Crawlspace

The base is under attack.

The prisoners have escaped.

Please, send help!

Echo 1

entering science

and medical wing.

Come on! We are dying!

All units be advised!

The base is in lockdown!

[Klaxon blares, indistinct p.A.

Your primary targets

are extremely hostile.

Your orders are to eliminate on

sight with extreme prejudice.

These targets will be in prisoner

quarantine on level four.

Secondary is the extraction

of the lead science team.

Report your elimination of

targets by the numbers.

Echo 1, you take the lead.

Breach and secure the entrance.

Echo 2, enter via the service

tunnels and secure level three.

Echo 3, locate and

evac science team.

Echo 4, clear

prisoner quarantine.

Nice!

It's a f***in' shame.

Once we infiltrate the facility,

base security will be on high alert.

But give them no quarter.

Make no mistake.

Today they'll give

you none in return.

Takin' care of business.

Like ridin' a bike, chief.

It's good to have you back.

Entering maintenance compound.

God!

Help me.

Echo daddy, have

entered prisoner quarantine.

Shh.

Clear, standby.

Echo daddy, cells one

through eight are open.

Targets are mobile.

No, please, no.

Echo daddy, tango 3 eliminated.

All echo units be advised.

Targets have entered

the ducting systems.

This is echo daddy, report.

Targets have entered

the ducting systems.

Echo 3, targets are

on your level.

Give me eyes, kid, where are we?

- Wiki.

- Yep.

Section 4f.

K-9 neurological research wing.

I f***in' hate dogs.

What, so no white picket

fence, 2.1 kids and a family

dog for you two then, eh?

She's more of a cat person.

She loves the p*ssy.

Yeah, you f***in' wish.

Cut the chatter.

Prisoner quarantine cleared.

You O.K., chief?

You seem a little distracted.

I'm fine.

We've got a job to do.

Let's just get it done.

Amen to that, 'cause I'm

already starting to cramp up.

Clear.

Go.

I got sand in orifices I

didn't even know I had.

How did we pull this

sewer rat detail anyway?

You've gotta

be f***ing shitting me.

This one's base security.

Says he's... biomechanic.

John mckinny.

No other echo team has

been through here.

Something's not quite right.

Movement!

Check the board.

Negative.

You got us jumping

at shadows, kid.

I'm telling you,

I saw somethin'.

These tunnels will play

tricks with your mind.

We're a hundred feet below

Australia's own area 51.

I think it's justified.

I think you watch

too many movies.

Just keep cool.

Echo 1, we are under attack.

I repeat... Heavy resistance

from base security.

Find us an exit now!

Go, go, go!

Man down, man down!

Get us out of here!

Echo units, stay on mission.

Lights out.

Switch to cans.

Jesus Christ.

Clear.

How's our six looking?

Negative.

Let's go.

Wait.

I've got one external moving 40

meters north adjacent to us.

Fire only on my command.

Cease fire!

Move!

Target turning right.

No, wait.

Left.

Dead ahead, 50 meters.

Turning right.

Target has stopped.

It can't be.

It can't be you.

Romeo, wherefore art thou?

Talk to me.

Chief, we're coming in.

Hold your positions.

Do you know who I am?

Do you know who you are?

You're in a facility

And I'm here to get you out.

But you have to throw a little

bit of trust my way, O.K.?

Trust you?

Echo team, proceed.

Chief!

Hold your fire!

That's her.

That's tango 8.

I gave you a direct

order, soldier!

Yeah, but they're

not echo daddy's orders.

No, they're mine.

So lower your weapons.

What's going on back there?

Let us in on it, chief.

What's going on?

I got movement!

Talk to me.

We've got another external.

Are you sure?

Wait.

- Are you sure?

- I'm sure.

I'm sure.

It's a big signal, boss.

This is bullshit.

I'm coming, kid.

Stand down, soldier.

I won't say it again.

Do we have an exit?

It's right above you.

Oh, you're f***ing kidding me.

Oh, you've gotta be

f***ing shitting me.

Contact!

No, wiki, you stay back.

You stay back!

Chief!

Do you have a visual?

A visual?

What the hell have they

been doing down here?

Fight or flee, kid?

Flee, definitely flee!

I'm just pissing this thing off!

Jesus Christ!

Magkit, now!

Magkit, magkit now!

Fourpack!

Come on.

Yeah, come on!

Come on, you f***er!

Christ, go in.

You f***ing son of a

motherfucking b*tch.

Come on, you f***er!

We're clear.

I'll be right behind you.

Wik!

Don't move.

Hurry!

Let's go, kid, let's go!

F*** you.

F*** you!

Quickly.

I got you, mate.

Are you all right?

I'm fine, did we stop it?

I don't think so.

You're bleeding.

No, come on, go go go go!

You O.K.?

Come on!

Hurry!

Ladies and gentlemen, Elvis is

leaving the f***in' building.

I got you.

Yep.

Gotcha.

Come on.

Miss me?

Augh, oh!

Will!

Diane!

Chief, we've gotta do something!

Do something!

Blow the f***er, chief!

Baby, please!

We're going to get you out.

Come on, throw it down!

Blow it.

Blow it!

No, chief!

I love you, baby.

Get off me!

Don't you f***ing touch me!

You're pregnant.

How the f*** could

you know that?

How could you

possibly know that?

Wik... - answer me!

Wik?

Answer me!

I need you to calm down

and lower your weapon.

Don't I look calm to you, chief?

You're pregnant.

Echo 3, report.

This is echo daddy, report.

Echo 3, report.

This is echo daddy.

What's going on with you, chief?

We have a history.

We're risking a court martial

'cause you're f***ing the target?

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