:38:01
They're calling our bluff, sir.
:38:03
They're playing you
for a fool, sir.
:38:07
Order the launch, General.
:38:10
Come on, General.
Let's be all we can be.
:38:27
The mission's not complete!
:38:29
Well, mine is.
:38:31
When this is over,
you'll go back home...
:38:34
driving Carla and your baby insane
in your beige Volvo.
:38:39
And I'll be dead or back in prison,
which is the same thing.
:38:42
You're not leaving.
:38:49
All right, I'll do it myself.
:38:54
I got three weeks'
weapons training.
:38:56
I'll kick the-- Out of
a platoon full of marines.
:39:00
No problem.
:39:14
- Major, patch me into Roof Battery.
- Aye, sir.
:39:17
Fire open control circuit
coordinates to the roof, sir.
:39:21
Let's go!
:39:28
Laser powered up!
:39:30
- Oh, no.
- I said, on your knees!
:39:35
My name's Stanley Goodspeed. I'm a
chemical weapons specialist for the FBl.
:39:40
- Uh, glass or plastic?
- What?
:39:42
- Glass or plastic? Glass or plastic?
- Shut the fuck up!
:39:44
Because if the winds change
after you launch those rockets...
:39:47
- we're all gonna die.
- Shut up!
:39:49
And you're gonna end up in either
a glass jar or a plastic bag.
:39:53
So, what do you say you do the math,
h-hand over the gun...
:39:56
- and let's go find some rockets?
- I said shut the fuck--