirmed.

Confirmed extract

at three-five-

five, how copy?

-Roger that. Warhorse out.

-Roger, Warhorse. Castle out.

-Good news?

-Yeah, you could say that.

-Oh, good, good.

I am happy for you.

-Hey, kid.

You ready to go home?

Stay down, kid.

[rapid g*nf*re]

-[speaking in Arabic]

[rapid g*nf*re]

[g*n cocks]

[rapid g*nf*re]

[body thuds]



[g*n cocks]

[rapid g*nf*re]

[rapid g*nf*re]

[g*n cocks]

[b*llet clanks]

[rapid g*nf*re]

[g*n thuds]

[pink clinks]

-Aaah!

[g*n cocks]

Aaah!

[g*n fired]

-[grunts]

[b*mb exploded]

-Kid.

Kid!

All right, kid.

All right, kid.

[soft, suspenseful music

playing]

[crow caws]

[wings flapping]

[soft, suspenseful music

continues]

[soft, suspenseful music

continues]

[g*n cocks]

[g*n fires]

[footsteps]

[distant voice speaking]

[soft, suspenseful music

continues]

-Don't be afraid,

little child.

I won't hurt you.

What is your name?

What is this?

-It's Papa's.

-Oh, it's nice.

[necklace rips off]

[speaking in Arabic]

-[speaking in Arabic]

-[speaking in Arabic]

[footsteps]

[distant insurgents

speaking in Arabic]

[suspenseful music builds up]

[goat bleating]

[intense, suspenseful music

builds up]

[goat bleating]

[g*n fired]

[body thuds]

[intense, suspenseful music

playing]

-[speaking in Arabic]

[rapid g*nf*re]

[door hinges squeak]

-Zoe?

[intense, suspenseful music

playing]

KID: [on TV]

No! No! No! No!

[knocks on door]

-[speaking in Arabic]

[knocks on door]

[speaking in Arabic]

[g*n fired]

[body thuds]

-[speaking in Arabic]

-[speaking in Arabic]

[g*n fired]

Oh! Oh, the girl.

She is close.

I will take you.

-Up.

[intense, suspenseful music

playing]

Hold.

-What the f*ck

are you guys doing?

[speaks in Arabic]

MIRKO: Showtime, big boy.

-[speaks in Arabic]

-[speaks in Arabic]

-[speaks in Arabic]

Allah Akbar.

[rapid g*nf*re]

[intense music playing]

[donkey braying]

[rapid g*nf*re]

[g*n cocks]

[soft music]

[rapid g*nf*re]

[rapid g*nf*re]

[rapid g*nf*re]

[Radam speaks in Arabic]

-[speaks in Arabic]

-[speaks in Arabic]

[wind blowing]

[chatter echoes]

[tense music playing]

[tense music builds up, fades]

RADAM: [echoes]

There is a storm coming.



[fly buzzing]

-Junior?

Kobe?

[groans in disbelief]

[fly buzzes]

[device clicking]



-[speaking in Arabic]

-Where is she?

-Never you worry about her.

You know, I admire

your strength.

It must be very painful

to be here all alone,

with none of your soldiers

to help you.

Jarrah.

[water pours]

Tell me when and where

your helicopter

is coming for you.

And I'll let you live.

-What helicopter?

-Do you think

you are playing with me?

-So I tell you

where my helicopter is coming,

so you can k*ll more of my men.

-You have k*lled

thousands of my brothers.

Civilians.

Innocent women, children.

For what?

For the poppies, the pipelines?

Or just another financed

puppet government?

-I think it's just

to k*ll shitheads like you.

-Afghanistan

is the graveyard of empires.

Slaughtered invaders

throughout history.

Alexander, the Khans,

the Persians, British,

Soviets, and the West

will suffer the same fate.

You American scum.

Sending assassins to k*ll us

in our peaceful villages.

-This ain't your village,

assh*le.

-[scoffs] It is now.

-And you ain't

from Afghanistan...

but you're gonna die here.

-And so will you, American.

And so will you.

[speaking in Arabic]

[door opens, closes]

[speaking in Arabic]

-You like, little girl?

You like?

You like, little girl?

Come. Come.

Come.

Come!

-[screaming]

-[shushes]

-[screaming]

-Peeky boo!

-[screaming]

-Peeky boo!

-[screaming]

-[speaking in Arabic]

[necklace jingles]

-You are both going to die

for your transgressions today.

