Three Kings

Now they're getting slaughtered.
So where's the next bunker?
About 20 clicks on the map,
according to what that guy said.

No, it's not.
There's something about that well.
-What well?
-The well in the center of town.

There were soldiers guarding it.
I bet there's a bunker in there.

Guy lied to us.
It's back where we came from.
I don't know if I can do this, okay?
I got a family.
If I'm gonna shit in a bag for life
'cause I got shot after the war...

...that'd be pretty stupid,
wouldn't it?

What's the most important thing in life?
What are you talking about?
What's the most important thing?
-Too dependent on other people.

-What, love?
-A little Disneyland, isn't it?

God's will.
What is it, then?
As in...?
People do what is most necessary
to them at any given moment.

Now, what is most necessary to Saddam's
troops is to put down the uprising.

We can do what we want.
They won't touch us.

All right. I'll be wearing
fashionable Kevlar.

Me too.
Come on, Conrad.
Where the hell are the bunkers?
Supposed to be right around here.
How about these fires?
I already did this story, goddamn it!
How about a rare pelican migration
out by the marshes?

Fuck that! Stop the car!
I don't see any bunkers. Do you?
We'll find Major Gates, ma'am.
Bullshit. All we're finding is
Ukrainian cranes.

This story has been so done.
A waste of my fucking time.

Look at these poor fucking birds.
All covered in some kind of fucking oil,
ecological catastrophic....