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[jet engine roaring]

MALE PILOT: Relax, Ego.

We're only

a few minutes behind you.

Focus on taking

out that nuclear plant.

Let the girls

focus on distracting them.

FEMALE PILOT: Okay.

There's the shoreline.

Stay alert.

Eyes open, ladies.

God help us.

[jet engine roaring]

FEMALE PILOT:

It's awfully quiet.

How about I knock on the door

with an old Mack,

we can wake 'em up.

[music]

I see something.

It does not

appear to be operational.

Welcome to North Kiyung.

Is any of this ancient

m*llitary sh*t operational?

This doesn't feel right.

Something's wrong.

- [alarm beeping]

- Looks like someone's awake.

What is it?

What is it?

Anybody see it?

Country?

Negative, no joy.

[speaks foreign language]

Right. m*ssile. There!

COMPUTER: Warning, warning.

[expl*si*n]

MAN: We have friendlies

down in the hot zone.

I repeat, we have friendlies

down in the hot zone.

[seagulls squawking]

[music]

SINGER: Anybody tell you

It's going way too far

No, nothing gonna help you

When it falls apart

The prophets

and the preachers told you

But you covered your ears

And now the end is near

Gonna tear it all down

Gonna tear it all down

Gonna tear it all down

Gonna tear it all down

Call it revolution

Call it whatever you need

Make your resolution

Battle till you bleed

The prophets and preachers

warned you

But you waited too long

And now, your test is gone

Gonna tear it all down

Gonna tear it all down

Gonna tear it all down

Gonna tear it all down

Let it all burn down

in the fire

Let it all burn down

in the fire

Let it all burn down

in the fire

[indistinct chatter]

Come on.

Don't cheat, yeah,

don't cheat.

MAN: Stay straight,

stay straight, get up.

Don't cheat.

Two more.

Two more. Last one.

Put it away,

put it away, put it away,

put it away, put it away.

MAN: Air Force baby,

that's how we do it!

- Let's go.

- MAN: Yes, sir.

- MAN: Congratulations, man.

- Oh, man. Got it.

- Congratulations.

- Hey, thank you.

- Good job.

- Thanks.

Man, hey, not gonna lie.

That last one kinda hurt.

Looks like it.

Look, the Colonel's may run us

some exercises,

the next couple days,

so try not to hurt yourself,

all right?

Especially with these guys

over here.

I'll be ready.

I'm always ready, you know that.

I know, last time

out of here for a week,

how much your arms hurt.

You couldn't move

the flight stick.

Yada, yada, yada, yada.

Oh, my gosh.

No, no, no, no.

- That was--

- TRAINER: No, come on,

you can't do it, not this time.

That was different, man.

I had two guys

on my back at that time.

You were one of them.

Okay. Just be ready.

Are we--are we gonna go?

Are we going to North Kiyung?

TRAINER: Let's

just say I got a hunch.

All right?

Just be ready for anything.

Well, I'm gonna need a team.

I mean, these guys at AFLA,

they're good,

but I don't think

they can handle any of that.

Gotta change up the simulations.

Start focusing on those SAMs.

Listen, we'll be fine.

Come on, man.

It's the red,

white, and blue, baby.

You know how we do.

Now go get 'em.

MAN: Angle to your departure.

Frequency is 263.07.

[jet engine roaring]

Target is six miles

and coming fast.

Here we go, Baby Bear.

Hey, Edge, what do we got

on the mission playlist today?

How about

something a little more subtle

like Christian

like this time around.

Now, you're talking

my language. Amen.

FEMALE PILOT: Nah, I'm thinking

rock and roll for this crowd.

How about some Stealing Eden?

Oh, I got just the track.

SINGER: Stand off the edge

Of the world and let it go

Take it to Buster girls.

SINGER: Stand off the edge

Of the world and let it go

Armor plated,

I ain't waiting for a miracle

Stand off the edge

Stand off the edge

As you know, North Kiyung

has been performing

multiple amounts

of m*ssile tests.

At 0600 hours this morning,

they managed to land

one sixty miles

outside the Russia shoreline.

As we speak,

the Navy is sending out

a second aircraft carrier

to the border of South Kiyung.

Are we leaning more towards

a strategic airstrike?

The losses

will be catastrophic.

The last time

we had a similar situation,

we lost 2,800 fighters.

We'd be sending off fighters

to their death.

Assemble a team of commandos

and eliminate Kim Wun,

one of the Joint Chiefs-of-staff

recommendations.

Eliminating Kim Wun

would buy us some time,

but it does not stop

the m*ssile production.

We'd only be passing

the reins to a pissed off

sibling out for revenge.

Why not eliminate them both?

And then what?

k*ll his cousins,

his uncles, his nephew,

his girlfriend, son-in-law?

If that's what needs to be done

to save the future

of this country.

I think eliminating

one man's family tree

is certainly more beneficial

to us than someone

eliminating

our entire country, sir.

And I think

the National Security Council

- would agree.

- [doors opens]

Why don't you ask him yourself?

GRACE DALEY:

Good morning Colonel.

Colonel.

Grace Daley National Security.

WOMAN: So that makes 24 shows

this year?

That's affirmative.

It's actually not that bad.

- Listen we have to--

- [jet engine zooming]

Russian MiGs?

The hell are they doing out?

- [siren wailing]

- Let's get inside.

I'm telling you, man,

I was like Jesus up there,

dude, I banked him.

BROOKE MCKINLEY:

Just earlier today

we had some unexpected visitors

over the Atlantic Ocean

when two MiGs

flew just twenty feet off

the deck

of one

of our Navy aircraft carriers.

A spokesperson from the Navy

tells us that they immediately

scrambled four F-18 fighters

to escort the MiGS

back across the border

to the Kuban territory.

The MiGS claimed to be

on a training exercise

and stated they were simply

saying hello to the carrier

in their daring,

unannounced fly by.

I'm Brooke McKinley.

Stay with us.

- We'll be right back.

- [music]

Yeah. Okay, next time

we're up there,

let me buzz one of their ships

and see how well

that's saying hello stories.

- JEETER: Yeah, baby.

- Yeah. Woo.

Man, they gotta change

my call sign to Hollywood, man.

I'm making the news.

- Hell, yeah.

- Hey, sweetheart.

Wanna see what

a real pilot looks like, huh?

Funny, I didn't see your face

on the report.

Nah, I think he was talking

about that special

itch cream commercial

after the news report.

[laughter]

Now, that's funny.

I'd expect that out of Riddles.

Hey, do you--do you hear

something over here, huh?

Got it.

- It's just a little wasp.

- Get over yourself, Igor.

It's Ego.

But don't worry

you'll get it Widows.

It's okay.

She flies planes guys, huh?

Edge, no. Edge.

How about

I rip out your tongue

and shove it up your ass?

I mean, really?

What's your problem

anyway, Jeeter?

Or is this some sort

of grudge against

one of your ex-girlfriends?

'Cause let me

tell you something,

you might be a pilot,

but it don't mean you can fly

and any one of these girls,

including myself,

will outmaneuver you

in the sky any day.

You see, just 'cause you got

your name on a flyer

and you do a couple barrel rolls

and an air show once a week,

see that don't make you

a fighter pilot, honey.

Your girls is doing tricks

so people clap.

- Right.

- Big deal.

- Okay. Really?

- Guys, Commander's coming.

Chill out.

Commander.

Is there a story behind this?

No, ma'am.

Literally just fell off

the table.

Air show went well today?

Yes, ma'am.

Another one in the books.

Good to hear.

Looks like you'll get headed

to Maryland next week.

- Good luck.

- EDGE: Excuse me, Commander.

Um, we were wondering

if we could possibly work

on some maneuvering

for the Maryland show

and maybe we could borrow

a few of the men for some...

dog fight simulation?

I don't see why not.

If it helps

with your show routine.

I'll run it past the Admiral.

Thank you, Commander.

NEWS REPORTER: The United States

has placed sanctions

on North Kiyung

and some of its financial firms

in Giannia,

in an effort to tighten the rope

around its nuclear

m*ssile developments.

We are learning now

that a third US aircraft carrier

is en route to its border.

North Kiyung released

a public statement today

claiming that they will

continue their ballistic...

- Knock, knock.

- Who's there?

- No one.

- No one who?

No one at all

'cause we're all goners.

They have been threatening us

since way before our time.

They're not gonna do anything.

They're just a gum under

the shoe of the old red,

white, and blue.

Speaking of gum

under the shoe,

thanks for taking care of

that whole Jeeter thing today.

