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...storm is projected to make landfall

tonight as a category three hurricane.

Coastal areas are already seeing heavy rain

and winds of up to 75 miles an hour.

The governor has declared a state of emergency,

and is urging all residents…

...stay indoors. Flooding and dangerous road conditions...

Don't we usually kill people like him?

Yep.

Not so long as you're cashing my check.

You need to tighten those straps.

- Get up. - I-I can't breathe in this thing.

Easier than breathing with a bullet in your chest.

Need to protect the package.

So why don't you do what I'm paying you for

and keep people from shooting at me

until I'm out of this godforsaken...

shithole?

If you don't want to get shot at,

there's people you probably ought not steal from.

Mason.

Thanks, bud.

Duct tape?

Wonderful.

I hired an army of the homeless.

Duct tape works.

Fuck 'em.

"Security and prosperity," my ass.

They're scum.

Same as all the others.

Didn't stop you cashing their checks.

Congrats.

You got me, I'm a hypocrite.

Unlike all you pure-hearted mercenaries shooting people for money.

I'm done now.

I deliver this case, I get fuck-off money,

and you guys don't need to kill me.

I'll be drinking myself to death on a beach in Bimini.

You guys can murder each other--

Fuck!

Don't worry.

You'll get what you paid for.

We're not the bad guys.

Package location confirmed.

Nine floors from the roof.

Six man team plus their client.

Roger.

Bravo team in position.

"Their client."

Turncoat shit.

Can you imagine what happens

if the package ends up in the wrong hands?

Wouldn't be anywhere left that wasn't a war zone.

Be a real shame.

Nice civilization we got going here.

What's the play here?

Guy with the case's a non-combatant.

We don't kill civilians.

Selling that case makes him a combatant.

We're not the bad guys.

All clear.

Package on the move.

Keep it slow.

Standby.

Targets on the move.

Take both.

I repeat: take both vehicles.

- Roger. - On it.

We've got hostiles! - Fuck!

Shit!

Reverse!

Armored vehicle!

- A.P., everybody. A.P.! - Copy.

Check six, check six!

We're boxed in!

Bravo team, stop them.

Light 'em up.

Get us out of here!

Rocket. Get down!

Shit!

Engage, engage, engage!

Suppressive fire!

Shit! Keep your head down!

Stay low! Stay low!

We got pinned down.

Take them out with the 50.

I have no viz.

Got to change position. Moving.

Keep going.

Suppress, suppress.

Stand by.

I'm out! I'm out!

In position.

Package is still in the first car.

Stand by.

Sniper!

Get cover, get cover!

Get off the X!

Get your teams in there.

Alpha moving in.

- Bravo team moving. - Go to the first car.

Copy.

Approaching vehicle.

Package is in vehicle one.

No movement inside.

Wait for my mark.

Roger.

Hold.

- Shit! Shit! - Grenade!

Fucking now!

Deploy!

They're covering their movement!

Lost visual.

I can't see shit.

Jeff. Shit.

Get up.

Bitch.

Son of a bitch.

I need a sitrep.

What's your position?

Talk to me.

Sitrep now!

Multiple casualties.

And the package?

Fuck.

Package is missing.

No package. It was a fucking decoy.