The Expendables 3 Page #2

Go go go!

Come on!

Time to mow the lawn!

I told you

10 seconds

Hang on.

Found you a ride.

Time to go.

Come on, go go go!

- How much we're getting pay for this?

- Not enough

Go right.

You're not gonna fit.

Always negative.

I'm getting carsick.

Hang on, Doc.

Get out.

Come on.

Caesar.

We're coming your way, where are you?

In this filthy river, behind you.

Try to stay as close as you can.

Make room for Caeser.

Move your ass in.

Who's that?

A huge black guy on a boat.

Hold it, hold it, you got it going.

- You alright?

- Yeah.

Pull over.

Incoming!

Move!

Move!

We got you man, come on!

Maybe this'll bring you luck.

Is he gonna make it?

I don't know.

Who did this?

Stonebanks.

I thought you killed him.

So did I.

He shot Caeser to get back at me.

Yeah, I'm getting out of this business.

And so should you.

Not yet.

Hey.

If you need any help with

Stonebanks

I'm supposed to meet a guy named Church

I know who you are.

So who are you?

Operations officer Drummer.

You don't have to worry about Church anymore

He's um, he's out of the picture

Jesus, Ross.

What a mess!

We gave you everything

Target, opportunity, all the intel you could ask for

And you got decimated.

And my target walked away

Am I wrong huh?

Am I missing something?

Yeah, sure you said the target's name was Victor Menz.

- And?

- It was wrong.

His real name was Conrad Stonebanks.

We knew him only as Victor Menz.

Arms dealer, made billions selling to every.

psycho warlord in Africa and the Middle East.

His own mercenary army is personally responsible...

for the torturing and killing...

two of the best men I ever knew, friends.

I don't give a sh*t what his name is.

I don't like him.

I want him as bad as you do.

This happened on my watch.

You f***ed up, and I'm wearing it

I'll find him.

Again.

You have one more shot.

Nice to finally meet you Barney.

Your men are shot to sh*t, what are

you gonna do for a team.

Don't worry about it.

I'll handle it.

Relax.

You're gonna give yourself a stroke.

What's with these guys!

Do you mind?

Do you think when the artist

painted this, he ever

thought it would go for

such a ridiculous price?

I mean what is this? Just some paint, brushes,

some cheap canvas, what's the big deal?

It's sh*t.

What do you want for it?

Three million.

Done.

You know...

It's very hard for me to say this...

but at one time, you guys were the best.

Maybe still are.

But nothing lasts forever.

Hard as it is to hear

We're not the future anymore

Unfortunately for us

We're part of the past

You.. arr.. you going somehere with this?

As I see it

If we keep this life up...

The only way this thing ends...

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