(film whirring) (dog barking) (insects chirping) (machine gun rattling in distance) (guns firing) (explosion booming) (guns firing) (explosion booming) (guns firing) (bullet clanging) (guns firing) (soldier speaks in foreign language) (guns firing) (soldier speaks in foreign language) (guns firing) (soldier speaks in foreign language) (guns firing) (soldier speaks in foreign language) (explosion booming) (guns firing) (leaves rustling) (high pitched ringing) (explosion booming) (solder screaming) (explosion booming) (gun firing in distance) (insects chirping) (soldier groaning and screaming) - Hang in there, Newton. - [Newton] Oh God, oh my God. Oh my God, oh, oh. - [Scott] Don't close your eyes, man. - [Newton] Oh my God, (screaming). - You put pressure on that. (gunshots booming) (body thudding) (ominous music) - (screaming) Oh, oh God. Oh my God, oh my God (groaning). - Now don't close your eyes, man. No, man, don't close your eyes. Don't close your... (Newton screaming)
- Keep pressure on that. - Are you hit bad? - I'll live. But Newton here took a bad one in the gut. It's already filling full of bile. - Those stomach acids
gonna burn like hell. Hey, hey, did Crowley or McMahon make it? - They're nothing but worm food now, they were the first to go down. - Shit, they were the ones
corresponding with Sarge. How the hell are we
going to get out of here? - I pulled the radio off
McMahon after he went down. I think Sarge is on channel two. - All right, but look. All right, go give him
our exact coordinates, let him know our platoon's dead and we need provisions
immediately, all right? Go. - [Scott] Already ahead of you. - Hey, hey, hey, hey. Feels like peppers on a
cheese grater in there, huh? Here, bite on this. Bite on there. (Newton screaming) Just hold still bro, hold still. (Newton screaming) Ah, almost got it! - No, almost all dead. Hart is okay. And Newton is bleeding out fast. Haven't exactly had a good day either. - [Sgt. Broderick] The fastest
I can get a rescue chopper out there is two days. If any VC come back looking to
pick the rest of you guys off knowing you're wounded, they'll do it tonight if not sooner. - Your orders, sir? - [Sgt. Broderick] Keep pushing north till you get past the Sepon River. - Sepon River? That's two days out. I can't do that. Newton can't even stand
on his own two feet. - [Sgt. Broderick] I'm sorry, private, I don't know what else to tell you. Our first rescue team was
wiped out earlier today and we're scrambling over here. - Almost got it.
(Newton screaming) Hey, hey, look at me, look at me. Hey, hey, look at me, look at me. Hey you're gonna bleed out soon if we don't take care of that, all right? But until then it's gonna
sting like hell, all right? Now, come on, come on. Get up, let's go. - You sure we can't dig in till
you put something together? - [Sgt. Broderick] Negative. You're sitting ducks out there. Keep moving and stay
with me along the way. Just get out of there right now. They're telling me VC
reinforcements aren't far off so don't waste any time. Just keep heading north and you should be able
to bypass most of them. - Roger that. Over and out. Goddammit! - Don't worry about it, come on. (Newton groaning) (tense music) (Newton hyperventilating) Look it. There's a monastery on this route. We could raid it for supplies. - Too risky. - Newton needs water and something to eat. He's dropping guts every step. - No, McMahon told me that Sarge told him stay well clear of that spot. That's full up with security and the VC's not two
clicks out from there. Can't be done. Not with two of us wounded. - Yeah well I didn't have much
problem back there, did I? - Why don't you think about us, hotshot? (sighing) End of discussion. (Newton hyperventilating) - Hey, that thing's starting to smell. - Yeah, but it's feeling better. The walking is actually
helping distract from the pain. Hey, did I hear you guys
talk about a temple? - Yeah. But Scott killed that
idea, said it's too risky. - I've got about a day, maybe two. I need to make peace
with God before I'm gone. - Stop talking like that, all right? You're gonna make it. All right, we're gonna
get you to a medical team and they're gonna stitch
you up real good, all right? - I know my chances, Hart. - What's a good Catholic boy like you gonna say to a Buddha statue anyway? - Consecrated holy ground. I need to speak with God and make amends before my time is up. - Amends? Make amends for what? - I don't have to give you
a good reason, it's my life. - Fair enough. But you've got two other
guys out here with you, and you'd be putting us in danger. All right now, if it was just me, I'd have no problem
running in that temple. It'd be a good way to get supplies. But Scott ain't having any it. - What? - I said Scott don't
wanna go to that temple and he ain't gonna budge. (Newton groaning) - Why can't we go to the temple? - That place is full of security and VC. What do you have, a death wish now? It's not gonna happen. - We'd be safe. We'd be protected by God. - I think that bile's
filling up your brain pan. We're not going anywhere near that temple and that's final. We leave in 10 minutes. I gotta take a piss. (tense music) (Newton groaning) - Just come on. (Newton groaning and growling) I got you, come on. Come on. (wind lightly howling) You know I have over 200
kills with this baby? - Bullshit. - I swear. But only 45 are confirmed
by a third party. But I know the truth. I spent the night in
a bush by myself once. Took out a whole camp. - Whatever you say, man. - Hey, look at me. I ain't no fucking liar. - Okay. - [Hart] What about
you, you got any kills? - Shot my rifle a few times but I just hit dirt and air. I was a spotter on my last mission. - No shit. Why didn't you tell me? - Didn't think to bring it up. - Sniper's most valuable tool is a spotter. You ever tried doing a long distance shot without a spotter? Changes everything. - Sniper is a spotter's
most valuable tool. - Well, Newton. I'd like to formally ask
you to be my spotter. If you would accept. - Thank you, Hart. Yes, I accept. - Well, goddamn. Things are finally coming together. We might just have a shot after all. You get it? (insects chirping) Still mad at him? - It is what it is. I understand his concern, but, I'd give anything to get one final word in at that temple. - Why is it so important to you? - I feel like God himself
came down from heaven and picked off those
last VC in front of me to show me something. I need to let him know
that I appreciate that and that I believe in him. - Bullshit, what am I, chopped liver? - No offense, but still
