Declassified: The Making of 'The Marine' Page #5

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- [ Screams ]

Will somebody please shoot this guy!

- What does it look like we're doing?

- Missing.

Hey, slow down!

Look out!

Hey!

Whoa!

No, no, no, no!

This guy's like the Terminator.

You murdering sons of b*tches!

Somebody shut her up

and get her out of here.

You murderers.!

[ Yelling ]

Angie, baby, I know

you got a hair trigger...

but I said shut her up, not kill her.

We might need an insurance policy.

Get a rope and tie her up.

Put your hands together.

Front axle's history.

We're not goin' anywhere in this thing.

- Now, you figured that out all by yourself, huh?

- Actually, I did.

Yeah. But, hey,

you know what else I figured out?

What's that?

That you're a trigger-happy nut job

who belongs in a cage.

[ Fires Gun Twice ]

All right!

We are monumentally screwed here...

and the last thing I need is you two

bickerin' like a couple of little girls.

So as of right now, it's over.

Are we clear?

Because if we're not,

I give you my word...

I will absolutely shoot you myself.

- What do we do now?

- The way I see it, we got two options.

"A," we stand here

and try to kill each other-

and then no one gets paid

and someone gets dead-

or "B,"we get out of the swamp,

make our drop and collect our dough.

And maybe it's just the greed talkin',

but I'm stickin' with "B."

Yeah, well, I say we move, 'cause

every cop in the state heard that blast.

We'll follow the swamp downstream.

- Through there?

- Yeah, through there.

The trees'll give us

cover from the air.

The swamp will slow down the cops.

What do you wanna do

with our little insurance policy?

Oh, go to hell.

Angie, why'd you do that?

Now Morgan's gotta carry her.

Morgan's got-

Morgan's gotta do what?

Watch out for crocodiles.

What's the matter with you?

Ain't no crocodiles in South Carolina.

[ Siren Chirping ]

- Detective Van Buren.

- Sir.

- What do we got?

- Well, we got one deceased officer here...

and another found

seriously wounded there.

The guy who called in?

John Triton. He's an ex-marine,

and he's for real.

His description of the perps

sounds like the crew...

that hit the diamond store

in town yesterday.

- Roadblocks up?

- Yes, sir.

Choppers and search teams

are on their way.

- So what else do we know about these guys?

- They're sloppy.

[ Man On Radio ]

Unit four, come in.

- Go ahead.

- We got a report of a multiple car accident.

Shots fired five miles

south of your position.

That Highway Patrol car from your location

was involved. Check and advise.

I'm en route.

[ Branches Rustling ]

Detective Van Buren, Homicide.

I'm gonna assume you'reJohn Triton.

- They took my wife.

- That's a matter for law enforcement now.

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