Sunray: Fallen Soldier

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Let's go, man.

Where the fuck have you been?

Shut ya noise, will ya?

And put that down before you hurt somebody.

You wouldn't be late if he was here.

Yeah? Well, I don't see him.

So how about you do yourself a favor

and give us a hand unloading this.

What the fuck is that?

It's a fucking watermelon, what's it look like?

Where's the fucking product?

Just a watermelon, yeah.

Watch this.

Ta-da.

Who's this guy?

That's Dave, you've met him like 15 times.

This your idea, Dave, is it?

Yeah, it was.

- Oi, what's the hold-up? -Oh, here we go.

Well?

What the fuck are they?

They're watermelons, boss.

Yeah, I can see that.

Show him, Dave.

Why?

Well, it's camouflaged and that, innit?

Enough fucking around, carry that through.

Stack the rest of that shit here.

Melons, I'm dealing with fucking melons.

It was a good idea.

Can't please him.

I'm telling ya, can't fucking please him.

- -Package has arrived.

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Echo Four, this is Echo One,

standby, moving to white two, out.

Echo One, move when ready, over.

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- -Oh, ah!

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Echo, you're clear on green one, over.

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What was that?

What was what?

You're fucking paranoid, stop pissing about, and pass us that.

-Will you fucking hurry up. -

This better be fucking important.

What are they doing?

Callan's dead.

Are you sure?

Shit.

Sentry One, radio check, over.

Sentry One, radio check, over.

Sentry Two,

radio check, over.

Sentry position five, radio check, over.

Hurry this up, we're leaving now.

-Do you guys see that? -

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-Don't you fucking move. -Wait, wait, wait, wait.

All the Brown and the Charlie

you could ever need is in that van.

-Just take it. -He's not here, boss.

You do know who this belongs to, right?

-Shut the fuck up. -

-Where is he? - What?

I don't fucking know, man.

I've never seen him before in my life.

Check him.

What should we do with all this?

Deny the vehicles, take the money, burn the rest.

What the fuck are we doing here?

Stow it, they made their choice.

He's not even here.

Echo Four, this is Sunray,

at extraction point, now ready for pickup, over.

Acknowledged, on route to FRV now.

It's all yours, boss.

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-Can I get a bag, mate? -Uh?

-Got any bags? -Oh, sure.

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Andy, you okay, mate?

You seem a bit distracted today, that's all.

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Andy, a word.

-What does he want? -It can't be good

if the regional manager's involved, mate.

Come in, Andy.

Take a seat.

We've had a complaint from Nathan's parents.

The kid you fired last week.

And you came all the way down for that?

Benny thought that this would be better coming from us.

-Fuck's sake. -I'm sorry?

The kid's lazy.

He doesn't finish a single job he's given.

He was smoking a joint on his shift, for Christ's sake.

-What do you expect me to-- -That may be,

but you can't just call him a junkie cunt to his face.

That kind of language is not acceptable

at this company, Andy.

And his behavior is?

He's 18 years old.

See, I would expect a little bit more professionalism

from someone with your background.

We can't have any more,

any more complaints like this.

Last chance.

We clear?

Hi, Andy. Come on in.

How are you, Andy?

Tell me how your week's been since we last spoke.

Have you had any more blackouts?

And the loneliness?

Feelings of isolation?

How are you coping?

I'm fine.

-Fine? -Yes, fine.

Have you been keeping up with your journal?

I'm sure there's something you might want to write about,

get off your chest.

I can see there's a lot of pain.

It doesn't help to hide it.

You have every right to be angry.

You don't have to suffer alone.