doesn't change anything. - Well if it's any consolation, Newton, I respect where you're coming from. And if it were up to me, I'll be in that temple with you. But it ain't. I'ma go over there, try and get some shuteye. Just wake me up if you hear anything. (crickets chirping)
(frogs croaking) (man choking in distance) Newton! Scott! Oh, Jesus Christ. What the hell happened? There shouldn't be any Vietcong for at least a couple of miles. - I don't know. I thought I heard something
so I walked over here and found him like this. - Goddamn. Rest in peace, soldier. It's gonna be daybreak soon. What do you say we bury
him, get a head start? Newt! Newt, you with me? How's the wound? - Can't barely feel it anymore. - Yeah well you're still bleeding. Why don't you put another pad on? Once we get back on track, I'll radio Sergeant Broderick, catch him up to speed. Now come on, help me. Come on! (insects chirping) So you didn't hear anything last night? I mean you weren't sleeping
too far away from him. - What are you suggesting? You think I killed him? - No I would never accuse
a fellow soldier of that. Just think it's peculiar that both of us didn't hear anything and
neither of us were attacked. - How much further to the temple? - Just a couple more hours. I don't think it's a good idea, Newt. - You said you'd go with me last night. - Yeah, that was before. Fine, all right, Newt. I'll give you this one. I'm gonna wait outside though. Doesn't make much sense
both of us running in there with limited ammo. - Fair enough. (suspenseful music) (machine gun firing) (explosion booming) - Jesus. (explosion booming)
- It's coming from over there. The temple's that way, come on. - Hold on, hold on, Newt, Newt! Come here. Newt! All right, look. There's two guards in front, all right? But I think you can sneak by one of them, go right around the side walls. All right, you're gonna be
pushing it though, Newt. Newt, what are you doing? What are you doing, come back here! - The Lord will guide me. - Sarge? Sergeant Broderick, come in. - [Sgt. Broderick] What is it, soldier? - I hear gunfire. What direction is it coming from? - [Sgt. Broderick] You guys
going to the monastery? I told Scott not to go
anywhere near there. Put him on. - [Hart] Can't do that, sir. - [Sgt. Broderick] Why not? - 'Cause he's dead. - [Sgt. Broderick] Jesus. When? - Last night. Shadow soldier snuck in, left unseen. Where is that gunfire coming from, sir? - [Sgt. Broderick] Second
platoon was ambushed at dawn. We're already pinned down and fight's moving towards the monastery. It's too deadly for you to join, not with your current resources. You two need to get the hell out of there and stay on the route I give you. - Affirmative, copy that. (tense music) (explosion booming) (explosion booming) (explosion booming) (gun firing) (explosion booming in distance) (tense music) Just turn around and walk away, asshole. You live to see another day. - God? My savior. I am thankful and humbled
by your offerings. Give me strength to continue my journey and reunite with the light of my life. - Come on, Newt. - Wash me of my sins, Father, for I have suffered in the horrors of war. Physically, mentally and emotionally. But one thing I know, the wounds will heal by
your hand, all of them. (rifle firing) May Melissa, Nicole and
Christine stay healthy to see another day in my arms. Keep us safe. I love you. Amen. (rifle firing) (rifle clacking) - Come on Newt, get the hell out of there. (explosion booming) (rifle firing) Get the hell out of there, Newt! Did you get your confessions in, private? We gotta go, all right? That last shot wasn't
muffled by explosions. If there are any other guards in the area, they're gonna know we're fucking
here. Right, now let's go. (insects chirping) That thing even hurt anymore? - Not really. When I ask God for help he gives it to me. - That's what you think happened? That God saved you? - Of course. How else do you explain it? - If God loved you so much, why'd he let you get
shot in the first place? Listen, I'ma give a call
to Broderick, all right, make sure we're heading
in the right direction. Why don't you get some
rest for a few minutes? Sergeant Broderick, come in. We're making our way close to the river. What do you want us to do next? - [Sgt. Broderick] Didn't like you cutting me off back there. - Sorry about that,
Sarge, won't happen again. It was a pretty dangerous
situation, all right, but everything's safe now. - [Sgt. Broderick] If I'm
to set up an extraction, the both of you need to
follow my orders to the T, is that clear? - Crystal, sir. Won't happen again. Requesting confirmation
coordinates for pickup. - [Sgt. Broderick] We
ran into another delay, just three more days out. - Are you fucking kidding me? We have enough food and
water for maybe two. - [Sgt. Broderick] Look, we
haven't forgotten about you guys but you'll have to tough it out now. Our vehicles got hit in a blitz attack and we lost over a dozen more men. We're nailed to the
fucking wall over here. There's no letting up. - Look, Sarge. What's the deal about Newt? - [Sgt. Broderick] What do you mean? - Is there something in
his file that might suggest something out of the ordinary? - [Sgt. Broderick] I don't follow. - Never mind. He's doing a lot better today, but he's still in real bad shape. All right, he needs to
get stitched up and fast. Yeah I don't think he's
gonna make it three days to be honest with you. - [Sgt. Broderick] I'm
real sorry about that but my hands are tied. I'm doing my best. - Yeah, affirmative, over and out. (crickets chirping) - Sarge, you awake? Broderick. - [Sgt. Broderick] I am now, what is it? - Newton here. - [Sgt. Broderick] How's the belly? - Can't really feel anything anymore. - [Sgt. Broderick]
Don't let that fool you. You still need medical attention ASAP. - I wanted to ask you
something about Hart. Is there anything suspicious
in his psych eval? - [Sgt. Broderick] Jesus,
what is it with you guys? If there was anything wrong, you wouldn't be out there. Why? - I don't know, he seems
a little too chipper about his duties. It just doesn't make much sense to me. - [Sgt. Broderick] He's kind of nutso but he's also the best
sniper we have in our army and there's no reason to believe he's an actual threat to you. Is that what you need to know? - Yes, sir. Thank you. - [Sgt. Broderick] Just hang in there. I'm going to call you in the morning. I just got some intel about General Ho and that he may be in your vicinity. It's just campfire talk right now but I need to brief Hart on
the situation regardless. - Copy that. Over and out. (gun firing) - Holy shit! (tense music) (gun firing) Shit. Fuck. (both breathing heavily) (gun firing) Newt. Did you see where it came from? Did you see the flash? - I can't see shit! - It came from that way. It came from over there.
