Manifest Evil

Matthew.

Matthew.

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Mom!

Mom, please!

Please, Mom!

Please, please!

Please, help! Ple...

Speak my spoken to, you understand?

It will be over soon.

God of deception, make yourself known.

Make yourself known.

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I love you.

Come in.

Hey.

What are you doing here?

Trust me.

Sorry to interrupt, Senior.

I just need you to sign this.

Hey, Carl.

They're almost ready.

We're in the male barracks.

What's his problem?

I don't know.

I got to go,

but, uh, I don't want to.

I love you.

So, why'd you stop by?

Oh, you know, just to see you,

have a lot of spontaneous fun.

Uh-huh.

All right. I knew tonight was weighing on you

and I just wanted to make sure you're okay.

You are going to do the right thing.

I know it.

See you at home.

- Report! Report! -

- Scream it! Aah! - Recruit reporting

- Marine Corps! - Aye, ma'am! General Allen...

- ...Marine Corps! Basic Marine Corps! Louder! - Aye, sir!

- It's an order! It's an order! They're General Orders! -

- ...Order. The 1st General Order! - I am responsible of...

- I can't hear you! I can't hear you! - Sir!

- Three strikes knock her down. - Write about what you did!

- - Aye, ma'am! Yes, ma'am! Aye, ma'am!

What's wrong with you recruit! What's wrong with you recruit!

Show me your kill face! Show me your kill face!

- I am gonna get with you! That's what's wrong! - Aye, sir! Aye, sir!

- - What's going on?

- Answer! - Sergeant major! It's a simple question!

- Too confused, eh? - Why are you here, if you don't wanna listen?

- Move! - Louder! Louder!

Is that that hard a question? You wanna be set up?

- Third General Order. Sir, that's right. - Do you want to be set up?

- - Fourth General Order. Chief of Staff.

How many locks are on your footlocker?

- One, sir. - I can't hear you!

- One, sir! - Then why can't you lock it?

Kneel.

Top your locker.

Top your locker!

Stand up! Can you not follow directions?

- - Are you deaf?

- Respond! - Yes, ma'am!

- Scream! Scream! Louder. - Yes, ma'am.

Sergeant Reeves, what's around her neck?

You heard Gunny, what's around your neck?

- Respond! - Faster!

- Respond! - Faster!

- Respond! - Here.

Where'd you get this?

- Where did you? - Respond!

Here.

Make the room sweat.

Get your canteens!

Get drink!

Stop!

Carry on, carry on!

Get down!

- One, two, three! - One!

- One, two, three! - Two!

- One, two, three! - Three!

- One, two, three. - One!

- One, two, three! - Two!

- One, two, three! - Three!

- One, two three! - One!

- One, two, three! - Two!

- One, two, three! - Three!

- One, two, three! - One!

- One, two, three! - Two!

- One, two, three! - Three!

- One, two, three! - One!

- One, two, three! - Two!

- One, two, three! - Three!

- One, two, three! - One!

- One, two, three! - Two!

- One, two, three! - Three!

One, two, three!

- On your feet! - One!

- One, two, three! -

- Two! - One, two, three!

- On the line! - Three!

That's enough! That's enough!

Next time will be worse.

Aye, sir.

Get them cleaned up and then chow.

Get on line!

Go line, get in line.

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He kept saying, "She wants me dead." I don't know what happened.

I don't know how he got the key for the lock.

I want you dead, I want you dead.

I want you dead, I want you dead.

I want you dead, I want you dead.

I want you dead, I want you dead.

I want you dead.

I want you dead, I want you dead, I want you dead,

I want you dead, I want you dead, I want you dead.

I want you dead, I want you dead.

I want you dead, I want you dead.

I want you dead, I want you dead.

I want you dead.

My will be done.

Disloyal.

Distraction.

Entice.

Damn you!

Damn you!

Only your blood can deliver me.

Just a minute.

Hey, Susie, sorry about the knock, I'm just kind of in a rush.

This was delivered to my place.

Thanks, Tony. That's sweet of you.

No problem.

- You okay? - Oh, yeah,

I was just trying to do

a little cleaning up, that's all.

Well, if you need anything, let me know.

I will.

Gunny, it's Sergeant Major. Give 'em a couple of days

to process the suicide, then push on.

- What are you waiting for? Knock him out! - Headshot!

Headshot!

You hit like a sissy.

Let's go! Let's go!

- - That's enough!

Come on!

- Think I wouldn't take you on? - Break it up!

- Don't leave. - Yes, sir.

- - Tanner!

Tanner?

Marines, fight to the death.

Even when we lose one of our own.

It does not matter the size of our opponent.

It doesn't matter how tired we are. We fight because we must,

and this is the place we learn it.