Sabotage

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- Tell John to come.

- John, please! John!

He won't come for you!

John!

Come find me, John!

Please!

No! Find me! Find me!

Help me! Help me!

He's not coming.

He's not coming. He's coming.

No!

He's not coming for you.

Please stop! Please! Please! Please!

He's not calling,

he's not coming!

Why isn't he coming?

He doesn't love you.

Please, John.

B*tch, you're all done.

John.

John, John...

Tell him to come right now.

Come get me, John.

No!

No!

Oh, my God! Oh, my God!

Three out. Arm the charge.

Don't blow your balls off, okay.

Hey, don't worry.

They're made of brass.

Are they as big as your wife's?

Who the f*** dropped ass?

That was me.

Better check your f***ing drawers.

I think that was brisket, wasn't it?

Wasn't that brisket?

Open a f***ing window!

Hey, shut the f*** up!

Concentrate! It's payday.

Hell, yeah.

Look at you.

Done a roll call?

Breacher and his men

are all accounted for.

How much is in there?

We're about to find out.

DC will be very happy.

Okay, be ready.

Acknowledge.

Roger.

F*** that! No!

I'm going to hit you f***ing raw.

Okay. Come here, baby!

Come on.

All right, come on.

Lizzy, radio check.

Do you copy me?

I hear nothing!

What are you talking about?

I can only hear your

heartbeat. Come on!

God damn it, Lizzy!

Do you copy me?

Bad call, boss, sending her in.

Oh, relax.

She knows how to take

care of her business.

I got movement.

Second story, front window.

Center lock.

I'm taking the shot.

- Here we go!

- Let's move, let's move!

Come on! Move it!

Stack it up. Stack it up.

Puta!

Shots fired.

Delta side.

- Neck, stay close with me!

- Already out!

Hey! Hey, where's my sh*t?

I'm going in!

You're not going in!

I know where the money is! Do you?

Let's go long!

F***, Lizzy!

You look hot, baby! Whoo!

Stack up.

Pyro, get the window!

On it.

Let's go.

Tripod, clear.

Breach. Breach!

Get in there!

Move it!

- I got high!

- Okay, I got back!

Come on, y'all!

Clear right!

Cut the lock.

Lizzy, there's a f***ing gate!

No sh*t. Take this.

Got it.

- Anybody hurt?

- I'm good.

Tripod! Demo!

Aw, sh*t,

I think I broke a nail.

- Double up!

- Give me the charge.

- What are we doing, boss?

- Demo set.

Three, two, one!

Pyro, shoot the f***er!

Target down!

Good shot! Dead.

Get moving!

Get inside!

- Breaching shotgun!

- Pop it!

Move it!

Lizzy, where's the money?

Down that hall.

Spider hole in the ceiling.

Target down!

Move it!

- Watch your head.

- Good shot.

- Popped his gray.

- Meat shower.

Target.

- Down!

- Let's move!

Saw sh*t like this in Iraq.

Door is on the right.

Stand clear!

Moving up.

Everyone, get out of my f***ing way!

Kick it, Tripod, let's go!

- Keep it tight!

- I'll take the back.

Pyro, I'm behind you.

- Cover your sides!

- You got it, boss!

Clear.

Let's move.

Clear. Clear.

Move it up.

Look what Mama did for you.

Holy sh*t. Uncle Sam gets his.

It's time to get ours.

Come on, kids, let's get paid.

I guess you blew

the right scumbag.

I guess I did.

You're going to make me sick.

Let's go.

Come on, Monster, let's go!

On it, boss.

Neck!

Bags, some rope!

Yeah. Bags over here.

Rope, bags!

We've got three minutes.

Rope!

Smoke, cut that sh*t!

Really? Really?

Breacher, it's Watcher.

What's the delay?

Well, we're cutting

through an obstacle, sir.

It's going to take a while.

Roger that.

Incoming.

Need any help? Negative.

We have active shooters.

So just hold back

until it's all clear.

Who wipes their ass

and puts the toilet paper

on the outside of

the f***ing bowl?

Hey, get the water

line off the toilet.

- Hurry the f*** up!

- We're working on it.

- Today, Monster.

- Come on, hurry up, guys. Let's go.

Incoming.

Three, two...

Two mikes and we're through.

Two minutes.

Oh, God!

What's taking you so f***ing long?

Go, go, go.

Let's go, I want more money.

You're getting somewhere now.

Here you go, babe.

F***!

- F***!

- What happened?

- Man down!

- Who's down?

Smoke's been hit!

God damn it!

How'd that happen?

Smoke Jennings is down!

Taking fire! Son of a b*tch!

Medical, stand by.

We may have a problem.

Neck, render aid.

I got it.

- Get his head down.

- Get your man out of there.

Tripod, get in the rig!

Stay with me.

- Got it!

- Monster, hurry up.

Monster! MONSTER: Let's go.

We need more money!

Breacher, the dude's f***ed up!

Not getting paid

ain't gonna help him.

Yeah? Now we're

just like them!

Shut your f***ing mouth!

This isn't what we f***ing do!

I'll take your cut.

Shut the f*** up!

Do your job!

Hang in there.

Just a little hickey, baby.

Keep the money coming!

Come on, Breacher.

Come on, come on, come on.

- One mike!

- F***, open your eyes!

- How's he doing?

- He's cleaned up.

We gotta move him, boss!

Get him out of here now. Get him up.

A little help, Grinder!

Breacher?

Breacher, give me status.

Stand by.

I have men coming out.

Call up Medical.

Are you in the money room?

Let's go!

Come on, come on.

Get some more, get some more.

Lizzy, how much money do we got?

About $10 million.

That's enough.

Go and help Monster. On it!

Okay, Tripod.

Moving. FLOYD:
John.

Come on, come on, come on.

Moving it in.

Last spark.

Our man is out.

Let's go.

- It's in. It's in.

- Go, go, go! Move!

God damn it, John!

Talk to me.

We're through.

All right, stack up.

Team, move.

Monster, stay left.

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