- You do it, you do it. - No, no, no, no. Stop, stop, stop, Newton. You gotta learn. All right, look. It came from over there
about 100 yards out. Now just point your rifle to two o'clock. Okay? I'ma walk you through it. - I can't keep it steady.
- No, no, no, no. He hasn't moved yet. All right, look, fuck the perfect shot. This is what you're gonna do, okay? I'm gonna work you through
it, step by step, okay? When I say the word, you're gonna spray your rifle. - He's gonna fire. He's gonna fire.
- You got a fully loaded magazine right? Do you have a fully loaded magazine? - Yes. - Okay, good. Okay this is what I'm gonna do, okay? Come on, I'm gonna shine
a light on him, okay? I'm going to use this mirror. - Can't you just shine it directly- - Shut up, Newt. I'm gonna use this mirror and I'm gonna put a light on him, okay? Now just keep your eyes on the light. - Can't you shine it directly on him? - No, because I don't
want to be holding it the minute he sees the light. Okay, he'll shoot it out of my hand. All right? Keep your eyes on the light. - What do I do? - Just keep your eyes on the light. - Do it. - [Hart] Hold on. Hold on. Hold on. Not yet. - He's gonna fire. He's gonna fire.
- Not yet. Not yet, not yet.
- [Newton] What am I doing? - [Hart] Not yet, not yet.
Wait, wait, wait a minute. Hold on just one moment. - What happened?
- Do you see it? - No.
- Do you see it? Yes, just hold on. A little closer. We're almost there, all right, okay, fire! (gun firing) (Newton screaming)
(machine gun rattling) There, soldier, I think you got him. I think you got him. (glum music) Nice shot, Newt. Sergeant Broderick. Sergeant Broderick, wake up. Who the hell knows we're here? - [Sgt. Broderick] Yes, I'm here. - Yeah, well you wanna
give me some answers? - [Sgt. Broderick] I spoke
with Newton about this. I was gonna tell you in the morning but it looks like we're
getting our full intel late around here just
like everything else. - Oh, well thanks for your concern, yeah. Me and Newt are doing just fine. We ran into a sniper
but Newt took him out. - [Sgt. Broderick] Sniper? He must have come from the camp. There's a camp not far from
where you boys currently are. General Ho is supposed to be there. He's wanted for torture, murder, and numerous other war crimes. I was going to ask, since
you're more than qualified and already out there, - Yeah, I'll do it. - [Sgt. Broderick] Excuse me? - I'm volunteering, all right? I'm volunteering to kill him. All right, you want someone to kill him and I'm volunteering, okay? I'm able-bodied, I have a great spotter and I got nothing else to lose. It'd be an honor and a privilege. - [Sgt. Broderick] Okay. There's also a reward for
his capture, dead or alive that we can talk about later. - I don't want the reward, sir. It's my duty, and I'll deliver. - [Sgt. Broderick] Very well, soldier. We still need to verify coordinates but you are close. Get some rest while the sun is down. I'll have full intel for you
first thing in the morning. - Thank you for this opportunity, sir. - [Sgt. Broderick] Over and out. - First kill is always the hardest, Newt. It's smooth sailing from here on out. Just get some rest, all right? We got some new orders. I'll tell you all about
'em in the morning. (insects chirping) Roderick says we're about a half day out from General Ho's camp. You ready? Hey, Newt. Since we're the only two out here, maybe you can tell me. Was that really your
first kill last night? You sure about that? - Yes. - All right. Well then let's move out. I'll brief you on the way. (birds and insects chirping) You know, General Ho's responsible for killing those POWs last month? I heard he pulled their
teeth out one by one. Wears 'em as a necklace. Newt. Newt, you paying attention? - I'm starting to hallucinate, Hart. I keep seeing visions of Melissa with my next door neighbor. My kids don't remember my name anymore. - It's just the acid
seeping into your brain eating it away. They're gonna remember
you still, Newt, hey. - I'm not gonna make it. I lost all this blood this morning, I haven't eaten in days. I'm not even hungry anymore. - Hey, hey, hey, hey, look. It's a miracle you made
it this far, all right? Hey, you think God's just
gonna let you slip away after putting in all that work just to keep you alive? - I guess not. - Goddamn right! So let's go. Get down. Let me see those. Shit. This is gonna be a lot
harder than we thought. - What's going on? - [Hart] There's a small
hut out there in the open. Looks like just a few
guards around the perimeter. - Can you take them out from here? - No. Not with this pea shooter. We'll make camp tonight. We'll comb the whole
area till we make a plan. Better get comfortable. (suspenseful music) - Anything happen? - [Hart] We're almost out of water. - That's terrific. Anything else? - Looks like I identified General Ho. He's the only one wearing a star. Comes out of the hut
every hour like clockwork to smoke a cigarette. I count no more than six guards alternating shifts. - That's it? - That's it. I'm low on ammo and your guts are hanging
out of your stomach. - What do you suggest? - I don't know. Maybe we could go in there guns blazing. We have a chance, but odds ain't high. I know I could take out three guards max before the other guards come rushing in hearing the gunfire. Let's face it, you're in