Yeah, I don't know what it is,

but that guy

just does not like us.

Don't mention it.

It was just the right thing

to do.

Besides he deserved it.

NEWS REPORTER:

And furthermore,

the United States is demanding

the release of three

Americans currently

in custody in North Kiyung.

One of them being Olson Walter,

only 22 years old,

the condition of the Americans

is currently unknown.

Those poor guys

didn't do anything.

They're just using 'em

as leverage

and they damn well know it.

Did you guys know

that their whole country

believes America

is just m*llitary?

RIDDLES: Yeah,

I read that somewhere.

They have like pictures

of American m*llitary men

torturing women

in their school hallways.

RIOT: Yup.

They think the whole reason

we exist is just to att*ck them.

Awful.

Whatever it is,

I'm an American.

My family lives here.

Now, that I'm flying

is good enough for me.

Speaking of flying,

Edge tomorrow,

let's keep

it cool up there, yeah?

That's the plan, Lieutenant.

All right, TV off.

Rec time, girls.

[music]

SINGER: I journey

through the darkness

Solitude to stay the hardest

I wear these scars

like tattoos

Every single waking bruise

So I know what the cost is

Split 'em up

and do what we do best.

SINGER:

I'll go through anything

To get where I wanna be

It's show time, boy.

SINGER: Gonna knock me off

of my feet

They might take everything

So if you want it,

you gotta be ready to bleed

'Cause I'll go

through anything

And you're gonna

have to go through me

RIDDLES: I'm not used

to having a RIO flying with me.

Hang tight little Bear.

COUNTRY:

What's the rules, Jeeter?

Rules are simple.

Once we obtain a m*ssile lock,

you drop below the deck

and sit on the bench

until the rest

of the wing chickies join you.

And when we get a m*ssile lock?

That is highly unlikely,

but if you do,

Jeeter will buy you all dinner.

Thanks, Stixx.

Riddles, you and Bear

are cloud jumping.

Riot and I will skim the pool.

Edge and Wiki,

you're the sheets.

- Get some cover.

- Game on.

Okay. And starting now.

I want Country and Riot.

You guys take the groupies.

RIDDLES: I got

your groupies, Igor.

POET: Copy, bro.

Eyes on lock.

If he gets any closer

he's gonna

be the logo on my shirt.

COUNTRY: One more sec.

I know what I'm doing.

JEETER: Taking her down.

Let's see what you got.

MOONEY: Hold on.

POET: They're

right behind us, bro.

- They're right behind us.

- STIXX: I see her.

SINGER: Gonna drop me

off of my feet

They might take everything,

so if you want it...

RIDDLES: Oh, not today.

SINGER: Because I'll go

through anything...

[alarm beeping]

RIOT:

Head locked and painted.

Woo! One for the ladies.

- JEETER: Damn it.

- [Country laughs]

Sorry, Jeeter.

Another drink is on this flight.

JEETER: It's all right,

Lieutenant.

This comedy show

is just about over anyways.

- EDGE: Did he say over?

- WIKI: That's what I heard.

POET: No!

- sh*t.

- RIDDLES: Damn, that was close.

STIXX:

That's how they get you.

WIKI:

Her range never pays off.

EDGE: Where'd he go?

I see him.

He's going head on.

COUNTRY:

Tag it and bag it, Edge.

[music]

STIXX: Jeeter, you got Edge

coming right towards us.

Change course, buddy.

JEETER: No way, Stixx.

This is exactly what we do.

SINGER:

I'll go through anything

EDGE: You might

wanna tighten your buckle up

for this one, Wiki.

If we fail, we fail.

SINGER: You're gonna knock me

off of my feet

STIXX: Country's back.

She's on our 6:00.

COUNTRY: Edge, fall back.

EDGE: Might wanna move,

Lieutenant.

COUNTRY: If you don't break now

you're gonna hit us too.

SINGER:

I'll go through anything...

EDGE: This one's personal.

SINGER: And you're gonna have

to go through me

RIDDLES: Edge, move out.

Country's got him.

JEETER: Not good.

Not good.

RIDDLES: Country,

get us out of here.

COUNTRY: Damn it.

SINGER: 'Cause I'll go

through anything

COUNTRY: sh*t!

- POET: Whoa.

- STIXX: Is that sh*t

even in the handbook?

RIDDLES: And that's two

for the ladies.

Oh, my God.

MAN: You're instructed

to land immediately.

COUNTRY: Just great.

SINGER: And you're gonna

have to go through me

I am in charge up there.

When I give you an order,

I expect it to be followed.

And who's in charge

when it comes to seeking out

for our rights as women?

Is there a captain

or a commander or someone

who's gonna defend my rights

and my dignity as a woman?

Can we serve the country

just like the men?

And you are.

- Okay, guys, come on.

- I am, yes.

Under pressure, I am.

You know damn well

if I pulled out of that line,

we would never hear

the end of it.

They'd be laughing at us

even more.

I'll be damned

if I let any man label me

or my team

as anything less than equal.

So what? Maybe I upset

our government today

and my superiors,

but I know I stood up

for every woman on the planet

by shutting Jeeter's mouth.

Look, I respect

your Christianity

and your devotion to Christ.

You're supposed to love,

forgive, and all of that.

But my job as a pilot

for the United States Navy

and a member of this team

is to protect us,

and I will,

even if it means dying.

Now, I don't know

about you, Country,

but to me...

that stands for something.

ADMIRAL: I don't know

who the hell authorized

that ridiculous circus act.

I understand, Admiral.

I'm looking into it now.

ADMIRAL: And I want someone

in my desk or of yours,

- within the hour.

- Within the hour, sir.

Good day, Admiral.

Well, I don't think

I need to explain much

as I'm sure you overheard.

You're losing control

of your squadron, Lieutenant?

No, ma'am.

Today was a isolated incident

and I've already spoken

with Lieutenant Lee

about the situation to assure

it doesn't happen again.

If I knew this was a contest

on who's the better pilot

or a contest

of colorful actions,

I would've never approved

the exercise.

Unfortunately, it happened.

Now the Admiral wants someone

to be held accountable.

As the team leader,

I must assume responsibility

for my Wing Girls'

actions, ma'am.

You do realize that your wings

will be taken away

until further notice.

You still wanna take

that responsibility?

- Yes, ma'am.

- No, she doesn't.

The flight recorder

is going to reflect

that Lieutenant Riebach

gave me a direct order

numerous times

and I disobeyed Commander.

Suspending her would be wrong

and against policy, ma'am.

Policy?

What the hell do you know

about policy, Lieutenant?

You're really gonna stand here

and try to educate me

on the Navy's handbook?

My apologies,

I forgot you're a sea lawyer.

No, no, no, ma'am.

That was not what I was trying

to say, wrong choice of words.

You're damn right,

bad choice of words.

All of you get in here.

As of today, the Wing Girls

will be restricted

from pilot duty and suspended

until further notice.

Consider yourselves rattled.

Ladies, these aircraft

are not toys.

They're not for skylarking,

they're for combat.

I realize that your job

entitles you to do

certain aerial performances

that a regular pilot cannot.

But that's for 30

approved minutes a week.

Not at your discretion

and certainly not off

and above my ship.

I want you to know

it saddens me to do this, girls.

I've been tested numerous

times in my career

and I can't say that I wouldn't

have acted the same way,

but as your commanding officer

and at the admiral's

very heated request,

unfortunately,

I'm gonna have to ask you

to pack your sea bags.

You'll be flown to the airport

in the morning.

Dismissed.

So how long do you guys

think we'll be suspended for?

No idea.

I hear the Wing Girls

are performing next weekend

in Maryland

if anyone wants to go.

Oh, that's right.

Show is canceled.

Never mind.

Hey, Edge, knock, knock.

- Who's there?

- Ida.

- Ida who?

- Ida rather be suspended

with you than being

on active duty with Jeeter.

Thank you, Riddles.

STIXX: Hey, Country.

Look. Not tonight, Billy.

All right, I really

cannot handle one more thing.

- So unless you're gonna just--

- Look...

I'm really sorry

for how things went down today.

It's just guys being guys.

I hope you know that.

Well, we certainly

weren't discharged.

We're just taking a small break.

Well, I just want you to know

that I think it's really great

what you guys are doing,

representing the women and all.

I'm glad to have you guys here.

I'd fly with you anytime.

Is Jeeter

in line somewhere behind you?

Jeeter? [laughs]

Uh, well, I don't--

I don't really think so,

but I do believe

that he's receiving

some punishment himself.