[rapid g*nf*re]

[Jarrah speaks in Arabic]

[footsteps]

[radio screeches]

[g*n fired]

-[insurgent groans]

[rapid g*nf*re]

[door hinges squeak]

-Zoe?

[fly buzzes]



[door opens, hinges squeak]

[rapid g*nf*re]

[g*n cocks]

[rapid g*nf*re]

-[speaking in Arabic]

[footsteps]

[g*n fired]

-[coughs blood]

[g*n fired]

[rapid g*nf*re]

[breeze blowing]

[g*n fired]

[body thuds]

[rapid g*nf*re]

[g*n fired]

-[screams in pain]

[g*n fired]

[rapid g*nf*re]

[Zoe screaming in distance]

MIRKO: This is mine, fucker.

-Warhorse One, this is Castle.

Over.

Listen, Master Chief, I'm not

sure if you're reading this,

but there's a large group

of reinforcements

inbound on the village.

-Any luck, Reece?

-Negative contact, sir.

-How close

are those reinforcements?

-If he's in the village, sir,

they're almost on top of him.

[Zoe screaming in distance]

[heavy footsteps]

INSURGENT: Aaah!

[screams in pain]

[g*n fired]

-Papa!

-Hey, kid.

-[s*ab thrown]

-[Mirko screams in pain]

-[screams]

[body thuds]

[rapid g*nf*re]

-[choking on blood]

[soft, uplifting music playing]

-I told you

I'd never leave you.

-[cries]

-[groans]

We gotta go.

We gotta go.

[g*n cocks]

All right, come on.

[footsteps]

Stay down, kid.

[rapid g*nf*re]

Stay! Ears!

[rapid g*nf*re]

[g*n cocks, thuds]

[suspenseful music]

[footsteps]

[grunts]

[suspenseful music builds up]

[grass rustling]

-[insurgent speaking in Arabic]

[rapid g*nf*re]

-[insurgent speaking in Arabic]

[rapid g*nf*re]

-Come on.

Come on, get up.

-Go! [groans]

-[insurgent speaking in Arabic]

-Come on.

-[insurgent speaking in Arabic]

[rapid g*nf*re]

[dramatic music playing]

-Get behind the plates.

Get behind the vest.

Get behind the plates.

Okay.

[leaves rustle]

-[speaking in Arabic]

-[speaking in Arabic]

[dramatic music continues]

-Come on.

It's okay, we'll be okay.

[groans]

[soft music playing]

-[cries]

-No, it's okay.

It's okay.

You're my angel.

You're my angel.

You're my angel.

-[cries]

[wind whistling]

-We're going to be okay.

You're my angel.

-[cries]

[g*n fired, blood splatters]

[rapid g*nf*re]

NAVY SEAL:

On line! On line!

[rapid g*nf*re]

[indistinct shouting]

[rapid g*nf*re]

On line!

On line! On line!

[rapid g*nf*re]

[body thuds]

[rapid g*nf*re]

[indistinct shouting]

[rapid g*nf*re]

-Mirko...

look at me, brother.

Eyes on me.

Are you hit?

-Yeah, my back.

[groans]

[rapid g*nf*re]

MILLER: Woodsy!

We're going critical.

We need to get

the f*ck off the x.

[rapid g*nf*re]

-No, the girl.

Get the girl outta here.

[rapid g*nf*re]

MILLER: The package.

WOODSY: I got the package.

MILLER: Roach!

[rapid g*nf*re]

Little help!

Clean, 150 meters,

two o'clock.

I don't have a sh*t.

[rapid g*nf*re]

CASTLE: [over comms] Looks like

these guys are buggin' out

and going home, chief.

You're clear to move.

MILLER:

Roger that! Clean!

Take us out.

Move! Let's go, let's go!!!

[uplifting music playing]

[Black Hawk helicopter blades

whirring]

MILLER: [over radio]

Reaper, this is Bladerunner.

We have a full head count.

We're headed to your pos now.

Over.

[singing in foreign language]

MIRKO: [VO] I still don't know

if things happen for a reason.

Whether it's fate,

destiny, or the hand of God.

But what happened

that day changed me.

I lost a piece of myself

that day.

But I also gained something.

Someone.

Someone who reminded me

that the things in life

worth living for...

are worth dying for.

I could never replace

the family she lost,

but Louie and I

will do our best.

She's my everything now.

She's my family.

And for the brothers

I lost that day...

for them,

there will be a reckoning.

[music fades out]