Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Lucky day. Head on down.
(PANTING)
- What do I do? - Get back down!
TYRONE: Guess what? Not out here, brother.
(INDISTINCT CONVERSATIONS)
Blue, blue! Cavalry's here!
Listen, listen! I'm having trouble hearing you,
Your country's got to figure this shit out, Amahl.
GRS JOOST: Show it to me.
Vcs que são da turma do skate? É nóis mermo mano
The fire has just got to be cover.
Let 'em come.
At the end of Smuggler's Alley. Take a look.
(INDISTINCT CONVERSATION)
Second wave is coming!
Is this coming from Tyrone Woods, dental nurse, who works for his wife?
No. Contact 17 Feb QRF.
Okay. Let's go!
Shake and bake!
We ready?
SCOTT: Get the towels.
- Safe travels, buddy. - Thanks.
ISR TECH: Cyclops pushing in at 140.
Warriors aren't trained to retire, Jack.
You see that, dude? There's guys on those rocks over there.
You're not giving orders anymore, you're taking them.
Easy, easy.
VINCENT: Punch it, punch it!
TYRONE: Hey, Tig. Go on down, man. I'll spell you.
(GUNFIRE)
Look, they're right here.
With a dead body in the back, bunch of heavily armed operators
Whoa.
We're going back.
Once you get all your guys through here, you got to close this gate, okay?
Can you explain to them
Chris!
Go inside, please. Go back inside.
Copy that.
Here we go, guys.
Middle East never lets you down.
This is my last station before retiring.
A low loud F*** you flyover
VINCENT: Contact rear! Go, go, go, go!
They got a KPV.
But I know bad guys.
Libyan oil company exec and his wife.
(ALL SHOUTING IN ARABIC)
MAN: We'll have eyes on station in 46 minutes.
They're just the local shepherds.
You act like animals!
Ooh, ooh!
OZ: I got a couple of local shepherds walking.
Don't take your eyes off the exterior cameras.
Chief, if we're expecting any friendlies,
(GROANING)
we're shotgunning it in three hours. Mmm-hmm.
If that doesn't work, we're gonna go to the port and we're gonna steal a fucking boat.
(LAUGHING) What's he doing?
Hope God has a sense of humor.
A little pungent.
Can't you work here?
Let's go. Go, go, go.
Man, I could crush some pancakes
(BOTH GRUNTING)
JACK: That's the TOC? SCOTT: Yeah.
Strong move.
CHIEF: We also have confirmation.
AMBASSADOR: Oh, God.
Up here we can cross over to the bigger building.
We've got to shut all these lights down.
Sorry, guys. I'm just a bit nervous.
Check that field to the west.
The gym sucks, food's actually good.
(JEEP ENGINE STARTING)
Hang on.
Don't you fucking do it.
It is Ambassador Stevens.
FEMALE REPORTER: Warring gangs continue to raid
More good news.
Highly trained, highly paid chauffeurs.
about an American-made amateur film
you give me my guys when I ask for them!
We call it Zombieland.
All right, move. (GRUNTS)
HICKS: Magariaf pick up the phone yet?
You need to assure me that those people are safe.
It's not my call, brother.
OZ: We got about 25-30 Tangos.
Who's gonna bring him inside?
(WOMAN AND CHILDREN SCREAMING)
You're the last resort.
(GRUNTING)
Coming in hot.
I call attackers. Maybe I negotiate surrender.
TYRONE: Down road, back gate.
CHIEF: Let me check on it. Hold on.
Kris Tanto Paronto 14th Hour Foundation
to remain inside the compound walls all day,
And then something happens and I end up back here.
It doesn't work. Phone! I need a phone!
They stopped.
- EMILY: He's the class goldfish! - Oh.
JACK: No! Left!
I might not have gone to Harvard, but I'm pretty sure that was a tail.
Does that need attention?
Go.
He's the real deal.
Something about street protests. Anti-Islamic films.
We need immediate help. We are under attack.
He's going with Feb 17 again.
We got to go right now, Chief.
KRIS: Libyan transport.
(INDISTINCT CONVERSATIONS)
Oz, how can I help?
But we are the only help they have.
Building A, B, C, D.
I get it. Okay?
We'll get established, let you know when it's clear to advance.
DRONE OPERATOR: AFRICOM, ISR is approaching target coordinates
No recon, Chief?
SCOTT: Alec, call the CIA, call the annex!
We don't have any fucking support
How long can you hold them off?
(ALL CHEERING)
I walked into this country, I'm walking out.
You have a move tonight.
Yes, sir.
What's he doing? He's turning around.
SONA: Clear that table back there.
all the way to the back.
All right, guys, eyes open.