Renegades

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AUGUST 1944

GRAHOVO, YUGOSLAVIA

- What's happening?

- Go.

Mom! Who are they?

I don't have time to explain it

to you now. You have to go.

Quick!

Mom will come after you.

- Mama

- Go. You have to go.

Anybody here?

Would you mind?

For sure.

- Is everything ready?

- Yes.

- Did you have any problems?

- No.

RENEGADES:

SARAJEVO, 1995

Hello. Your documents.

Out!

Out! Out!

Hands above your head! Move!

Your hand!

- Hey, take it easy!

- Clothes off.

- Like a start.

- We've had worse.

Now!

Yeah I, I probably should have worn

a different underwear huh?

Get dressed.

Future access to the general will depend

on your handling of this interview.

We expect his words to

be heard unedited.

The world must see this a man

of humanity and integrity.

We are here to report what

he has to say. Word for word.

- Sh*t!

- What's the odd, JP?

These things always get wet.

Let's go old school.

Go on, we gotta move.

All right, general, could I just

get your sound level please?

Just speak normally.

I might have you all skinned alive

once all of this is done.

Sounds good to me.

- Hear what he just said?

- Loud and clear, it is gonna be fun.

Clear right.

Clear left.

Right here.

General Milic,

how do you respond to the

international community,

who say that your troops have

committed these untold atrocities?

Simply.

Very simply.

The people of the world

had been fed lies..

They fail to understand the consequences

of Croatia's separation...

I am sorry, uh... General.

We lost sound.

If I may, I just need to

Uh.. Change up the battery.

Sorry.

Won't take too long.

Okay, great, okay.

How's that?

Good to go.

Stand by.

Three, two, one, execute!

Corning steel!

- How was interview, boys?

- Pretty boring.

Yeah the sound was great!

Let's go.

Sh*t!

Down, down.

Alright, we got a Serb boat out there.

Three, two, one, go!

All right, get the general.

Get the bags.

Stanton, clear those stairs for us.

Stairs clear.

Contact left!

Stanton, get up here!

RPG!

Stanton!

Last man!

You sure?

Always.

- Where did you learn to drive a tank?

- Ah, it's first time, how am I doing?

2-2 SAS, this is Formula 150.

Copy?

2-2 SAS, do you read?

- Yes, Formula 150, we read.

- Finally!

So, we have got the package.

We're moving due east.

Modify Exfil plan.

What do you think, Formula 150?

We will have to check with command. Over.

- JP, did you ever shot one of those?

- You got a trigger, I can shoot it.

Use the trigger.

Here we go!

Round one, ready a sec!

RPG!

Shoot! Shoot!

Sh*t, diesel reserves.

The aim's too high.

- Hit him, JP!

- Got it. I got it.

Fuel for the fire.

I think you hit 'em.

2-2 SAS!

What's the new extraction point?

Hold on, 150.

Still waiting on command for authorization.

Alright, we got company.

Authorize yourself to

land that chopper,

we need it. Now!

Grenade!

Negative, 150.

You are now in unsupported airspace.

- Stick to the plan.

- What?

I ain't got time for this sh*t!

- So where are we going?

- We're taking the scenic route.

Incoming!

- JP, you see the comms tower?

- Yeah.

Bring it down!

Go! Go! Go!

Got him, got him!

Yes! Yes!

All clear.

Boys, I got a tank in front of us.

I got one behind this too.

Petrovic.

- JP?

- Chief?

Turn the gun at ten o'clock.

- Hit it.

- Copy that.

We're going for a swim, boys.

- There you go.

- Shoot them!

So, when do you wanna go?

When it stops raining.

Alert the patrol boat.

I want you to stop them.

Formula 150, we have clearance

for the alternative extraction.

- Formula 150, we have clearance...

- Chief?

I repeat, we now have clearance

for alternative extraction, over.

Are you kidding me?

You're little late, boys.

FORWARD OPERATING BASE,

BOSNIA-HERZEGOVINA

Do you have any idea the

sh*t storm you've created.

The people I have had to explain this to.

- I believe I do, Sir.

- Who asked you?

And no, you do not, Barnes!

Because you don't have two

ounces of gray matter

bouncing around inside that

hollow metal on top of your shoulder.

Okay, sir.

Your orders, were to get in,

secure the package, deliver

it without a footprint,

like we were never there!

And what we get?

A soviet era tank running roughshod

over half the goddamn city of Sarajevo,

Dead Serbs in its wake.

And a highly uncomfortable conversation

between myself...

and the Under Secretary of the

Joint Chief of staff.

Sir, we were compromised.

So, in order to protect my team and

complete the op, we had to adapt.

And you thought driving a goddamn tank

over half of Sarajevo was the answer?

Yes, sir, I did.

You're all on leave.

Three days.

During which time command will decide

whether to flay your asses in public,

for all the world to see,

or maybe just do it here,

privately,

so only we get to enjoy it.

Dismissed.

Wait.

Almost forgot.

There's four more.

FYI, I will be having quite the

turse conversation with 22 SAS.

Enjoy that with utmost discretion.

Dismissed.

Goddamn tank!

Anyone for another drink?

Cause I...

Buy it.

Well, this round's on me.

Cause I wanna say something.

You are not gonna hear a word I'm saying.

Cause I can't hear myself.

Boys!

Shut up!

Now you shut up?

JP, privacy.

After that trick,

I got to say...

Boys, here is to the

success of that mission.

And here's to the success

of many more.

I couldn't ask for more

from any of you boys.

To The team!

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