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:14:01
Mm-hm. We got boo-coo movement.
:14:08
Third Battalion just got hit
15 kliks north of here.

:14:13
Charlie had claymores
strung up in the trees,

:14:16
blew a whole fucking platoon to pieces.
:14:20
Bad shit.
:14:26
Yeah. They got two lieutenants
and a captain.

:14:31
Jesus!
:14:33
All right, Sergeant,
who do you want on ambush?

:14:38
Elias... you take your squad out.
:14:43
Warren, you stay in, but I'll need
Tex and Junior from your squad.

:14:47
- Roger that.
- OK, move out in two-zero mikes.

:14:52
- I thought it was O'Neill's turn.
- No! Tubbs and morehouse are short.

:14:57
Fu Sheng's on an R and R tomorrow, and
you wanna send them out on an ambush?

:15:02
Uh-uh. You got the fresh meat, buddy.
:15:05
They don't know shit, and chances are
we're gonna run into something.

:15:10
That's just great, Bob.
What do you want me to do?

:15:14
Send one of my guys to get zapped, so
some lame-ass can get his beauty sleep?

:15:20
- Nah!
- Hey, O'Neill...

:15:22
Take a break! You don't have to
be a prick every day of your life!

:15:27
Elias, get your men ready.
:15:32
He's in three years and thinks
he's Jesus fucking Christ!

:15:35
O'Neill, your short-timers stay in,
but you go out. I need veterans out there.

:15:43
Sergeant Barnes.
:15:46
Sergeant.
:15:51
I think, in front of the men,
it's necessary for me to give the orders.


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