Don't expect

an apology from him.

Jeeter will always be Jeeter.

Anyway, I'm proud

to serve with you.

Thank you.

I did just hear that,

well, they might be sending

a couple of us

down to North Kiyung.

It's pretty heated down there

right now.

Yeah, it's been

all over the news.

You know,

be careful up there, Billy.

That's not the most

welcoming sky

for fighters as we've learned.

I'll keep you in my prayers.

- And Jeeter too.

- [laugh]

I hope to serve

with you again, Lieutenant.

I'd be honored.

[music]

[plane jet engine whirring]

COL. BIGSHOT:

Good day, gentlemen.

Today, we're gonna put you right

in the heart of enemy territory.

You're outnumbered, two to one.

- Let's see what you got.

- JEETER: Let's get dirty.

Only two?

Come on, Colonel.

I thought you were giving us

a challenge.

Hey, I'm okay with two.

BELLS: Of course you are, Poet.

You're a rider, not a fighter.

JEETER: Ooh, splash one.

BELLS: No worries, boys.

As soon as I down my bogies,

come over for the leftovers.

- [beeping]

- JEETER: Here they come.

POET: And they hate smiling.

On 1984, there was an actor

that gave

one of the greatest lines

of all time.

And what would that be?

I'll be back.

[jet engine roaring]

BILLY: I'll take two high.

You take two low.

How's that sound?

POET: Oh, hell no.

The Black man ain't dying first.

[jet engine roaring]

[laughs]

You guys really fell for that?

- Come on now.

- [beeping]

Splash one...

and splash two.

[laughs]

What was that, 30 seconds?

No, no, no. I think it's 31.

You're slipping.

Somebody get Bells his smiley

face sticker so we can go home.

BELLS: [laughs] There we go.

[jet engine roaring]

SINGER:

Yeah, I've seen the people

That test on my faith

Inhaled to the fire

And walked into flames

Call me a sinner

Or call me a saint

But I'm all out of mercy

And all out of grace

We pray to heaven

And we fighting like Him

There ain't no one

to save us

But God and ourselves

Still they call me on back

Or they bid me farewell

I'll keep praying to heaven

And fight like Him

'Till they call me on back

Or they bid me farewell

I'll keep praying to heaven

And fighting like Him

I'll keep praying to heaven

And fighting like Him

KADEN'S DAD: It's only for

a little while this time, Kaden.

And when I get back, I'll be

able to take you to the base.

You can play with the simulator.

You like that, right?

I know, but I wanna go with you.

I wanna fly with you.

I know kiddo.

I have something special

for you on the piano,

so why don't you go get it

while daddy leaves. Okay?

Okay. Okay.

Go ahead. Go get it.

Wow.

I'm a pilot.

Mommy, mommy,

I'm a pilot. I'm a pilot!

Mommy!

Come here.

Oh, hey.

Oh, I miss you so much.

Look what grandma got me, mommy.

Wow, a fighter jet.

That's very cool.

Yeah, she said I got

to start practicing

so I could chase seagulls

like you do.

Chasing seagulls, huh?

Well, you wanted

a Christian daughter,

that was the easiest G-rated way

I could put it.

Hey, look.

Who's here?

- Hi, Riddles.

- Hey, Falcon.

Look what I can do.

[makes sound]

TYLER LEE: Margo!

[dog barking]

This bitch gotta be kidding me.

- [dog barking]

- Margo, wake up!

Hey, you can't hear me

calling for you downstairs?

It's kind of hard not to.

[sighs] Why do you want Tyler?

It's my first day home.

Can I just sleep in?

Sleep--it's 8:30. Get up!

Dad says you're gonna

help me out

with some stuff

around the house. Yo, B!

Calm them dogs down! Shut up!

[sighs]

Isn't it a bit early

to be drinking?

I thought you said you were

gonna quit once Mom passed away.

Where the hell is Dad anyway?

You think he'd

be happy to see me.

He's out doing

a beer bar hop thing.

Oh, a beer one.

You know what?

If my name was Coors Light,

he'd be happy to see me.

That's a hella way

to talk about your dad.

I don't need you coming in here,

asking questions,

acting all cocky, okay?

I'm surprised Dad

even let you crash here.

And just show up unannounced.

Are you listening to yourself?

I'm his daughter,

which makes me your sister.

Not for nothing, dickhead.

This is my house, too.

[burps]

[scoffs]

It was your home, okay?

Until you abandoned us

for your air circus.

Get up.

You can help me with the trash.

d*ck.

SINGER:

I'm waiting my whole life

To prove everyone wrong

A woman with wings

Who said

it couldn't be done?

Flying with angels

In red, white, blue

Locked on target

I'm ready, FOX 2

Don't underestimate

the ladies that fly

Staying in the path

And we're here

to help keep you alive

- SINGER: I wanna feel alive

- SINGER: I wanna feel alive

Now, in the Korean w*r,

we lost 2,837 aircrafts

and that was in 1950.

Granted,

our aircraft capabilities

have grown substantially,

but so has

our m*ssile stockpile.

Colonel, are you giving us

a history class here?

Could you please just get

to the point?

As you saw on my test today,

we were unsuccessful

when evading the SAMs

when dealing

with two or more at a time.

North Kiyung knows this

and I can assure you,

they will launch at least

two per jet,

at a minimum.

This is where

we're gonna need pilots

with exceptional skills.

Now, we don't have time

to train for this,

we need to att*ck ASAP.

Now, in order for this att*ck

to be successful,

we need to do this

in three stages.

[plane blades whirring]

CDR. MOSKO: So what brings you

to the Navy, Colonel?

To put it bluntly, North Kiyung.

Ah. A lot I could say

about that.

Getting worse by the minute.

Washington needs to figure out

something quickly.

Well, that's why we're here.

I don't know

if you're aware, but we are

from the Air Force Last

Resort Operation Center.

And currently,

we're working a solution

to shutting down North Kiyung

and eliminating the constant

thr*at of nuclear att*cks.

And one of your squadrons

became a unit of interest

in making this solution

a success.

We've already sent

two aircraft carriers over

and multiple squadrons

to the southern border

- for "training exercises."

- I understand. However--

And I'm praying

that none of those men

have to be sent over

to North Kiyung.

I lost my husband there.

And let's face it,

we don't exactly have

invisible aircraft to navigate

around all those missiles.

Well, the solution

we are working on

is classified at the moment.

I can tell you

that we are looking

for your best pilots

with advanced

aerial capabilities.

A squadron that can maneuver

through such conditions.

Colonel, I can assure

you that we are working

on advanced maneuvering

with our pilots daily.

However,

you're asking for a bird

to fly through a hailstorm.

This is not one or two missiles

we're talking about.

I wish I could help you but

unfortunately, I don't have

a squadron with those

capabilities aboard my ship.

Sure you do.

Absolutely not.

With all due respect, Commander,

this is in the best interest

of the United States Government

and the safety of its citizens.

And with all due respect,

Colonel,

you're asking me to volunteer

six women who are aerial

stunt performers,

not combat aviators.

Besides, Lieutenant Riebach

would never agree to it.

She's a devoted Christian

and she won't participate

in combat, hence, why she flies

for the aerial demo team.

I was unaware

that we offer the program

flying a $40 million aircraft

just for fun.

They signed up

to protect our country.

Our government trained them

for combat,

not for carnivals.

I'm quite sure if

they refuse the order,

they will be restricted

from flying.

And then, perhaps, we could

offer them a job at the mall,

handing out Navy brochures

or be suspended indefinitely.

Yeah. That one's not gonna work.

They're already suspended,

by our government.

Well, Commander, I will have

an order on your desk

by day's end tomorrow

to unsuspend them.

And I can assure you,

I will have the total support

from the Department of Defense

and our National

Security Council

to proceed with this operation.

You will be hearing

from us very soon.

Good day, Commander.

[g*nsh*t]

Dude, what the hell?

Dude, what did they teach you

in basic training?

Come on.

When's the last time

you sh*t a g*n?

Keep your arms straight.

[cocks g*n]

Try it again.

[g*nsh*t]

There's no way

I missed that again.

There's gotta be something

wrong with the sights on.

[g*nsh*t]

You scared the sh*t out of me.

Nice sh*t.

Try this one.

They could take our wings

but definitely not our g*ns.

COUNTRY:

What are you doing here?

I thought you're spending

some time with your Dad.

Yeah, well, Dad had a hot date

with a bottle,

so I wasn't too welcome.