no shape to outrun anybody. And if they're snipers themselves or even half a decent shot, we're completely fucked. Here, take a look. - He's just standing there. - If you want, I take this shot right now. I've been thinking about it for hours. Still on the fence. - Between the wind and the distance, the slug wouldn't even travel that far. - No. I know what to do. Newt, go grab some brush from back there. Give me all the netting in your backpack. Go, now. Stay low. Hey, I want you to hold on to the radio. Correspond with Sarge. It's gonna be no use to
me once I'm out there and I'm close enough to the General. - I'll talk to Sarge. Maybe we can figure out an alternative. - No, there's no way. All right, now we're losing time. - If you crawl over there inch by inch, it's gonna take days, and
you don't have any water and we're gonna miss our chopper! - I am not abandoning this mission. Plus, I'm not thirsty. And Broderick can always
push back the rescue. Just keep him updated while I'm out there crawling towards the hut. Okay, now look, this is
what I want you to do. Listen to me. I want you to walk a couple
of miles along the east end and then I want you to wait, all right? After you hear the first
shot, I'll stay hidden. They'll come running this way, and that's when we'll go raid the hut for water and supplies. Then
we'll get the fuck out of there before they even know what happens. What, you got a better idea? Wish me luck. - Hey, Hart. - [Hart] What's up? - Not so fast. It's easy to see the grass moving. - [Hart] How about that? - Yup, that's perfect. - [Hart] This is gonna take a lot longer than a couple of days. - Oh, shit. - [Hart] Don't wait up for me. (light music) (crickets chirping) - Come in, Sarge. - [Sgt. Broderick] I'm here,
what's Hart's position? - I have no idea. Probably about a quarter of the way into the field by now. - [Sgt. Broderick] I
postponed the chopper. You call me immediately with any updates and I'll plan accordingly. - [Newton] Copy that. - [Sgt. Broderick] How
you feeling otherwise? - Can't seem to stay warm anymore. - [Sgt. Broderick] That's the blood loss. We appreciate your dedication, soldier. If we had any more available
manpower in your area we'd have another team on General Ho, but we can't squander this opportunity. - I understand, sir. - [Sgt. Broderick] Did Hart
tell you about the reward? - What reward? - [Sgt. Broderick] There's
a reward on General Ho, dead or alive. 5,000 dollars. Hart doesn't want it. If you boys complete the mission and make it back to collect, it's yours. - I don't expect to make it back, sir. But can I ask one favor? - [Sgt. Broderick] Of course. - If Hart still doesn't want that money, can you give it to my family back home? Can you do that? - [Sgt. Broderick] I'm
sure that can be arranged. - Thank you, sir. Over and out. (snake hissing) (light percussive music) (leaves rustling) The fuck are you, Hart? - Oh, fuck. Come on, you fucking bastard. Come outside, take your
smoke break already. Come on. There you are, you son of a bitch. I got you now. Oh, there we go. There we go. Oh, I got you now, you son of a bitch. Good night. (rifle booming) (body thudding) (intense music) (equipment rattling) (duck quacking) - [Sgt. Broderick] Hart, Newton. One of you there? - Newton here. - [Sgt. Broderick] First of
all, congratulations, men, but I have some bad news for you. The VC put a bounty on your heads. - What? What'd he say? - [Newton] They put a bounty on us. - Well hot damn, I'm honored. - [Sgt. Broderick]
That's not the bad news. The bounty is 40,000 dollars. - [Hart] That must be some kind of record. - [Sgt. Broderick] It is. They know what you're capable of and word gets around pretty fast. Which means you're going
to have their best killers on top of you like steak on shit until we're able to pull you out of there. - Well bring it on. My scorecard ain't even filled up yet. - [Sgt. Broderick] You need
to take this seriously, Hart. How are you two doing
on food and ammunition? - Newt's got a few magazines left. I'm running pretty low. But we were able to steal
some food and some water from the hut after I took out the General. But we're gonna be pressing on, sir. No need to worry about us. Over and out. Hear that, Newt? We're celebrities. (water trickling) Why, what's the matter? Still upset about that dink
you dropped the other day? Or Scott? - What about Scott? - Nothing. Listen, we gotta push into
the deep end quick, soldier. I can't have you holding me back, scared shitless every
fucking step of the way. The stakes are way too high
right now, do you understand? You'll learn to like it. All right, I promise. I'll teach you. - It's different for you. You don't have a family back home. You die out here, no one gives a shit. You die a martyr and a hero and that's the end of it. - So you think my life ain't worth shit just because I don't have somebody waiting for me back home? - No. I shouldn't have said that, I'm sorry. - See this right here? This is all I have. And it loves me back every day just fine. (tense music) (soldier speaks in foreign language) (soldier speaks in foreign language) (soldier speaks in foreign language) (soldier speaks in foreign language) (song in foreign language) - Keep your hands steady. - I'm having trouble breathing. Every breath, my guts sting like hell. - You shouldn't be breathing
while holding a shot. All right? Now take a deep breath in, slowly release it. And you don't take another. See that? Got a steady shot now. - This is all great, Hart, but I've only ever
