Declassified: The Making of 'The Marine' Page #3

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Don't start with me.

You arrogant bastard.

You've lost control.

That's where you're wrong, my friend.

You see...

- I've gained control.

- Is that right?

You bet your ass that's right.

What's the matter with you, Rome?

Have you lost your mind?

Have you forgotten

who you're talking to?

I know exactly who I'm talking to.

You see, I have the diamonds.

Therefore, I have the power.

You have no idea of the level of hell

I could bring down on you.

Yeah, but you won't,

not if you wanna see these diamonds.

Tomorrow, noon. I get my diamonds,

you get your money.

[ Thunder Rumbling ]

[ Beeps Off]

Listen. About what happened at work today-

I'm not tellin' anybody.

Cool.

- Hey, baby.

- Hey.

- How was work?

- Fine.

Yeah? What? What happened?

- Talk to me.

- Nothing.

Stuff.

[ Man On TV]

They're hired to protect us.

But who will protect us from them?

- Security guards out of control tonight at 11:00.

- Mmm.

"Stuff." Like you throwing

a guy out of a window?

Yeah.

[ TVShuts Off]

I thought my days of worrying

about you were over.

- What happened?

- [ Sighs ]

- This isn't me.

- Well, you jumped into work

the minute you got back.

Kate, what was I supposed to do?

Come home, sit around?

- That's not me. I can't do that.

- I know you can't.

- What if we just took off?

- What?

Yeah, just... left. Gone.

Do something crazy. We'll get up

in the morning and we'll go somewhere.

- Where?

- I don't know where. Anywhere. It doesn't matter.

That's not the point. I just-

I've been thinking a lot about it.

- You have?

- Yeah.

- Okay.

- What do you think? Just me and you.

I really wanna do this. Come on.

Say yes.

Say yes.

- John, say yes! Come on!

- Okay, okay! Yes, yes.

[ Buzzer Sounds ]

Hey, man! You're Lincoln Kennedy!

- Man, what are you doin' here?

- I don't know what you're talkin' about, man.

Oh, come on, 72. I know it's you.

Husky Hall of Fame,

three consecutive Pro Bowls.

Man, you even started

in a Super Bowl.

You didn't win, but you started.

Come on, man.

I know it's you.

Morgan!

Thanks, L.K.

Let's take a walk.

- Rock candy?

- Oh, man, you know I hate rock candy.

Oh, that's right,

because of that one time.

- Ooh.

- Yeah.

Let's walk it off, big guy.

- How'd you like that Benz I hooked you up with?

- Liked it?

Sh*t! 24-valve V-8.

Fourmatic all-wheel drive.

What's not to like?

If you like that, you're gonna love this.

- What's it gonna be, a Mustang?

- Nah.

- AJag?

- Better.

- Come on, man. Tell me, what is it?

- Right there.

Man, that's a minivan.

Rome said inconspicuous.

But how are you gonna send

a brother out in a minivan?

- Man, I'm a criminal, not a soccer mom!

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