Walking Supply

Just breathe, just breathe!

Moscow office just got robbed.

Took a bunch of guys hostage.

- We gotta go! - Wait, are they okay?

Everybody out! Now!

- I'll call the embassy. - Fuck the embassy.

No time for questions! Pack up your shit!

We leave in 10:00!

If I can't find a flight, I'll rent a car.

- Whatever it takes. - Here! In the parking lot.

Lock the door, now!

You are in charge?

Yeah.-Good.

Everybody else under tables!

Come on, get in!

Where are you taking us?

This has to be a mistake.

We didn't... there's no reason for this.

Just a bunch of shitty guys looking for a buck.

Is a buck worth being this shitty?

You ever not had a buck?

If your companies pay, you are free to go.

Until then, work.

Give us a reason to feed you.

Come on. Come on!

Work! Work!

Shit!

Rutherford.

Henry Rutherford.

Henry!

Join me.

Come on.

You're an engineer, yeah?

Electrical.

- So? - If it's just the capacitor,

I can replace that pretty easily, but, uh...

could you get another unit like this?

Possibly. A damaged one.

We just need the one piece.

Okay. I know a guy who can get us one.

You get a signal,

and maybe I get you from the yard from time to time.

Help with repairs.

No! No!

Don't! Please don't!

No, don't!

No! Please don't!

Shh, shh, shh, shh.

Oh, please. No, please!

Please don't!

Pull up your pants, sweet cheeks.

Wait. You guys American?

Listen to me, no one gets outta Kharzin's cabin alive.

Why did he let you go?

And how did you get that fuckin' cookie?

Kharzin, he needs a radio repaired.

- And? - And then I'm gonna go back.

And he's gonna get a part and then I'm going to fix it.

Next time you go up there,

- I want you to... - No, no, no.

Hey, hey, hey, shut the fuck up.

No, this is good. This can help us.

Listen. What's your name?

- Henry. - Henry, okay.

We need to talk.

We have a plan.

You guys are fucking crazy.

- Just a key. - So, what?

You're gonna get out the locked doors?

Past the armed guards? Outrun the rabid dogs?

Somehow get through the gate,

then travel God knows how far through the Siberian tundra,

from the middle of fuckin' nowhere?

That could take months!

- 10 days, if all goes well. - "If."

Look, the key is on a pink rabbit's foot.

We get that key, we get that truck.

We get outta here.

We all go home.

Thomas.

The fuck are you doing?

Huh?

You want that to be you?

Fuck off!

Fuck off!

Okay.

How far do you think it is from here to Finland?

Why?

I heard some guys talking about... some crazy idea.

How crazy?

Crazy enough to... not bother talking about it.

Nevermind. It's suicide.

Yeah, well, what makes...

what makes you think staying here isn't?

- Huh? - I know what you're getting at.

But I'm not the kind of guy

who just casually escapes from prisons.

No one is coming to save us,

and we are not getting to go home with good behavior.

So, you get any chance to get outta here, you take it.

I just...

It's...

It's a choice.

So is staying here.

Everything all right?

Yep.

Yeah.

Sir. Sorry, I really shouldn't put these down.

Would you mind passing me a pair of pliers?

Don't got none in here.

Oh, uh, I think I saw some on the bench outside.

I can probably get them.

Oh, no. No, no, no.

Wait here.

Henry.

What are doing?

Thank you.

Oh, shit.

Did you get it or what?

Fuckin' got it.

Thomas?

Hey.

You ready?

Henry?

Henry!

Time to go.

- Two, three. - All right.

Fill the bags.

All right, bring it in.

I'm gonna drive.

This motherfucker and that motherfucker.

I love you guys.

See you guys on the other side.

- Okay. - Let's go.

All right. Okay.

Go on.

Shut up. Shut the fuck up.

Go!

Come on!

- Cover me! - Move!

Let's go! Move!

Fuck!

I'm out!

Henry, fuckin' run!

Run!

Let's go, move!

Hurry, hurry!

Okay.

Can we...

Okay. I guess we'll stop here.

Yeah.

How many rounds you got left?

About half a mag?

Thanks.

Hey.

We did it.

Yeah. Yeah, we did.

Time to move.

What, uh, happened last night?

You're welcome.

Sorry. Thank you.

I just...

what was supposed to happen there?

We got a problem?

No, I just...

- Why... - So, you can go back.

And let the Russian rapists fuck you to death.

No?

Or maybe we can get the guards

to beat your cuck ass first.

Soften it up for 'em.

- Sorry. - Or maybe,

just maybe... you should shut the fuck up,

and be grateful for the goddamn golden ticket

we gave you to get outta there.

Hey, hey, hey.

You know, you're lucky

that men like us do the dirty work,

so boys like you can keep your hands clean.

- Thank you. - What's that?

Thank you.

Kurt, did you hear that?

Yeah, I think he gets it.

All right.

Okay.

You're welcome, Henry.

Okay.

Let's go!

What is...

Shit.

Oh, fuck!

Go left!

Covering!

Let's play nice.

Whoa, whoa! Hey.

My friend does not trust you.

Says that you attacked him.

Your friend tried to fuck our friend in the ass.

Whoa, whoa, whoa! Hey, hey.

Thank you for the save.