Suicide Squad Page #4

Not on my watch.

You're not putting those monsters

back out on the street in our name.

General, we run them covertly

non-attributed. Strictly need to know.

And if they get caught,

we throw them under the bus.

The next war will be fought

with these metahumans.

Ours, or theirs.

We're not the only ones

kicking up rocks looking for them.

You know we can't

control these people.

June, be strong.

Dr. Moone.

Enchantress.

Meet the enchantress.

Everything we know about her,

is in your briefing packs.

She's walked this earth

for a very long time

and will likely be here

when we're long gone.

This meeting is-

is now a magic show?

Magic or not, this girl can do

some pretty incredible things.

Go get it, girl.

How about a little something from

the Weapons ministry vault in Tehran?

We've been chasing

these plans for years.

Please don't touch me.

Please don't touch me.

Thank you.

We'd like Dr. Moone back.

Enchantress.

Please.

Please.

I'm sorry.

I can't-I can't do that again.

Flag, get her out of here.

I move to...

Authorize Amanda Waller to establish

Task force X under the Argus program.

All right.

Thank you, Mr. chairman.

I know you do bad things.

Don't worry.

I still love you.

Welcome to Belle Reve,

special security barracks.

How you doing, man?

Why don't you kiss her ass?

She's in charge.

Welcome, ma'am.

How are you?

I'm here to assist you in anyway.

Where are they?

Are you the devil?

Maybe.

Ain't you scared?

Why'd they put you down here?

I asked.

Open that gate.

Yo, ese

Hola, amigo.

Put that burrito down.

You got visitors, man.

What's up?

Hey, you want some of this?

Come down here.

That ain't me.

That wasn't you?

Nah, they say it's me,

but that ain't me.

That guy's gone.

He's dead.

And yet, here you are.

Ma'am.

Let me try to talk to him.

You wanna die in here, buddy?

You got a real shot at

walking at the block again.

Have a nice cold beer, a nice meal.

A women.

Look, man...

You ain't the first to ask,

and you ain't gonna be the last.

Ask what?

I'm a man, okay?

I ain't no weapon.

I'mmna die in peace before

I raise my fists again.

I've caused enough harm.

Bye

All right, unlock him.

What?

You heard me.

You know what this man can do?

I'm here to find out.

Lose the restraints.

Thank you.

What?

This uh...

Cheerleading tryouts?

Let's go.

Let's see what you can do.

They say you never missed a shot.

Prove it.

Now you got one in the chamber.

What cha' gonna do with it?

- Whoa, whoa, whoa!

- Hey!

- Sh*t!

- Drop it.

Give me the word, boss.

I'll drop him.

Everybody calm down.

Griggs, tell your men to stand down.

Tell them to put it down.

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