Game of Aces Page #2
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- Year:
- 2016
- 97 min
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Time.
Needle.
Speed.
Bastard!
[DRUNKEN SINGING]
[DRUNKEN SINGING]
Make her drive the truck I tell ya
Make her drive the truck
through the desert
Make her drive the truck
through the desert
Early in the morning
Ooh rise up she's rising
early in the morning
[]
Captain.
[SIGHS]
Uh, Captain!
"Oh, Captain, my captain."
Hey, Eleanor.
R-uh-uh-uh-uhn!
Women...
The other way!
[GRUNTS]
You all right?
I think so.
Where you going?
Stay down!
What are you doing?
[SIGHS] Have a little fun, boys.
Oh God!
I'm going to need your help.
- What is it?
- It's a scotch bomb.
It didn't detonate.
Will he come back?
Uh, I doubt it.
It's probably just a leftover.
What's a leftover?
Ah, you always keep one
just in case you see
a sitting duck you can pick off
on the way back.
Well, will it explode?
Uh, they usually do.
Oh God!
Well, we can't just leave it.
Oh, no, and the slightest vibration
We are going to have to defuse it.
And that is a two-man job.
Well, I'm not a bomb expert.
[CHUCKLES] Don't worry.
Neither am I.
Oh God!
[]
[SCREAMS]
[HEAVY BREATHING]
[GROANS]
[GRUNTS]
Please tell me you know
what you're doing.
[SIGHS]
I've seen a bomb like this once before.
- (ELEANOR) Once?
- Once was enough.
The guy defusing it ended up legless.
Oh my God!
Don't worry.
Supposedly there's
instructions on the inside
that tell us how to disarm it.
Can we not use the term
"disarm," please?
We're going to need to crack it open.
Hand me the pliers.
[DEEP BREATH]
Probably just like operating
on a patient, right?
You know, only difference here
is you make a mistake,
the patient doesn't die... you do.
[]
[CLIPPING WIRES]
There we go.
All right.
I'm going to need you
to hold the base of this.
- Oh!
- Go on, hold it.
Right at the bottom.
Just grab it.
Get in here.
Get a good grip on it.
Nice and tight.
Yeah.
Firm.
Just like that.
Here we go.
[SIGHS] Hey, Eleanor?
Uh-hm.
You can let go now.
Read these.
Two, release the cap.
Three, drain liquid.
Ah!
[LAUGHTER]
Scotch bomb!
What the hell is wrong with you?
Have you been out here so bloody long
you've got sand between your ears?
God!
There's a man lying out there somewhere,
possibly dying, and you're
buggerising around
thinking about only yourself
and your addiction.
God! You are nothing but
a washed-up drunk!
I just hope we're not
two minutes too late to save him
because it's you who's
going to be looking back
at this time that you've wasted
that could have been better spent
saving a life rather than
drinking it away!
You know whose life it is
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