- I'm sorry.

- No, it's fine.

It's not like you guys

want my family anyway.

That's right.

Wing Girls, fly or die.

- [g*nsh*t]

- Oh, see?

- Told you it was your g*n.

- Whatever.

- Listen, my piece don't miss.

- COUNTRY: Come on. Let's go.

Oh, hey, Country.

Is your Mom around?

I was gonna say hello

and catch up?

Yeah, she's inside,

uh, go ahead.

We're gonna go take a quick ride

and we'll be right in.

Kaden, Commander called.

She said it was important.

I think you need

to return back to base.

Well, whatever it is,

I'm sure it can wait.

I'm on my time now.

- Hee!

- We are the stars tonight

We were the rebels

in the fight

We were the young

And bulletproof

We were the loaded g*ns

We were the brothers

in the sun

We were the young

And bulletproof

As of 0600 hours,

you are reinstated for duty.

However,

for this particular assignment,

you will be under

AFLR's command.

May I ask a question, ma'am?

- Go ahead.

- AFLR as in

Air Force Last

Resort Operation Center?

That's correct, Lieutenant.

Would it be out of order

to ask for additional details,

Commander?

I don't have the details,

ladies.

What I can tell you

is that the US Navy

has agreed to assist

with this operation

and we will be docking

on the Atlantic coast

just outside

the operation center.

The Colonel and his team

will be boarding the ship

and running some

training exercises with you.

Jeeter has been selected

as well.

I expect you all to behave

and represent yourselves

professionally.

Leave your grudges at the door.

I suggest you get some shut eye.

I don't wanna

send them delirious,

lazy-eyed pilots in the morning.

Good night, ladies.

Dismissed.

I got a bad feeling about this.

No one goes to AFLR unless

they're going into combat.

AFLR is boarding our ship,

we aren't going anywhere,

and that's not true, Bear.

They may be just using us

for stand-ins during training

or something, okay?

Let's just wait

and see what happens tomorrow.

But we finally get

an opportunity to do something

and Jeeter has to come with us?

Really?

We can always say no, can't we?

Don't work like that, Riddles.

Once you sign those papers,

you basically gave them

parental rights to your ass.

SGT. PATRANO: Welcome to AFLR.

I have to tell you I'm quite

excited that you all are here.

It's not--it's not often

that we get a woman

that comes through the Air

Force Last Resort program,

so to have six of you

is quite rare, so welcome.

Since you're already

commissioned officers

and well-respected pilots

for our service,

I think we can just

kick the tires

and light the fires,

and get this thing going.

We're gonna be boarding your

carrier

and running a series

of training exercises.

And during this training time,

you're gonna be under

Colonel Micklin's command.

Lieutenant Riebach?

Is anyone gonna explain to us

what exactly we're doing here.

Good afternoon,

ladies and gentlemen.

Thank you, Sergeant.

I'm sure

you're all quite curious

as to why the Air Force

Last Resort program

is interested in your services.

Soon enough, we will fill you in

on all those details.

I need to see if you even fit

the criteria for the operation.

I am seeking

the best of the best,

and I expect nothing from you

other than everything.

We didn't choose you,

it was your exceptional skills

and abilities that did.

Tomorrow, we're going

to test those abilities,

only faster, harder,

and perhaps deadlier

than you've ever imagined

because it's one thing

to serve your country,

but when you're called to duty,

will you protect it?

I want you all

to think about that.

- Hi.

- What's up, guys?

- Welcome to AFLR.

- No way. What's up, man?

- Hi, guys.

- Hi, guys.

- How you guys doing?

- MAN: Hello.

What's up, man?

Baby, how you doin', dude?

Damn, who would've thought

they're merging units, man?

Oh, man.

Oh, they ain't with me.

Captain Middleton,

call sign Mooney.

[laughs] I'd love to hear

the story on that name sometime.

Lieutenant Riebach,

call sign Country.

This is Wiki, Edge, Riddles,

Bear, and Riot.

Riddles, huh?

You must be the comedic relief

- of the bunch.

- I try.

Just so y'all know,

Superman ain't got nothin' me.

I'm just a call away.

[woman laughs]

Travon Dixon, call sign Poet.

Ah. [laughs]

Who would've guessed?

You guys wouldn't

happen to know, like,

what we're doing here,

would you?

Uh, it's just what

I was asking my pal, Baby, here.

You know, what are we doing here

with the Charlie's Angels, man?

- [laughs]

- You know, giving us

- some eye candy, yeah.

- Oh, candy, no, man.

That's sour candy,

the kind you spit back out.

- [laughs]

- Come on, guys. Really?

That's okay. Really,

we're used to it.

Looks like

we got us another Jeeter.

Great. As if one isn't enough.

Hey, there.

I guess you felt

a little left out.

You know, that's my fault.

I should've introduced myself.

Lieutenant Lee.

- Baby.

- I don't care.

[laughs]

Jeeter, apologize to my sisters.

We don't wanna be here with you

any more than you want

to be here with us.

But like it or not,

you are flying with us.

So, how about we just smile

and get through this, yeah?

Oh, I'm sorry.

No, that's fine.

I'll see you in the sky.

We're gonna have some fun.

[laughs]

BEAR: All right. Later, Country.

See you, Bear.

I'm telling you guys right now,

Jeeter wants to keep

running his mouth acting like

- he's--[grunts]

- BELLS: Oh, my gosh.

- BELLS: Oh, my gosh.

- Whoa.

- BELLS: I'm so sorry.

- CLOWNZ: Are you okay?

- BELLS: Are you okay?

- Yeah, I'm good.

Uh, perfect actually.

Captain Harris.

Call me Bells, please.

Welcome to AFLR, ladies.

Major Nikoli here.

We call him Shortstop.

There's no explanation needed.

- [laughter]

- I'm, uh, Captain Billy.

How do you do?

I, uh, call sign Clownz.

The only clown but I'm always

hanging with a couple of jokes.

- [chuckling]

- But, uh, gotta go

save the world,

so I'm gonna leave you

a couple of America's

best, yeah?

BELLS: Right.

Yeah. You go do that.

- CLOWNZ: All right.

- All right. Yeah.

Anyways, uh,

it's awesome

to have you guys here.

I'm really excited.

We were just talking about this.

I gotta admit,

I'm a little star struck.

I, uh, been watching you guys

in your last few shows.

It's pretty impressive.

Well, thank you. I am sure

you're pretty good yourself.

I am. And I'm gonna make

you guys better.

He can ring my bell any day.

- [laughs] I concur.

- [laughter]

- Really, guys?

- Yeah, well, who knows?

Maybe we'll make you better.

[snorts]

We'll just--we'll just

forget about that

and... [laughs]

how about we compromise,

let's say we'll make

a good team?

Yeah. Let's see

how good you fly first.

Lady's got some bite.

I like it.

Yeah. On that note,

we're gonna hit the showers.

See you guys up in the clouds?

I think I'm already

in the clouds.

[laughs]

MAN: Uh, check to the 3-6-0.

[electronics beeping]

[jet engine humming]

Feels good to be back up here,

doesn't it, Bear?

Who the hell changed

the station on my radio?

I don't know, but my seat

is a little reclined back.

That was probably Riot.

She knows all

about reclined seats.

Guys.

Ha, ha.

k*ll the chatter, girls.

You heard the Colonel,

zero tolerance.

There are two persons

of interest

parked on top of Devil's Ridge.

I need you to fly over there

and get their ugly photographs.

Copy?

That's it?

Damn. Okay. Easy first day.

What? Air Force

doesn't have enough money

for a wedding photographer,

Colonel?

MAN:

Angry Birds, your mission is

to prevent them from getting it.

Angry Birds? What?

We got two eagles

and a warning, incoming.

Now this is one Charlie Foxtrot

that I don't mind.

And I agree this is gonna be

an easy first day.

All right, gentlemen.

Let's keep it clean

up here, okay?

All right,

Jeeter, Baby, and Bells.

It's okay.

Bear, Edge, and Riddles,

you guys are gonna be

the fly swat on the rear,

keeping them busy.

I'll take Wiki and Riot

to the objective. Copy?

- Game on.

- Let's get it going.

Operation Mug sh*t

begins in three, two, one.

[music]

MOONEY: I see 'em, three of 'em.

12:00 high.

Right behind you, Mooney,

on your 6:00.

Careful, boys. I know them,

they're planning something.

We're moving fast, girls.

I'll take left.

Riddles take right.

Bear, keep point.

Keep them off Country.

