Stratton

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During the Second World War, the

Royal Navy created an elite squadron

To carry out its most

dangerous missions.

Named SBS, the unit

proved so efficient

That she often worked with

Secret Services (MI6)

And later became the foundation

of the US Navy Seals.

The Unit is still operational

throughout the globe.

Under the command of eminent men

Who honor the traditions

of its founders.

Let's see what we have?

A kind of meat

Onions for you.

To the beans for me.

A vegetarian thing for you

that also looks like meat.

Thank you.

So... Where are they?

The submarine dropped them off.

Persian Gulf Strait of Hormuz

- Iranian Coast

They are there.

Commit yourself, you

will discover the world.

No, it's the slogan of the US Navy,

Not SBS, you plant yourself.

- You're sure ?

- Absolutely.

Three... Two... One!

Automatic pump shutdown

in 20 seconds.

In 15...

In 5...

4... 3...

Off

In place, Aggy.

Junction

At 500 meters.

Then straight towards

the target for 1,2 km.

Allow 20 minutes to swim,

as much for the return.

The communications are good.

Affirmative.

If the pump is activated

before it is released?

The current will prevail so far,

where they are likely to be crushed.

- That's a feared one!

- Right.

- We hear you!

- Sorry !

Everything is fine.

We're at the junction.

We turn south.

Marty, are you?

Here 1-2.

Right behind you.

Checks oxygen levels.

It does not sound good to me.

Warning Reservation 50%

There is a problem.

You are under 50%.

Well received. Affirmative.

I now read 45%.

Oxygen is lost too fast.

This water must contain

a caustic substance.

And we did not know?

This grid was also

not on the schemas.

They are blocked.

Stratton?

The absurdity of this

mission is now official.

We have nothing at all!

Hold on !

Marty is lacking oxygen.

I repeat:
1-2 has no more oxygen.

He's on the reserve.

It will not take more than 2 min.

And I do not know!

I am short of !

1-1, you get me?

I repeat. Here Zero.

1-1, you get me?

- They're on snorkeling.

- Yeah, it's gonna do it.

They have 300 meters left.

Sh*t !

Reactivated pumps.

Come on! Come on!

Zero, we're there!

Great.

Can not use pipe.

- More oxygen.

- Well received.

Meeting point 2.

No guards on patrol?

On the satellite, at least 16

The last 10 days.

Not one.

Or very small!

Charges in place.

Well received.

Send the helicopter.

Join the exit at the

back of the building.

Flight plan for meeting point 2.

Including.

Where are the men ?

Why is there nobody?

Incomprehensible.

1-1, here Tin Man, in touch

With 1-5.

Where are we ?

Still hot.

- 30 min max.

"Brothel!

Aggy, you see that?

It's storage of biochemistry.

It was ! But now

This is an apocalyptic

crime scene.

We arrived too late.

The products have disappeared.

Sh*t !

What do you think ?

At the precise moment,

that one can not trust...

Than to the two of us.

It's okay with me.

Evacuation at point 2 negative!

The team is already at point 2.

We do not know what lies ahead.

- Evacuate me.

- Negative. We do not enter

- in Iranian space.

- No choice. Send the helicopter.

- Must have an authorization.

- Negative.

It urges. Execution.

Including.

I will evacuate you.

Tin Man, here Zero.

Cancellation point 2.

On-call evacuation 1-1.

Confirm. Completed.

Well received.

On-call evacuation 1-1. Completed.

- Dangerous terrain, right?

- Yeah!

Let's go !

We're being pulled!

Do not move !

Explosive loads!

Come on! Let's move !

Recharge!

I am touched !

Monte! Where'd you hit?

Come on! Started !

Inside !

Go ahead ! To the left !

- Get out of there !

- Where's the f***ing exit?

Code 1-2 touched.

Injury in level 2 stability.

I repeat :

Level 2 stability.

He left the road!

Where is Tin Man?

One minute.

1-1, here Tin Man.

I've seen you.

I arrive.

Down ! Down !

We attack!

A grenade! Move!

Injury of 1-2 in level 1.

Arterial wound in the neck.

Hold it hard!

Keep your head up.

Quick, guys!

Where's that f***ing helicopter?

At 30 seconds. Hold on tight.

Come on, tight! Move!

Touch it!

Standing !

Go around! I've got your back !

Inside !

Cover us!

Get it up!

Where is the doctor?

Wake up !

Wake up !

Come on, Marty!

Wake up !

Please, Marty!

It's finish.

Never call me again.

It's okay ?

Why do you ever drink

your own food?

It would not be funny.

Yeah, yeah.

Crisis of authority?

She took my pewter mug.

Yeah, party for good.

I thought she was going to

explode your rotten rafiot.

It would have embellished the landscape.

I liked this mug.

Remember my first

dive in Poole Harbor.

She was not for you.

You did not say that

when I brought her.

"It was the rare pearl!"

- I changed my mind.

It's hard ?

Give me my jacket.

We go down to the pub.

A good guy came from Trent.

He was a good guy from Trent.

To the cock so long that it fell.

To relieve himself, in

a case he stuffed it.

But then, it exploded!

Come on, another one!

A marsupial in rut named Reeves.

It was your favorite

when you were a kid!

A marsupial in rut named Reeves,

Between the thighs of the

girls of joy amused.

When they claimed the

money, he said my darlings,

On the eucalyptus bush

a koala grazes gratis.

Good night.

So we decided on Justin.

Justin Henry.

Nice name, right?

Yeah, great.

Yeah.

I'll go see him

after this drink.

Headquarters MI6 - London

Reporters' teams were not

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