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gonna give me two L-39er by Tuesday..

that means I'm gonna get

my planes on Tuesday.

Viper Squad!

Sink them deep, baby.

Okay, make it happen.

- Looking good.

- Alright.

- Nice work, buddy.

- Thanks, buddy.

Now, who wants a piece of me?

- Can I go shoot his ass down?

- He's all yours.

Hey, Cajun.

I got something personal

I need to deal with.

I need you to hold down the fort

for a few days, okay?

Cool, you're okay?

Yeah.

I'll see you in a few.

That was almost two months ago.

I haven't heard a word from him since.

Well, sh*t.

He's probably just hiding out

from some chick's husband.

He'll probably resurface...

fired up about some

get rich quick scheme.

Drag everyone back into

the Craigville.

Yeah, right.

Drag everyone back

except you.

You know. I just can't drink

the Koolaid anymore.

You know?

He'll show up eventually.

This time it's different.

The Feds are looking for him,

it's serious.

I got a feeling it may have to do

with that Rainmaker thing.

What makes you say that?

My tendency towards..

paranoia and conspiracy theories.

Until Captain Charisma comes back,

we're short a pilot if you..

want to come play with us

until your deal comes through?

Thank you, but no.

The money's decent.

Looks like

you could use some.

Sh*t I am three steps

from being a millionaire.

And one from being broke.

Maybe.

I might end up working for you.

Alright?

In the meantime..

Get some air freshener

in that can.

- Will do.

- You stink.

Alright.

Ah, come on.

I told pull them,

less throttle.

My girl says the same thing.

Hey guys!

What are we celebrating?

Here.

Rich boy's money

must be for real.

- You're going to Russia.

- No sh*t? Damn.

Be a good boy, too.

Leave the Russian honeys alone..

learn to fly that jet.

Cause this guy, he's gonna invest

in our future.

We get our own MIG,

we apply to fly and

before you know it...

- ... we got our own fleet.

- That's what I'm talking about.

To rich boy!

- Russia!

- Beginnings.

God, that's good.

Why am I here?

We did tests.

Lots of them.

My pilots only hit the target

30% of the time.

So this is about

more money.

We've waited centuries

for our homeland.

You are the one who told us

to wait all of these years..

until the Americans are gone.

We're doing this

for our freedom.

You and your friends at Geopetrol.

You're in this

for the money.

Well, Temir, I'm glad we

put that on the table.

So let's put something else

on the table.

If you and your people...

keep doing what

you've been doing...

you'll keep getting

what you got.

So what do you got?

No money,

No homeland.

And no freedom.

And that's why you'll do

exactly what I tell you.

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