I'm gonna skim the deck.

[jet engine roaring]

I'm taking them down.

Hey. They ain't gonna

go that easy, Mooney.

All right, ladies.

Time to open the umbrella.

- Got lock.

- Take it.

- We are the starts tonight

- Dammit.

- That went well.

- We were the rebels

- In the fight

- I'm going low and right.

SINGER: ...the young

and bulletproof

Already on it, Jeeter.

Get your own.

JEETER: I ain't bailing, no way.

Time to light the fires

and take 'em higher.

[jet engine roaring]

- And there she goes.

- Don't lose her, Jeeter.

Quit your whining, I see her,

and now I know

why they call you Baby.

Talk to me, Bear.

We're gonna end this right now.

Right above you, guys.

He's all over me.

Okay, girls. I got a maneuver

that's gonna put us

right behind them.

But, Bear,

I'm gonna need you to dive

right between me and Riddles.

Remember the Dosey Doe?

The Dosey? Are you nuts?

They could hit us head-on.

Edge, that's not a good idea.

It won't work if only three

of you know the routine.

It's too risky.

All planes

have to be choreographed.

We're almost at the objective.

- Sit tight, girls.

- How about you focus

on taking pictures

and I'll focus

on keeping them off your ass?

- Bear, dive now.

- [grunts]

- SINGER: ...bulletproof

- POET: Oh, hell no.

Dammit Edge.

Country, I'm going to help them.

Do not leave my wing,

they'll handle themselves.

On my way, ladies.

SINGER: We were the young

- And bulletproof

- I see you guys.

- Talk to me fast.

- As soon as we meet,

you're dead.

Buckle up

my little hamburger helper,

we might be scraping

a little paint.

What the hell

are these girls up to now?

It's too close. Spread out.

It's too close, Edge.

Let's see if these guys

can Dosey Doe.

Wait, wait, wait,

right arm or left arm?

It's too damn close.

Always left arm, always.

- Three...

- Edge?

This is not gonna end good.

BEAR: I'm coming in, 3:00,

through the middle.

Captain, we should pull out.

Two...

We need to pull out now.

Everybody, knock it off.

This is not an air show.

Let's go.

COMPUTER:

Warning, warning, warning,

warning, warning,

warning, warning.

Dammit.

- One.

- Look out.

- Whoa.

- Look out -

BEAR:

Ha-ha, damn that was close.

EDGE: Woo. Dosey Doe!

These girls are all

over the damn place.

I told you.

EDGE:

Lock 'em and dock 'em, team.

Splash one.

- sh*t.

- Mooney is called Boomey,

game over.

Let's make that two.

Poet you're through.

RIDDLES: Splash one.

EDGE: Woo! Ah!

Jeeter and Baby

are out of there.

Back to the birdhouse boys.

There's our objective.

Let's see who our guests

of honor are today.

Say cheese.

[jet engine roaring]

Wing Girls, one.

Angry Birds, zero.

Good job today, guys.

Pucker factor was definitely

high, but good job.

- Are you okay?

- I'm okay.

I appreciate you.

I do.

I would take a m*ssile for you

and you know that.

The next time

you disobey my order,

I am dismissing you

from this team.

Do I make my myself clear?

Crystal.

[sighs]

What I saw today

is unacceptable.

You all have to remember

that you may serve

under two branches,

but you fly under one flag.

We are the last line of defense

to this country.

He's protecting your family.

She's protecting yours.

So, when the alarms

are going off,

and that MiG is preventing you

from seeing your family again,

it's not gonna matter

who's saving you,

if it's a male or a female.

You can ask any pilot,

any pilot that's had a m*ssile

or a MiG locked onto them,

that feeling you feel,

it's indescribable.

Dramatic situations bring people

together, unfortunately.

So, let's start now.

Let's not wait

for the alarms to go off.

Colonel?

The only thing you managed

to prove to me

is that these girls

can take a picture

and their lack of communication

in that ridiculous maneuver

that almost cost six lives

and six aircraft, Colonel.

- But it didn't, did it?

- Thank God, no. Had it?

I'd be talking to you

from behind a plate glass window

- in prison right now.

- You haven't even seen

- what they can do yet.

- MAN: I don't know.

And if I'm not mistaken,

we gave them a mission today,

and it was completed.

And that's what

we train our m*llitary to do.

Get the job done, isn't it?

Colonel,

do I need to remind you

where you are

and who you are speaking to?

Now, proceed.

-EDGE: Bear.

-Hey, Margo.

What's up?

Taegan, wait.

[sighs]

Look...

you know if I thought

for even a second

that if I was putting you

in harm's way,

I wouldn't have done it.

This team is literally

all that I have.

So, uh... [clears throat]

I just wanted you to know that.

I know that, Edge.

Cool.

SINGER: Wanna confine me,

restrain and refine me

- You'll never--

- So, they didn't fill you in

on why you're here, I suppose?

I was thinking they wanted us

to fly the new F-35s.

Ain't for no F-35s.

See all that?

That's what scares me.

No. We're an air show team.

We don't--

no.

My girls and I don't do combat.

Unfortunately, you don't have

that choice if you're here.

Just keep that

in the back of your mind.

SINGER:

It's finally our time

POET: It's all so dark

and mysterious

when the one you want

doesn't want you, too.

Cute.

Is that one yours?

Backstreet Boys.

- [laughter]

- He's got charm.

You gotta give him that.

Well, well, well.

Who we got here?

It's the legendary Wasps.

[buzzing sound]

[laughs]

This is the crazy one. Tell me.

How did it feel

to bump your head

falling from heaven, huh?

Well, I didn't fall from heaven.

But I did scrape up my knees

and my legs pretty good

crawling out of hell.

Something wrong with this girl.

Come on.

Look. You girls, you--

you're a government-funded

gimmick, all right?

Look. I don't know

whose daddy knows

whose daddy to get you here,

but don't you put my life

in jeopardy again, all right?

If I'm not mistaken,

you were chasing us.

So, say it like it is.

You're mad because you were

outsmarted by a bunch of women.

- Okay. Okay.

- I see.

- That's enough.

- Yeah.

Don't be screwing the pooch

on this one.

That's fine, man.

I'm out of this

pig palace anyway.

Come on.

Go back to your b*tches, Jeeter.

Yeah.

Don't mind him.

He's in heat and he's miserable.

- To Wing Girls.

- Wing Girls.

TRAINER: Okay, ladies.

In today's training exercise,

we're going to focus

on your air-to-ground

precision skills.

This will be missiles only.

Proceed through the canyons,

to the convoy target.

Take it out.

[jet turbine wailing]

[music]

[expl*si*n]

Oops, a little rusty. Sorry.

Circle back around

and get in line.

Lieutenant Rossi,

you are go for your att*ck run.

[jet turbine wailing]

Copy that.

[jet turbine wailing]

BEAR: Target visual, and fire.

[expl*si*n]

sh*t.

Just to clarify,

this is the squadron

we're sending into North Kiyung

in a few days?

TRAINER: Lieutenant Beckett,

initiate your att*ck run.

Copy that.

SINGER: I can feel

the pressure burning in me

As I turn and burn

I think they're right there

with me

I'm a monster,

I'm a fighter, taking names

Switching to g*ns.

What the hell is she doing?

Target acquired.

MAN: Negative, Lieutenant.

This is missiles only.

[expl*si*n]

Damn. That felt good.

Nice one, Riddles.

WOMAN: Bring them home.

I've seen enough.

Send the girls packing.

EDGE: Oh, you said m*ssile.

We thought you said miss all.

That's what it sounded

like to me.

That's what I heard.

EDGE: Well, hell,

coming right up.

SINGER: I've waited

my whole life

To prove everyone wrong

A woman with wings,

who said it couldn't be done?

Flying with angels,

the Red, White, Blue

I'm locked on target,

I'm ready, FOX 2

Don't underestimate, ladies,

let's fly

Saying it'd never happen

We're here to help

keep you alive

FOX 2.

Fire, FOX 2.

SINGER: I wanna feel alive

PILOT: Woo!

WOMAN: What else you got,

command?

Tomorrow, you will advance

to stage three of your training.

Now as a squadron,

you are very advanced

and certainly an asset

to this operation.

But, individually,

you are lacking a lot

of combat experience.

Operation?

Today, your ability

to follow orders

was both disappointing

and embarrassing.

Whether it was one of you

or six of you,

it's still unacceptable.

So with that being said,

none of you

will be flying anything

if you don't start

working together as one.

