Iron Eagle IV Page #4

It's duster Doug

and his music to grow old

and die by.

I'm taking you back

to the school, Wheeler.

I want you glued to

my ass the whole way.

I got better things to do

than being glued to your ass.

You don't wanna try this

with me, kid.

Come on, duster,

let's dance.

Come on, Wheeler, you're

gonna get us killed!

Wheeler, you're gonna

get us killed!

Don't get any nearer the plane.

You're gonna

hit the other plane.

Wheeler:
Hey, duster,

choke on my smoke.

[Rudy moaning]

That was easy.

What's next?

Ok, hot dog.

Let's see how good

you think you are.

How'd you like that, duster?

It's not bad.

Not bad?!

Not bad enough.

Not bad.

But not enough.

Come on, Wheeler,

just take us down.

I'm losing it.

Pull up, Wheeler!

Pull up!

Feel it out.

Punch it. Now!

You ok?

Yeah. I'm ok.

There's an abandoned

air force base

3 Miles west of here.

Set the plane down there

and wait for me. Got it?

Yeah, I got ya.

Wheeler.

Yeah?

That was some good flying.

Thanks.

I think we've got it, sergeant.

Major Pierce.

We've uncovered it, sir!

Sergeant osgood,

get your men back.

Captain, you have the codes.

Sir!

[Beeping]

Fincher!

We're clean, sergeant.

No evidence of venting.

Outstanding.

Get them loaded.

On 2! On 2!

Let's move it!

Let's move it!

Incoming, sir.

See to our security, captain.

Yes, sir!

I don't like this, Rudy.

Cameron.

Yes, sir.

What the hell?

Hey, guys, we thought

this place was...

2 kids, sir.

Shoot them.

Captain?

Do it.

Yes, sir.

[Airplane approaching]

[Gun fires]

Oh!

Hang on!

Hit the deck!

Come on, make a run for it.

Wheeler:
We made it.

We're up.

Wheeler:
They were

going to kill us.

Sarge, do we have

an incident here?

Clean, sarge.

No breach.

Major, should we inform

prometheus of the attack, sir?

Maintain radio silence.

We're almost finished

here, osgood.

All right, let's move.

Let's get these things loaded!

[Beeping]

Major Pierce,

this canister's

been activated, major.

It's counting down

from the 48-hour mark.

Then I suggest

we get a move on.

We'll hand the canister

over to Dr. gully

as soon as you reach

prometheus.

That's 2 days...

2 days, major.

Don't you think you're

cutting it a little close?

God transformed the face

of creation in 6 days, sergeant.

Now, surely the air force

can improve on his record.

You heard the major.

Get this canister loaded!

Where'd you find them?

On the way to acapulco

somewhere?

How close are you and that

air force general guy kettle?

Why?

Just call him.

I'll explain later. Come on.

Look at all this.

It's all fresh sod.

They came prepared.

Paint, sir, from Doug's guns.

Someone tried to hide it

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