taken out paper targets. - What are you talking about? Took down that bastard
the other day, didn't you? - That was different. I didn't have time to think about that, I just did it. - Well then don't think, just do. What, you think I ever think? - No, I don't, which is why you should be down here and I should have the glass. I'm a better observer. You just take the shot every time like a fucking animal. What's the fucking point anyway? - Well, that would be
a problem, wouldn't it, if I ever missed? But I never miss. What the fuck is that? Shit, goddamn. - What, what is it, what? What do you see? - One o'clock, about 70 yards out. - Oh, shoot. He's hiding in the grass. He has a rifle. - Do not lose him in the grass. Do not take your fucking eyes off of him. - He's still in my sight. Hart, I think you should take this shot. - No. No. If you lose him now, it's
gonna take too fucking long to find him again. All right, I'ma walk you through this. You got this, all right? This one is all you, Newt. Control your breathing. Good, good. All right. Just a little bit of wind. All right, so just still. Just keep him in your crosshairs. - Jesus. He's scanning the area. He's setting up a shot. He's gonna see us. - Okay, take the fucking shot. - [Newton] Shit, I think he sees us. - Take the fucking shot, goddamit! (gun firing) - Did I get him? - Fucking A, I think you did. No, no, no, no, no, no, stay down! (gun firing) (Newton groaning) (tense music) (rifle booming) Newton! Newt, can you grab my rifle? Newton! (gun firing) Newton! Fuck! (gun firing) Where the fuck are you, you piece of shit? Die! (gun firing) Hang in there, Newton! Hang in there! I know where the son of a bitch is. (gun firing) - Yeah! - Fuck! (gun firing) I got you, you fucker. (rifle booming) You're a fucking machine, Newt. - You know what? I can't feel my stomach anymore. - Yeah Newt, I'm right here. - All right, I just
have one final request. - No Newton, what do
you mean final request? Okay, look, Sergeant Broderick
is gonna send a chopper. All we gotta do is wait, all right? We're good, amigo, we're good, we're good. - Yeah, right. Seriously. I just have one last request from you. - Yeah, yeah, what's that? - When you go back to the States, I want you to visit Melissa and my kids. I just need you to do one thing. I don't ever want my
wife with another man. I don't want my kids
raised by another man. I put too much into my family to be replaced and forgotten. Can you do that? - Yeah, I could do that. I could do that, okay? But I'm not gonna have to, I'm not, okay? 'Cause you're gonna make it. Hey, hey, hey, you're gonna make it, okay? You are. I got some supplies in my bag, okay? I have some supplies in my bag. We'll get you stitched up. We'll have you lucid enough for extraction, all right? Get you out of here, just hold on. Okay, hold on. Easy. What a shame. Rest in peace, soldier. I promise you, Newton. I won't let another man come into your family. (military drum music) - [Sgt. Broderick] Hart, come in. - No rush. Newton's dead. - [Sgt. Broderick] Shit. What happened? - Couple of bounty hunters, I suppose. I took one out. Newt took out the other one but not before he got tagged up. I'm just glad he got to
experience his first kill. Proud I got to give him that experience. - [Sgt. Broderick] You injured? - No. Just finishing up a burial for my friend. - [Sgt. Broderick] About the extraction. - Postponed again, huh? Listen, Sarge. Don't worry about it. I'm starting to like it out
here, to be honest with you. - [Sgt. Broderick] There's
another thing I wanted to tell you. They brought in Kim Lap to go after you. - Yeah, who the hell is that? - [Sgt. Broderick] Major Kim Lap, we call him the VC Viper. He's their best sniper, Hart. Over 250 confirmed kills. - Oh? Better than me? - [Sgt. Broderick] Yes. - Well then bring it on. - [Sgt. Broderick] Hart, I'm
gonna get you out of there before he can find you, all right? - Promises, promises. Over and out. (rock music) (gun firing) (song in foreign language) (thunder rumbling) Hello, Mrs. Newton, my name is Cal Hart. Hello, Melissa, my name is Cal Hart. I just want you to know I was the last person to
serve with your husband Newt. Thomas, I was the last person to serve with your husband Thomas. I got this. Hello, Melissa. No, hello Mrs. Newton,
my name is Cal Hart. I just want you to know
that I was the last person to serve with your husband Thomas before he died a noble death in his, noble death, what is
wrong with you though, why did you say noble death? What are you, some kind of idiot, Hart? Okay, I can do this. Hello Melissa. My name's Cal Hart. I just want you to know
I was the last person to serve with your husband Thomas and I just want you to
know that he died with you and your kids, and dear God, why are you mentioning that so fucking fast? Lead her into this. Lead her into the death. (thunder rumbling) Lord. Lord, are you there? I know I've never been
much of a praying man. But it seemed to work for Newt. If you could send me
just some kind of sign. Just some kind of sign of guidance. Be much appreciated. (thunder rumbling) Amen. (thunder rumbling) Hello Melissa. (rock music) I know, times must be tough right now. Oh, who's this? Oh you've been fucking
your next door neighbor the entire time while your
husband's been out there dying in the bush, you
little fucking slut! (woman screaming) Oh, huh! Fuck you!