I suggest you all take

tomorrow off

and find something

you can do together

to set your differences aside

and get along.

You can't fight the enemy

if you're too busy

fighting yourselves.

[music]

SINGER: I don't know

what you think

If you believed in me

You take the time

to figure out

Where we went wrong

Sometimes it's hard to see

if this could ever be

So much gets wasted

no matter how we try

Over and over again

To where we started from,

back to where we belong

Over and over again

To where we started from,

back to where we belong

You think

there's something wrong

And that we're too far gone

Could we just slow down,

try to fix what's going on?

Over and over again

To where we started from,

back to where we belong

Over and over again

To where we started from,

back to where we belong

[music]

[indistinct radio chatter]

He did say operation.

What does that mean?

Definitely eliminates

the possibility

of training for new jets.

They can't possibly think

that we're capable of flying

in any type of physical

combative operation.

They have 17,000 pilots

in the service.

WOMAN: Yup.

And only 700 women.

Six of them are right here.

Would you guys

listen to yourselves?

You're pilots

for the United States Navy,

and if you have a chance

to go down in history

protecting your country,

you do it.

Down in history, yeah.

- [music]

- Down behind enemy lines?

Yeah, I just don't know.

As the United States

plans to meet

with the President

of Xiangyu today,

Kin Huan has tested a rocket

believed to be capable

of mounting

onto the ICBM m*ssile

that he says

"will turn Americans to ashes."

Uh, yeah. Speaking of.

You might wanna reconsider

that statement.

I mean, it's ridiculous.

I don't know how he just

hasn't told them how it is.

We're going to battle.

No one's saying you're wrong

for saying that.

Somebody need

to tell these girls this,

get their mind

in the right place.

But unfortunately, you, I, us,

we don't wear the medals

to make that decision.

I mean, they're out here,

acting all reckless

like it's some damn spring break

freakin' air show.

You can't do that.

This is w*r, baby.

There's no choreography in w*r.

That's right.

If that m*ssile wants you,

it's gonna get you.

Or die trying.

If Colonel thought

they weren't good enough,

they wouldn't be here.

Hey, what are we, chopped liver?

You're a nurse, not a pilot.

MAN: Whoa.

Big difference.

I'm gonna go talk to him

right now.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

What did you and I

talk about, man?

Remember, remember,

daddy-daughter time.

Go spend your time

with your daughter.

When you come back,

then we'll deal with all this.

- Right.

- Families first.

BELLS: Right.

I'm gonna go hit the showers,

see you guys in a week.

MAN: All right.

Good luck.

Let's give them the Raptor.

- [console beeping]

- Incoming.

F-22.

EDGE: Let me guess.

They want us

to catch that thing.

Wing Girls, you're clear

to simulate engagement.

Let's paint it.

WOMAN: No joy.

Country, you got it?

Negative.

I got 'em.

[music]

sh*t! Lost 'em.

I got 'em, Edge.

Lost 'em. Damn it!

WOMAN: Where'd he go?

[laughs]

If this isn't the sh*t show

of all sh*t shows.

Excuse me, Council.

You need to take this.

It's Washington.

Mr. President.

Understood, sir.

Twenty-four hours.

North Kiyung just launched

a long-range m*ssile.

Get them out of the sky,

we att*ck in 72 hours.

We could use a little more time.

We're not near

close to ready yet.

Well, I suggest

you get them ready.

There is a long-range ICBM

in the air as we speak.

God-willing it's just a test,

but it might not be

the next time.

Now, these girls were your plan.

Break the news to them.

Their next air show

is over North Kiyung.

[clock ticking]

[pen clicking]

As you know, we have a situation

that is escalating rather

quickly with North Kiyung,

a thr*at that needs to be

addressed immediately.

Told you.

The training exercises

you've participated in

over the last few days

were crucial in determining

the success of this mission.

We are confident that each

and every one of you

will be able to provide

the air superiority we need

to keep this country safe

and end this thr*at immediately.

Ms. Daley?

Gentlemen and ladies,

I'm going to dispense

with the sugarcoating material,

and I'm gonna throw it

all out on the table

as boldly

and as clearly as I can.

Thirty minutes ago,

North Kiyung announced

that they will be

f*ring missiles at Guama.

We have just learned

that they are now

a nuclear power.

They have repeatedly threatened

our families here at home.

This is unacceptable,

and they must be stopped.

If you are sitting in this room,

you are the answer.

By ignoring this thr*at,

you are putting your country

in jeopardy

of a nuclear att*ck.

You are going to be flying

in the most dangerous skies

in the world.

The chances of survival,

on a scale of one to ten,

is a four.

In three days,

you will att*ck North Kiyung.

- Wait, what?

- Is this really happening?

We do not accept these orders.

Excuse me?

I apologize, Council.

But my squadron is not

a combat squadron.

We were brought here

without a clue

as to why we were being trained

and had I known

that we were gonna be

sent to combat,

I would've refused

from the very beginning.

Colonel?

Lieutenant, we discussed this.

You discussed this

with your team, not us.

I'm sorry, but I'm not

gonna watch my sisters die

in the sky of North Kiyung.

We are a demonstration team,

sir.

Not combat.

I'm sorry.

REPORTER: Ballistic missiles

are being - coast

that spy satellites

had detected activity -

What are you doing?

REPORTER: ...long-range

m*ssile has recently...

Packing.

[indistinct radio chatter]

You should, too.

They're just gonna

suspend us again.

- But I'm not gonna wait.

- So that's it?

You're just gonna

pack up and leave

as soon as your country

needs you?

My husband d*ed flying my wing

over North Kiyung 15 years ago.

I watched him get blown

to pieces before my eyes.

If anyone understands

your fear, I do.

But if I had to go again,

I would.

And he would want me

to protect my country.

Think about what your father

would do and what he would want.

And that's where you'll find

the right answer.

[music]

We have some very unfortunate

breaking news out of Washington.

It's coming in right now.

Olson Walter,

the 22-year-old student

that was previously

imprisoned in North Kiyung,

has d*ed at his home

this evening

from the brutal injuries

that he sustained

while being imprisoned.

North Kiyung leader Kin Huan

has released a statement.

He promised

every American citizen

will scream in terror

now that he has an ICBM

capable of reaching Los Angeles,

and possibly even Washington

and New York.

I'm Brooke McKinley.

Please stay with us.

We'll be right back.

[music]

REPORTER: All right. Joe Wilson,

live from the Pentagon.

It's always a pleasure

to talk to you. Thank you.

All right. Tensions are still

heating up across the West

as we have just learned

that North Kiyung

launched yet

another test m*ssile.

That's seven missiles total

in the last three weeks.

The Department of Defense

will be joining us shortly

and briefing us

with the latest developments...

Look, if you give me

just a couple hours,

I'm sure I will come up

with something where I can--

Well, I suggest

you think of something

because in approximately

60 hours, we're--

I will protect it.

I'm sorry?

It's one thing

to serve your country.

But when it comes down to it,

will you protect it?

I will.

And I'd like the details

of the operation, sir.

[music]

Oh, Colonel.

Hey, um, I'll catch you

in a minute, okay?

Okay. Uh-hmm.

Shouldn't you be

in final briefing?

Can I speak freely with you,

Colonel?

You know, just Kaden to Julian.

Sure. What's up?

Um...

I just--

I really wanna make sure

that there's no more

hidden agenda.

I mean, my team doesn't fire

a single sh*t.

We cross the border,

distract them a little bit,

and Squadron-2 comes in

and does all the dirty work.

We all head home together.

That's it.

Can that be a promise?

Lieutenant...

you're going into a battle zone.

-I mean--

-I need that promise.

Sure.

I promise.

Okay. Thank you.

[music]

Please forgive me

for what I'm about to do.

Watch over me.

And be my wings.

[music]

[music]

MAN: We're gonna hit them

at sunrise.

The nuclear facility

is buried 60 miles

in the mountains of Baganiya.

In order to get

to this facility,

unfortunately,

you'll need to get past

their coastal defenses.

Wing Girls will be leading

this operation

as a distraction team.

You will be referred to

as the Iron Angels.

Stay below 5,000 feet.

Get as close to the coastal line

without being picked up

on radar.

Once you break

the 200-mile mark,

it's gonna become a very

uncomfortable situation

very quickly.

They're going to throw

everything they have at you.

Just do what you do best.

Give them an air show

they've never seen before.

Squadron-2 will punch through

and take out

the nuclear facility.

Once Squadron-2

takes out the facility,

you can pull back to the Sea

of Jafnia, your safe zone.

