The Mercenary

(people chattering in foreign language)

(people chattering in foreign language)

One dot one.

- One skinny headed south towards you.

I'm counting at 10 armed militia, maybe more inside.

- Thank you, Max, keep your head down, mate.

(people chattering in foreign language)

Go, go!

I'll kill you, man!

- Take care of them two skinnies, Max.

We don't want them bringing their friends to the party.

Freeze, motherfucker.

- (laughs) Where'd we fuckin' find these guys, mate.

Well, good news is 12 grand for sunshine over there, yeah.

And I believe we've got another main target in the bush,

it's worth another seven, if we did, which I know we did,

'cause we're fuckin' good.

Not a bad day in the office again, Max, well done.

- Over here, here's a lay down.

Yeah.

And what about them?

We'll talk about that, mate.

Their lives like their deaths.

Not really worth much at all, is it?

Why do you ask, Max, you're not having doubts are you, mate?

Just asking.

(men yelling in foreign language)

Run!

(men shouting in foreign language)

See anything?

- Nothing. - Keep scanning.

Hammaford, Wilson, front, center, fire!

Magpie, Notch, clear a path around back.

Go, go!

- Mag, you gotta take out the PKM mate,

he's all over us, you copy?

Come on!

Goddam, Magpie.

That was the most insane thing I've seen in my life.

I'll take all of you.

- Okay, Max, got two runners heading toward the mosque.

Hammaford, go with, go, go, go!

(men shouting in foreign language)

Fuck!

(man yelling in foreign language)

(man speaking in foreign language)

- You'll meet him soon, soldier, you'll meet him soon.

Psycho motherfucker.

Get your rifle, let's go.

I just watched you take out 13 motherfuckers.

That first drink's on me.

You want me to kiss the booboo?

Hey!

- Don't worry about me, Max, I was so fuckin' bummed.

Well, today was great fellas.

Rich pickin's.

Right, good work, Squad Leader alone,

he was worth 20,000 buck-a-roonies, right.

And I'd say we've got to bid

another 70 or so grand worth of targets.

Well done, lads.

Here, mate.

- All right, guys, group shot.

Come on, I'll put this one on Facebook.

- He's not serious with that Facebook thing is he?

- He's still tryin' to find a soulmate, boss.

- Come on, mate, aren't you done with that.

- All right, gather up, quick, quick, come on.

- Find that little lens right, you know how it goes.

Let's go, boys.

It's on a timer.

One, two, three.

(people speaking in foreign language)

(people speaking in foreign language)

(woman speaking in foreign language)

Help me.

Come here.

Fuck you.

Get you, fuck.

You're gonna fuckin' love this, sh.

You fuckin'.

Sh, sh.

You're safe now.

You're safe.

I'll get you out of here.

Sh.

Motherfucker!

I'm gonna cut your fuckin' head off, legionnaire.

Look at me, Max.

Look at me, Max.

Look at me, Max, look at me.

Look at you now.

- Nice ring, I'll take that.

- Hey, did you see me get two men with one shot.

Bullet went right through his head.

I tapped him too.

Two kills on the one shot.

- Yeah, we should be selling the shit ourselves.

We'd make 10 times what they're makin' with the feds.

Yeah, yeah, right.

You try moving that stuff yourselves, be my guests.

That's a more deprived path that we're on.

Trust me on that, boys.

Pack it up, let's move out in 20.

Has anyone seen, Max.

- No, I think I watched him walk in this hut

before it exploded.

He's fuckin' dead.

Wait a minute, mate.