(woman screaming) How dare you? No, no, no, no. I understand. But you have to understand
that your husband died for you and died for your children. Little, how dare you?! (woman screaming)
(Hart grunting) I understand that the kids, they need a male figure around. I am so sorry, ma'am. How fucking dare you! (woman screaming) No. No, no, no, no, no. Hello. No, no, no, no, no. Mrs. Newton. I understand that times are tough. And then you must get
lonely from time to time. And then your kids, they
need a male figure around. But code is code. And I must fulfill my
best friend's dying wish. Sorry ma'am. I really am sorry, ma'am. Now let that be a lesson to you. Where are the children? (bird squawking) Sarge, come in. Sergeant Broderick. Come in, can you hear me? I need to tell you something, Sarge. I really hope you could hear all this. I don't know if I can make it. I'm starting to run low on water again. I got two rounds left in my rifle. My sidearm's depleted. I need to tell you something, Sarge. If I don't make it back, I need you to visit Newt's wife. All right, and I need you to tell her that she and the kids were all that was on his mind up until the end. I gave him my word. That's the only thing
helping me push through. And after that, all right, this is the most important part, Sarge. Okay, if there's a man there, I need you to make sure- - [Sgt. Broderick] I'm here, soldier. - Did you hear what I said, Sarge? - [Sgt. Broderick] I got it. I will visit Newton's family in person, you have my word. But I have some good news for you and some bad news for you. - What's the bad news? - [Sgt. Broderick] If our
suspicions are correct the VC Viper is within a mile of your position at this point. And he's recorded kills
from half a mile out. - What's the good news? - [Sgt. Broderick] The
chopper's on the way. It's being piloted by Officer McGinty. If you can last another 20 minutes, I'll have you out of there. Did you hear me? Help's a-coming, soldier. Hart? - Copy that. I'll stay put. Over and out. (gun firing) (gun firing) (gun firing) Fuck. (thunder rumbling) Come on. Hurry the fuck up, McGinty. Oh, fuck. (gun firing) Son of a bitch. Come on. (gun firing) Oh, Jesus. (gun firing) Ugh. That's it. Come on, come on. Come on. (gun firing) What the? (helicopter whirring in distance) That's it, come to Papa! McGinty, I'm right here! You beautiful Mick
bastard, I'm right here! (helicopter rotor whirring) (gun firing) (bullets clanging) (gun firing) (rifle clacking) (helicopter beeping) (Hart breathing deeply) (rifle clacking) Where are you, you bastard? Show me something. (lightly tense music) (gun firing) (glass shattering) Best shot in the world. And not even a third party
or spotter to prove it. I'm the best, and you're dead, Mr. VC Viper. (tense music) Sergeant, come in. Sergeant, come in. The VC Viper has been put to rest. I repeat, the VC Viper
has been put to rest. I'm the best sniper, both foreign and domestic. Tell McGinty to double back for me. The area's cleared. Sergeant! I repeat, the area is cleared. The area is clear for extraction. Please come in, sir! Sir! Sergeant Broderick! Sergeant Broderick, come in! Piece of fucking shit. (gun clacking) (Hart sighing)
(thunder rumbling) I'm sorry, Newt. Broderick said he was
gonna visit your family. (Hart breathing deeply) (helicopter whirring in distance) McGinty. (indistinct radio chatter) (hopeful music) (music swelling) (helicopter rotor whirring) (military percussive music) ♪ When Johnny comes marching home again ♪ ♪ Hurrah hurrah ♪ ♪ We'll give him a hearty welcome then ♪ ♪ Hurrah hurrah ♪ ♪ Oh the men will cheer,
the boys will shout ♪ ♪ The ladies they will all turn out ♪ ♪ And we'll all feel gay when ♪ ♪ Johnny comes marching home ♪ ♪ And we'll all feel gay when ♪ ♪ Johnny comes marching home ♪ ♪ Get ready for the jubilee ♪ ♪ Hurrah hurrah ♪ ♪ We'll give the hero three times three ♪ ♪ Hurrah hurrah ♪ ♪ For the laurel wreath is ready now ♪ ♪ To place upon his loyal brow ♪ ♪ And we'll all feel gay when ♪ ♪ Johnny comes marching home ♪ ♪ And we'll all feel gay when ♪ ♪ Johnny comes marching home ♪ ♪ In 1861 hurrah hurrah ♪ ♪ That was when the war begun ♪ ♪ Hurrah hurrah ♪ ♪ In 1862 both sides were falling too ♪ ♪ And we'll all drink stone wine ♪ - Calvin Hart. - That's me. - Robert Thompson. - Nice to meet you. - You're early. Well, your application looks complete. Looks like your last job
was over six months ago, what have you been
doing since your return? - Just a few freelance
jobs here and there. You know, bartending, filing clerk, short order cook. Nothing important enough to put on there. - I see. Appreciate you coming down. I'll let you know if anything opens up. - Oh, no, no. You trying to tell me that you don't have anything here for me? - Look, we got 20 vets
coming in here every day looking for work who only get paid peanuts and they have 10 times the
qualifications you have. - I had over a hundred executed
kills overseas, all right? Hey, I killed Kim Lap. - I don't know who that is. - That's the VC Viper, all right? It was the most difficult
shot in Army Ranger history. - Okay, look, I don't
know about any of that. And no, down here, you
being able to kill people doesn't mean you can move crates any faster than anybody else and that's all I care about. So like I said, I
appreciate you coming down. Why don't you check back
in a couple of weeks, okay? (kids laughing and giggling)
(waves crashing) (breathing deeply) Fuck.