You'll be in and out 20 minutes.

Make us proud.

BILLY: That's why

they call them clowns.

Hey, Bells,

What the hell happened?

Well, Washington gave it

the green light.

First wave just left.

Green light?

Uh-hmm.

Tell me Country and her team

are not on that first wave.

What, you want me to lie to you?

Give me airborne now.

Negative. Colonel's got you

on alert, Bells.

I said now.

Attention, aircraft,

this is Falcon Riebach

from the Wing Girls.

You are flying

in restricted airspace,

please identify yourself

or I will take you down.

You're a girl?

Ha-ha-ha, no way, American scum.

Bring it on.

Almost got him

and [makes sound] FOX 2.

Thanks a lot. He got away.

Tss. Nah, he just got scared.

Didn't have to sh**t them.

And you still saved the world.

I'm Lieutenant Claymont.

I fly with your mother.

Thanks for your service.

Well, you are definitely

Country's daughter,

that's for sure.

And I would be her father.

Hey, Dad.

What? No salute for me?

Uh...

MAN: Lighten up.

I'm just messing with you.

How can I help you?

Yeah. First of all, I'm sorry.

I guess I--I guess

I should have knocked first.

I actually have

a special package

from Ms. Riebach

for her daughter.

It's a letter and she wanted

to make sure it got to her

as soon as she was airborne.

May I?

Yeah, sure. Go right ahead.

Can I open it now?

Whenever you'd like.

Why don't you go take it

and read it on the bench,

sweetie?

"If I know my little Falcon,

you're probably in the middle

of some important

fighter pilot training

when you were interrupted

with this letter.

You're always training

and preparing for your time

to own the skies.

And one day, you will.

I just wanna let you know

that mommy and daddy

will support you

in whatever you decide

to do with your life."

COUNTRY: "Being a fighter pilot

seems really cool

when you're looking up

from below

and watching these machines

fly past.

It is a lot of work.

You are going to come across

many obstacles

and I want you to know

that no matter what you decide,

I will always be proud of you.

In my eyes, you will always be

my little Wing Girl.

Please try to get along

with your father.

He loves you so much.

If you ever need

to talk to mommy,

just look to the sky

and I will be there for you.

Someday, as mother and daughter,

we will chase eagles together."

[waves crashing]

CAPTAIN: How you guys doing?

Anyone awake?

POET: Yeah. I'm ready, Captain.

CAPTAIN:

Any pilot that can sleep

before a preemptive strike,

better pilot than me, man.

BABY: Huh? Huh?

Sorry, sorry, I was sleeping.

Did you say something

about a preemptive strike?

MAN: Oh, splash one by Baby.

CAPTAIN: Yeah. Okay, Baby,

did you bring

an extra diaper with you?

You're gonna need it.

BABY: [laughs] Only

if you're changing it.

[laughter]

I wanna be a Navy pilot.

CAPTAIN: How about you, Country?

How your you girls

doing up there?

COUNTRY: I'm okay.

A little nervous.

Just enjoying the sounds

of the Indian night-noises.

CAPTAIN:

You're gonna be just fine.

BABY: Got any preflight jokes

to bring break the tension

up here, girls?

COUNTRY: Negative.

I honestly can't think

of anything right now.

BABY: I just wanna say whatever

happens up here today,

it's been a pleasure

to serve with you, ladies.

I mean it.

COUNTRY: Thank you, Baby.

We appreciate that.

MAN: Oh, come on,

serve with them?

Met them like three weeks ago.

I'm the one who served

with them.

MAN: Not the time

for pickup lines, Baby.

MAN: That Mr. Ego

getting overprotective

of the sour candy you wanted?

MAN: [laughs] You got something

to tell us, Ego?

EGO: Jealousy is the pain

a man feels

when he is not equally beloved

by the person

whom he entirely loves.

MAN: Yeah. Perhaps you'd like

to give the prestrike toast

and share some words

of encouragement.

Stage is yours.

COUNTRY: Okay. Awkward.

EGO: Okay. Okay.

All I have to say

is I don't know how the hell

I got stuck saving the world

with a bunch of women.

MAN: Come on, man.

- EGO: But--

- COUNTRY: And here we go.

EGO: But at least

when all hell breaks loose

and they fail on me,

I'll be okay,

because I'll still have Country

and the Wing Girls

to get me home.

[laughs]

POET: Oh, okay, you got jokes.

EGO: And I'm honored

to fly with you.

CAPTAIN: All right, Angels,

you are weapons-free.

Godspeed, everyone.

COUNTRY: It's happening.

All right. Here we go.

- WOMAN: Oh, sh*t.

- COUNTRY: Okay.

Let's not fall apart now.

Remember the plan,

let's ring alarms,

let's do a couple tricks,

and get out of here.

Can we do that, team?

WOMAN: Let's do it.

WOMAN: God, I'm nervous.

COUNTRY: Now is not the time

for nerves here.

Time for piloting.

EDGE: Wiki's, right.

This is the biggest air show

in the world right now.

That's why we're here.

The audience, they're hostile,

and they do wanna sh**t you down

to prevent you

from seeing your family again.

So instead of being nervous,

let's get angry

and make these bastards surface.

- Agreed?

- WOMAN: Agreed.

COUNTRY: We fly in together,

we fly out together.

WOMAN: That's right.

Wing Girls for life?

ALL: Wing Girls for life.

COUNTRY:

Now let's go save the world.

[music]

EGO: I don't feel right

being back here, Mooney.

I should be up there with them.

MOONEY: Relax, Ego.

We're only a few minutes

behind them.

Focus on taking out

that nuclear plant.

Let the girls focus

on distracting them.

COUNTRY:

Hey, there's the shoreline.

Stay alert, eyes up, ladies.

God help us.

COUNTRY: It's awfully quiet.

WOMAN:

How about I knock on the door

with that old Maverick

and wake them him up?

[jet engine roars]

COUNTRY: Radar should

have detected us by now.

Strange.

[jet engine roars]

WOMAN: I see something.

It does not appear

to be operational.

WOMAN: Welcome to North Kiyung.

Is any of this ancient

m*llitary sh*t operational?

WOMAN: This doesn't feel right.

Something's wrong.

[jet engine roars]

WOMAN: Ever get the feeling like

you're being watched?

[speaking foreign language]

[music]

[speaking foreign language]

WOMAN:

Looks like someone's awake.

WOMAN: What is it? What is it?

[speaking foreign language]

WOMAN: Anybody see it? Country?

- COUNTRY: Negative, no joy.

- WOMAN: I got nothing.

[speaking foreign language]

COUNTRY: It's gone.

WOMAN: Nothing here.

I think it

was a false alarm, guys.

Sky, - keep ringing detecting

any uglies in the area.

MAN: We picked up some

activity momentarily.

- Be cautious.

- [jet engine roars]

MAN: It's an ambush.

Get them out of there, Colonel.

That signals them locking out

of on to their coordinates.

COUNTRY: No wonder why

they do so many m*ssile tests.

sh*t don't work.

WOMAN: Yeah. I believe they said

we'll be flying in the most

dangerous skies in the world.

MAN: Angels, we are picking

up multiple missiles.

- COUNTRY: m*ssile!

- WOMAN: I got incoming!

WOMAN: There!

- COUNTRY: We got missiles!

- WOMAN: Guys, look out!

- [expl*si*n]

- WOMAN: Flares out.

WOMAN: No.

Wiki!

WOMAN: Angel -

I've lost control

of the aircraft.

-

[music]

WOMAN: Wiki!

No one goes to AFLR unless

they're going into combat.

We aren't going anywhere.

[speaking foreign language]

CAPTAIN: Angels, you have

multiple bandits airborne.

Keep them away from the guys

or this mission is a failure.

[music]

Warning! Warning! Warning!

CAPTAIN: And eliminate

those m*ssile sites now.

COUNTRY: All right,

son of a bitch, let's go!

[music]

WOMAN: I got visual on the MiGS.

Distraction coming up.

COUNTRY: Time to burn some gas

and kick some ass.

POET: Angry birds, you need

to get to that objective.

The Angels

have been compromised.

They are holding those

MiGS off momentarily,

but it might not be for long.

Move it.

EGO: Sorry, fellas.

I'm going after the girls.

CAPTAIN:

You heard the order, Ego.

We're going to the objective.

EGO: Can't do that, Cap.

Those are my girls.

Good luck.

CAPTAIN: sh*t!

WOMAN: That's it, fellas,

let's bring it over here.

