Strike Commando 2 (Trappola diabolica)

They're back in the green.

All right, men!

One last effort and we're out of here.

Ransom!

Go, Vic, go back!

It's no use, ah!

It's stuck!

Commander Jenkins, one more minute,

the choppers are leaving us.

He's right, Major, get out of here,

before the Charlies get ya!

All right, Sergeant, you're in command.

Take the lane to the chopper,

and if we're not there in two minutes,

take off without us.

But, sir, I can't- That's an order, Sergeant!

Yes, sir.

Okay, men, move out! Follow me!

Move out!

Come on. It's okay.

Move it!

Move it!

Now pull your foot up.

It's okay.

Let's just get the hell out of this shit hole.

Go, Vic! Go back now!

It's no use, ah!

Get outta here.

Come on, get up, get up!

Move it!

Pull your foot out!

Jesus, Ransom!

You always did have a heavy hand.

Ruby. Jesus!

What are you doing here?

God.

The same thing you are.

You saw the news of Major Jenkins' death.

That came as a blow to all of us

who were in the Strike Commando.

Just can't get him out of my mind.

He was like a father to me.

He saved my life.

I mean, you know.

I just wish there was somethin' we could've done.

Oh shit, Ransom, things didn't go so badly for you,

thanks to Jenkins.

But I wasn't so...

That's not what I'm here to talk to you about.

Listen, Vic is still alive.

What'?

Yeah, that's right.

That's right.

See, since the war, he's been working for the CIA,

but now, they've staged his death.

Well, here,

this is the address of a CIA bigshot.

Now he knows all about this.

His name is Peter Roeg.

Unfortunately, I haven't been able to find out

where they're holding Jenkins right now,

but-

And I sure as hell don't know what they're up to.

But you can bet your sweet ass, whatever it is,

it's not good news for the major.

Ruby, how do you know so much about this?

Ransom, old buddy,

when you're in this condition,

you've got plenty of time to listen.

And at least these still work just fine.

But anyway, what are you gonna do now?

I'm gonna find out the truth.

Wait.

You know I'd like to go with you,

but the war's over for me,

and it has been for some time.

I did everything you told me to.

What are you doing here?

No, no, wait.

No, wait! Please, no!

No, wait! Please!

No!

Can I help you, sir?

I made an appointment with Peter Roeg.

Just one moment, sir.

The reason of your visit?

You are Mister...

Where the hell'd he go?

Who the hell are you?

Aww.

What a nice family you have here.

Oh what's this?

Oh, what do you want from me?

Where's Vic Jenkins?

You're crazy.

Jenkins is dead.

Well, you're gonna be dead

if you don't tell me where he is.

Where is he? I'm sure he went

into Roeg's office.

Let's go.

Inside a house, under the Calabria Hill,

two miles from here.

Now let go of me.

I can't ... I can't breathe.

Quick, Mr. Roeg's in danger!

Hey, you take care of Roeg.

He got away. Damn him!

We have to warn them immediately.

This is Sonny, here.

Yes?

I understand, all right.

What's up? Trouble.

Trouble?

What kind of trouble?

We have to get out of here, Mr. Jenkins, immediately.

You've been moving me about from place to place,

for the past three days.

Now I don't budge another inch

until you tell me what's going on.

This place isn't safe anymore.

Some guy has practically torn Roeg's office apart.

Oh?

And he knows you're here.

What's his name?

Ransom.

Michael Ransom.

Michael Ransom.

Yeah?

I...

Look.

Look, Peter, I, Michael...

I am, I am trying to tell you

that Michael Ransom was a soldier under my command.

It's impossible.

It's, it's unthinkable that he would come here

to try and kill me or kidnap me.

I know the man too well.

I'm not interested in your suppositions, Jenkins.

I've given my men five minutes

to get you out of that hideout.

And there are only four minutes left.

Remember, I'm in charge of this operation.

Now, stand up slowly and don't make any sudden moves.

Hey, what's the problem? Shut up! Just move it, boy.

This is Frank. Come in, Sonny.

This is Sonny.

I read you.

Now I found a peeping Tom, complete with binoculars,

up here, above the house.

Keep him there.

I'll send George and Vincent right up.

10-4.

Now you got a lot of explaining to do,

just what the hell you're doin' snooping

around up here, boy.

Hey, you know, like you said,

I'm just a peeping Tom.

George! Vincent!

Get up there!

This is George.

We´re on the hill.

We only find Frank.

George, Vincent, answer me.

George, Vincent, are you there?

Answer me, George. Answer me, Vincent.

We can't answer you anymore.

We´re dead.

Damn!

Back up, one step at a time!

I've got eyes everywhere, so watch it!

First one to move is a dead man.

Michael.

Michael Ransom.

You okay, Major?

Fine.

These men are protecting me.

I thought you were in trouble.

No trouble.

Put down the gun.

Come on, Michael.

Give it to me.

We've got to go, Jenkins.

Hold it!

Attention!

All right, Ransom, come out with your hands on your head.

You've got 30 seconds to get out of the house.

Let's go!

Bring out Major Jenkins and leave him to us.

We have no further need of you, Ransom.

So get the hell out and fast!

Bring him to us at once.

We want the major.

We don't want you, Ransom, so vanish!

Run!

Hand over Major Jenkins and you can go.

Is that clear?

Okay, Ransom!

Do as I tell you and get a move on!

All right, bring him down to the landing spot.