(gun clacking) Please. Please wash away my sins, Father. For I have seen horrors of war. I have suffered mentally,
physically and emotionally. But I know, I know that my
wounds will be healed by you, by your hand. May Melissa, Nicole and Christine, may they stay healthy to live another day. Keep us safe. I love you. Amen. Fuck! (sobbing) (exhaling) Please wash away my sins, father. For I have suffered the horrors of war. But I know you will heal all
your wounds by your hand. Please, may Melissa, Nicole and Christine, may they (hyperventilating) May all of us fulfill Newton's dying wish. Amen. (Hart sighing) (door knocking) - May I help you? - Hi, are you Melissa Newton? - Yes, I am. What can I do for you? - My name is Calvin Hart. I was the last person to see your husband before he passed away. - Come in. - [Hart] Thank you. - Can I get you something to drink? - No thanks, I'm fine. So where are the kids? Nicole and, - Christine. They're both at school. They should be home soon. - Oh. You guys were all he talked
about the whole time. He just talked about you guys the entire time. - Was he in much pain the last few days? - Yeah. But he pushed on like a trooper. I don't know where he got the strength. Look, I'm sorry. I'm sorry I didn't come here sooner. I've only been here in Los
Angeles for a few months and it's just, I've been trying to find steady work. - I'm just glad you
came by at all, Calvin. If you're looking for work, maybe my boyfriend can
help you find something. - Boyfriend? - Yeah, he works in construction. He should be home any second now. Are you okay, Calvin? - Yeah. Yeah, I'm fine. I'm looking forward to meeting him. - [Man] Melissa? I'm home. - What timing, huh? Hi honey, we have a visitor. - [Man] Oh yeah? - [Melissa] Mhmm, a friend
of Thomas' from Vietnam just stopped by unannounced. - [Man] You want me to
get him out of here? - [Melissa] No, he's fine. I'll introduce you to him. Maybe you can keep him company while I pick the girls up from school. - [Man] Hey, Howards fell
off of a steel beam today. I had to drop him off at the hospital. He's fine, just scrapes and bruises, no. - [Melissa] Glad he's okay. - Where's this guy? - He's in the living room. I'll see you in 20. - Okay.
- Okay. - Hi, I'm Sully Broderick. - Sarge. Sarge, it's me! He doubled back for me, he got me! It's me! - Hart? - Yes! - You! You handsome son of a bitch! You handsome son of a bitch, come here! - [Christine] It's my wedding
today, do you wanna come? - Yeah. - Okay. Oh, are you gonna be the flower girl? - Yeah. - [Christine] Wow I love those flowers. - Thanks. - Let's go. - [Melissa] Okay, girls,
it's time for bed. Can you tell these gentlemen goodnight? - Good night. - Good night. - Good night, girls. - Thank you. Good night, guys. - Good night. - So. Like I was telling you. I've been trying real
hard to get the government to acknowledge that I killed the Viper. It was a once in a million shot. You should have seen it, Sarge. - I wish I had. - You don't believe me. - No, I believe you. - So you can't tell
those guys in Washington? - I can, but I don't have any proof. I just can't believe
McGinty went back for you. That blows my mind. The Viper put three slugs in his engine. And I knew he got home safe. I mean I know he got down safe but I never thought he'd double
back for you in that mess. You ever keep in touch with him? - No, not really. But I haven't, never really come to contact
with any of those guys, anybody from the platoon. Plus I don't have a phone anyway. - You don't have a phone? So what are you doing these days? - Just wandering around, in between jobs, in between places too. Can't really seem to make
anything really materialize, it's taking too damn long. - Hey, if you need a place to crash while you're, you know, getting
your feet off the ground, just take the couch. - No, Sarge, I don't wanna impose. - It's not a bother. Just, it's a warm sleep. You can get some hot meals. Shit, you don't have to stay forever, but, I can talk to my supervisor, I'll get you a beginning position. Christ, you're a goddamn war hero. You know, that's the truth. It's what you are. - Thank you, Sarge. Cheers to that. - Yeah. (bottles clinking) - So tell me. How is it that you and Melissa, you know? - I have you to thank for that. - What? - You told me to visit her
if you don't make it back. Yeah, I didn't hear a
fucking peep from you. I thought you were MIA or maybe, you know, riddled with bullets
rotting in a field somewhere. I left 'Nam not long
after our correspondence. I had no record of you making it out. I also had General Ho's reward money burning a hole in my pocket and I promised Newton to
give that to his family because you never wanted it. After that, one thing
led to another, and... - [Hart] And what? - And I'm thinking about asking her. Don't tell Melissa I told you that, but, just seems like the thing to do. Her kids love me and, Jesus Christ, we are living together. ♪ I got to tell you ♪ - Are you homeless? - Go put on your pajamas and go to bed. - But I'm not tired. - Go. - [TV Announcer] And Susan George, our Dirty Mary and Crazy Larry. - [Man] Hold on, baby. (woman screaming) (car crashing) ♪ You better run now you better move in ♪ ♪ Smick and smack and law and order nigh ♪ - [TV Announcer] Dirty
Mary and Crazy Larry. There's nothing they won't try. Rated PG. - [Newton] I don't want, I put too much
- There were these new developments today
- into my family. To be replaced
- in the Watergate case. Special prosecutor's office
- and forgotten. - Declared in court that it had found another gap
- Can you do that? - In the White House tape recording.