Now that we're face-to-face,

let's do this introduction

properly.

This one's for the girls.

[expl*si*n]

WOMAN: On my way.

That's it.

Keep it coming, boys.

Ah, sh*t.

- A little help up here.

- WOMAN: I'll be right there.

WOMAN: Got three left on me

and one off windows.

I'm taking the sh*t.

[expl*si*n]

WOMAN: Bandit down.

WOMAN: Riddle!

Mayday, Angel 3, I'm going down.

WOMAN: No, no, no.

Get down, Bear!

WOMAN: Motherfuck...

[expl*si*n]

WOMAN: I need an update now,

g*dd*mn it.

[expl*si*n]

WOMAN: Mayday, mayday.

This is Angel 2.

I took a direct hit.

All systems are - Fubar,

and I got a MiG

still on my 6:00.

EDGE: I'm not gonna make it.

EGO: Yes, you are.

EDGE: Jeeter.

EGO: I'm right behind you, Edge,

I'm blocking the sh*t.

You want got to eject.

Get out of there.

WOMAN: I think I can make it

back across the border,

just a little bit longer.

EGO: Just got locked.

He's locking me up, Edge.

EDGE: Almost there, Jeeter.

Just a little bit longer.

EGO: Oh, sh*t. He's f*ring.

- Hit.

- WOMAN: Jeeter!

WOMAN: Warning. Warning.

Warning. Warning.

- EDGE: Made it. Made it.

- EGO: Eject!

MAN: Edge, bad news.

- My hydraulics are down.

- MAN: FOX 2.

[expl*si*n]

MAN: Clear, Jeeter.

Get the hell out of there.

Eject. Eject!

CAPTAIN:

Edge, do you copy? Edge?

Skykeeper, we have friendlies

down in the hot zone.

I repeat, we have friendlies

down in the hot zone.

MAN: I'm currently

assessing the situation.

Standby for orders.

Country, I'm coming to you.

Listen,

I need you to get a grip.

We're in a lot of danger

right now.

I need you to stay on my wing

and I'm gonna stay on yours.

Okay?

We can talk about this

and grieve later.

Can we do that?

Yes?

[alarm blaring]

sh*t.

[man speaking foreign language]

What the hell did that

bastard just say?

He said,

"Girls can't fly combat."

Believe that sh*t?

EDGE: Attention, aircraft.

This is Lieutenant Riebach

from the United States Navy

and I am the last voice

you're gonna hear.

That's my girl.

Let's drop.

SINGER:

Gonna tear it all down

Gonna tear it all down

Gonna tear it all down

I got him.

Splat.

Nice sh*t.

Come on.

SINGER: Let it all

burn down in the fire

Let it all burn down

in the fire

Let it all burn down

SAM incoming.

EDGE: You handle the MiG.

I'll keep the m*ssile busy.

Country, wait.

sh*t.

SINGER:

Gonna tear it all down

I got you.

SINGER:

Gonna tear it all down

FOX 2.

[expl*si*n]

Bogie down.

Country?

Country!

SINGER: Should have just

left there on the horizon

JULIA: Today is not only

an anxiously proud day

for the American people

as the airstrikes against

North Kiyung's nuclear

facilities were successful.

But it is a somber one as well.

Seven of our brave men and women

who selflessly sacrifice

and devote their lives

to keeping us all safe

are reportedly missing

behind enemy lines.

We lower our flag

in the hopes that they are alive

and with the intention

of bringing them home safely.

I'm Julia Dalton.

Stay tuned.

SINGER:

Ten thousand miles away

I saw it coming

I should've just left it there

on the horizon

But where's the fun in that?

Where's the fun in that?

Ever digging deep you falter

At the whim of wanderlust

Until you stopped

in your tracks

And you try to go back

did I go too far?

Did I open up

a corner of my heart

That hadn't seen the light?

And now I won't go

back into the night

Well, that's

the hardest part

You can't go back

to where you started

Did I go too far?

EDGE: We all head home together.

COL. BIGSHOT: I promise.

EDGE: Okay, thank you.

SINGER: Baby, I've been

holding my breath too long

Gotta realize when the time

has come, gotta let it go

Just let it go

Gotta breathe out before

we can breathe in, yeah

It's all right

to begin again

Gotta let it go

Just let it go

Baby, they've been holding

their breath too long

You gotta realize

when the time has come

Gotta let 'em go

Just let 'em go

Gotta breathe out before

you can breathe in

Girl, it's all right

to begin again

Gotta let 'em go

Just let 'em go

[music]

FALCON: Oh, hey mom.

There you are.

The commander called and said

something about they found Edge.

Yes.

The doctor will be with you

shortly.

- Thank you.

- You're welcome.

- Is she okay?

- Calm down.

Please tell me she's okay.

She's home.

That's what's important.

But she, um, she's, um,

she's in a coma, Kaden.

Oh.

Huh.

[music]

Margo, can you hear me?

This is your father.

I know I haven't been the best

dad in the world to you,

but I promise I'm gonna

make it up to you.

You really need to know

that I care for you

and I love you very, very much.

You're a strong woman.

I know you're gonna

get out of this.

[sighs]

Country.

[sobbing]

My job as a pilot

for the United States Navy

and a member of this team

is to protect us.

And I will,

even if it means dying.

COL. BIGSHOT: Can I offer

you guys something to drink?

Some coffee?

Maybe some scotch?

I'm fine.

We're fine. Thank you.

I spoke with

Commander Mosko today.

She said Edge really

hadn't improved too much.

How you doing? Are you okay?

How do you think I'm doing,

Colonel?

Look, Kaden...I know.

- I know that--

- You promised me.

There was no way...

I could have predicted what

was going to happen up there.

No one could have.

I have reason to believe

that a lot of them

are still alive.

What?

This conversation,

it stays right here.

- Yes.

- Captain?

Of course, sir.

The UN uses a channel

what's known as

the New York Channel,

which has been an avenue

of communication

between the US and North Kiyung.

Well, a few days ago,

they made a statement

regarding American prisoners.

Pilots, specifically.

They're alive.

How do we know

they're not bluffing?

Couldn't they just be

saying this to gain

some sort of leverage?

Because they said...

the prison camps have never

smelled so beautiful before.

My girls...

and that son of a bitch.

What's the plan?

We can't just let them sit there

and...you know what they do

to Americans in those camps.

Well, unfortunately,

there is no plan.

Not right now, anyways.

We are trying to dissect exactly

what they meant by that comment.

But unfortunately,

the lines went dead

within the last few days.

And after everything

that's happened,

I can assure you...

it's gonna take an act of God

to go back in there again.

It just so happens...

that I am very close with God.

I'm getting them back.

[music]

SINGER: Anybody tell you

It's gone way too far

No, nothing gonna help you

When it falls apart

The prophets and the preachers

told you

But you covered your ears

And now the end is near

Gonna tear it all down

Gonna tear it all down

Gonna tear it all down

Let it all burn down

in the fire

Let it all burn down

in the fire

Gonna tear it all down

Let it all burn down

in the fire

Let it all burn down

in the fire

Call it revolution

Call it whatever you need

Make your resolution

Battle till you bleed

The prophets and the preachers

warned you

But you waited too long

And now, your chance is gone

Gonna tear it all down

Gonna tear it all down

Gonna tear it all down

Let it all burn down

in the fire

Let it all go down in flames

Gonna tear it all down

Let it all burn down

in the fire

Let it all go down in flames

Let it all burn down

in the fire

Let it all go down in flames

Let it all burn down

in the fire

Let it all go down in flames

Let it all burn down

in the fire

Let it all go down in flames

Let it all burn down

in the fire

Woo, let it all burn

Let it all burn down

in the fire

Woo, let it all burn

Woo, let it burn

Burn

Let it all burn down

in the fire

Gonna tear it all down

Gonna tear it all down

Gonna tear it all down

Let it all go down in flames

Let it all go down in flames

Gonna tear it all down

Let it all go down in flames

Let it all go down in flames

[music]

SINGER: As a little girl

on a summer's night

I run around

catching fireflies

In a mason jar

I would watch 'em glow

So, mama said

I gotta let 'em go

But I didn't understand

till she took my hand

She said, baby, they've been

holding their breath too long

You gotta realize

when the time has come

You gotta let 'em go

Just let 'em go

Gotta breathe out before

you can breathe in, girl

It's all right to begin again

gotta let 'em go

Just let 'em go

And when the time

came for me to leave home

My first time out there

on my own
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