Leprechaun 4: In Space Page #2

Being a princess

and having nothing to wear...

People treating me as though

I were common...

You'll have everything

you've ever wanted.

Gold is power.

Gold is power.

Power, power...

Power.

Aaahh!

Visitors.

My father!

He's found me.

If he has,

will you go with him?

The king is dead.

Long live the king.

Oh, yes.

- Nice work, Lucky.

- Sorry, Sarge.

Now the whole planet

knows we're here.

Check out that passageway.

The rest of you,

stay alert!

Aaaahh!

Lucky! Go!

Move, move!

No!

You stay with Cupcake.

Cupcake?

Stay here and don't move!

Sarge!

I'm gonna

take this bastard out!

Get down!

Let's move out!

Let's do it!

Let's do it!

Go, go, go!

- Nice toss, Kowalski.

- Grand slam.

Good job, men.

She's alive.

We need some help. We need to

get her to the shuttle.

Danny, get over here.

I'm doing my best,

but this doesn't look good.

Books,

give us a hand here.

Here.

- Sh*t, man

- What are you doing?

I can reattach this.

Stop playing around.

Sh*t.

Kowalski, Sticks!

Start packing this up.

Wait a minute, Sarge.

It was my kill.

I get to add the final touch.

Pure Rocky Mountain

spring water.

Death from above.

Let it rain!

Oh, sh*t!

Way to go, KO.

I'd give you a round of applause,

but I see you already got the clap.

That's not funny.

This is Eagle One to base.

Mission accomplished.

Target has been destroyed.

We got one killed and we're

bringing back a casualty.

Humanoid female.

Origin unknown.

Estimated time of arrival...

- Harold...

- I'm busy.

Harold, come look at this.

What?

- You know what this is?

- Educate me.

It's from the planet Dominia.

It signifies royal birth.

This is quite

an opportunity.

For what?

If we can save her, it will mean

better relations with the Dominians.

I want a complete work up

on her bodily fluids,

organ delineation charts

and let's run an encephalogram.

Run it through the main computer

so Dr. Mittenhand can look it over.

Excuse me?

I don't work for you.

Just do it. We'll fight about

who's in charge later.

You heard the lady, Harold.

Move your ass.

Hey...

don't touch me unless

you mean it...

...cowboy.

Don't ever do that again.

Do what?

I was trying to help.

I understand, but that's not

the help I need.

What was your name?

Sergeant Malloy.

Friends call me "Books. "

Well, Sergeant Malloy,

I have a lot of work to do,

so if you don't mind, why don't

you return to your little unit

and do whatever you people do

when you're not killing something?

Strip.

I beg your pardon.

I got to take your body armor.

The entertainment lounge

is now open for refreshments.

Please drink in moderation

and have a wonderful evening.

Wow!

High grade material.

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