- Can you do that? I don't want my kids
- This one lasting 19 minutes.
- Raised by another man. ♪ Never would believe where those Zesta ♪ ♪ saltines come from ♪
- I just need you to do one thing. (Hart gasping) ♪
They're made by little elves ♪ ♪ In a hollow tree ♪ ♪ And what do you think makes
those crackers so uncommon ♪ ♪ They're baked in magic ovens ♪ ♪ And there's no factory hey ♪ ♪ A Play-Doh man, a cat, a dog ♪ ♪ A funny crocodile ♪ ♪ A hobby horse, a yellow frog ♪ ♪ A monkey with a smile ♪ ♪ A cuckoo bird, an apple tree ♪ ♪ A willy walrus ♪ ♪ A moo moo cow, a bumblebee ♪ ♪ A Play-Doh pottamus ♪ ♪ An elephant, a boa house ♪ ♪ A polka dot giraffe ♪ ♪ An airplane, a ship, a mouse ♪ ♪ A face to make you laugh
♪ ♪ Play-Doh, Play-Doh ♪ ♪ You can make it with Play-Doh ♪ - [TV Announcer] Every
Play-Doh four pack has- (TV clicking) - Can't sleep? - No, not really. - Yeah, me neither. What are you doing? - I was just hungry. Just looking for a
snack, is that all right? - Help yourself. - I was thinking about Newt. - Hey, you think Newt killed Scott? - Why would you ask me that? - Go on. Haven't you been wanting to ask me that? - So what do you think? - I think he did it. I don't think he was in his right mind. And I would never tell Melissa, but, it's good to talk to
somebody about it, huh? What do you think, you think he did it? - No, I don't. Newt was the most moral person I knew. Even if he was sick,
he still would never do anything like that. - So who killed Scott then? You said he had his throat
cut right in front of you. Three feet away and you
didn't hear anything? - Some VC gook. Snuck in and snuck out. - Really? You really think that? - Yes, yes I do.
- You know what I think? - [Hart] What? - I think that Newton
was the most normal thing you ever had in your life. And you couldn't tolerate the idea of that being corrupted. (knife whacking) - That's a hell of a psych eval, Sarge. But you didn't know him like I did. - No, no, I didn't. I'm gonna go to sleep. Let's try to be up at the
site at 7 a.m. sharp, okay? - Yeah. (car honking) - [Melissa] Nicole? Christine? It's time to get up. Girls, we're leaving in 10 minutes. Let's go brush our teeth. Nicole. Christine? (Melissa screaming) Please! Get in here, there's blood
everywhere! (sobbing) - Hart, did you hear anything last night? Hart? Hart? Did you see anything last night? Hart? I need you to tell me if
you saw anything last night. Will you answer me?! Will you answer me!? - I'm gonna fucking kill you! Get out of my house! Fuck you! Fuck you, you fucking killed them! No, he fucking killed them! He killed them, Sully, fucking
cut their throats! (sobbing) He fucking killed them,
he's out of his mind! - Put that knife down, soldier. - No, no, I promised Newt. I promised Newt that I
wouldn't let another man come into his family and make it impure. You understand? - Is that what you promised to Newt? - Yes. All right, I won't hurt
you, Sarge, all right? You, Sarge and Newt were
the only two motherfuckers who ever fucking cared about me. But I promise, if you stay in my way I will take you down. - If you take another step here I will be forced to kill you! - Oh, real rich. Real fucking rich, Sarge, huh? Look at you. Look at you, huh? You praised me for what
I did overseas, huh? You called me a goddamn fucking hero. And now what, now what? And now you wanna give
me a fucking hard hat and a jackhammer? That's what you wanna fucking do? Fuck you! Fuck you! - Put down the knife.
- Get the fuck out of my way. - Put that knife down. - Fuck you, get the fuck out of my way Sarge.
- Put the knife down. Put it down. - Fuck out of my way, Sarge. - [Sully] Put the knife down. - Get out of the way! (Sully groaning) Melissa! Melissa, where are you,
you little fucking slut? There you are. Newt was so fucking good to you and what did you do, huh? Tell me huh? Tell me, were there other
guys besides Broderick? Tell me right now, so I can tell my friend
when I go to heaven. - You're a fucking monster. Thomas would have nothing to do with you if he saw what you're doing. - So be it. (knife squishing)
- Ugh. (gun firing)
- Agh! (Hart groaning) (Melissa groaning) Ah, fuck. (groaning) You missed my head. - McGinty should have left you there. You reach for that knife, this next one goes
straight through your face. (gun firing) Honey. Don't move. I'm gonna call an ambulance. Hello, I need an ambulance right away. My girlfriend has been stabbed. There's another man dead and two children are dead. Just come quickly, 426 Rose Garden Way. They're on their way. You're gonna make it, Mel. - Will you do one thing with me? - What is it? - Will you say a prayer with me? Thomas and I used to pray all the time. Dear Lord, please wash away our sins, for we have all suffered
the horrors of life. Physically, mentally and emotionally. But one thing I know,
the wounds will heal. All of them. May we live to see another day. Keep us safe. I love you. Amen. (light music) (light guitar music)
