Invasion U.S.A. Page #4

He told me to tell you,

"It's time to die. "

Mikhail!

I have to kill Hunter.

We cannot be distracted|from our work.

It will be done now.

We can't afford to divert our men|from their assignments

to try and find just one man.

- I will do it myself.|- No, Mikhail.

They're all expendable.

But without you to hold it together,

the operation will fall apart.

Without your leadership,

they would be disorganised,|undisciplined petty criminals.

They're nothing without you.

What about the vehicle|this hero was driving?

Led us right back to where we started,|belonged to some Indian.

- What'd he have to say?|- Nothing. He's dead.

By the way, the truck disappeared from|the impound yard two hours ago.

- We're doing one hell of a job.|- Almost half our people called in sick.

They're staying at home|to protect their families.

The police are in even worse shape.|Armed citizens have taken to the streets.

They won't be lonely. The Guard|hit the street 15 minutes ago.

Do you have any ID?

Yeah.

Feel like talking?

I didn't think so.

- How about you?|- Don't shoot.

- Don't kill me.|- Where's Rostov?

I don't know.

He's in the field, leading the operations.

I'm listening.

All citizens are urged|to stay off the streets.

I repeat, stay off the streets.|They are not safe.

Stay in your homes.|Do not leave your homes.

All citizens are urged|to stay off the streets.

All citizens are urged|to stay off the streets.

I repeat, stay off the streets.

O Lord, our god,

help and protect thy children|in this, our time of need.

An evil stalks the land.

It pits brother against brother|and father against son.

Now may we pray together|the Lord's Prayer.

"Our father, who art in heaven, hallowed... "

Hunter killed Koyo.|And everyone with him.

- Send someone else.|- Mikhail, impossible.

Finish this quickly!

# ...double cure

# Save from wrath and make me pure...

# In my hand no prize I bring...

# Rock of ages, cleft for me...#

Didn't work, huh?

Now it will.

All right, now listen to me. Listen.

Because of the deteriorating|situation on the highways,

we have no fresh meat or produce|again today.

Wait a minute.

Hold it.

Wait, listen.

In order to ensure there is enough|remaining canned stock to go around,

we're going to have to limit everyone|to 12 items again.

Hunter, do something, you sh*t!

Hunter!

Hunter!

Hunter!

You stupid son of a b*tch,|you could've killed me.

- You said do something.|- Do something else. Sh*t.

- What's wrong with you?|- I'd better leave before you get mad.

Right. There.

See you later, cowboy.

Creep.

Mommy, I don't wanna go.|I wanna stay with you.

It's not safe here any more. You're better|off in the country away from everything.

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