Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

This kid, I mean,
they fail to notice you've given them nothing
If you slow us down, if you stall, if you argue,
KIMZI: Heading to the vault.
(WHOOSHING)
if you play us in anyway, they will die.
No great loss there.
I'm struggling to understand why my faith doesn't calm me.
They're holding hostages, including my wife and son.
VEL: Valley-One out.
(WHOOSHING)
- That's insane. - Or we die together.
TARAMYN: (OVER RADIO) Echo-One.
Come on!
(SIGHS)
She doesn't want to jeopardize the mission.
Hexba.
It's a ten-day trek up from the Lowlands.
No, it's liberating. You decide what it says.
Echo-One. Echo.
Valley-One. Loud and clear.
Let's go! Move!
(SOLDIER GROANS)
(SCOFFS)
(IN ENGLISH) Let them pass.
(DISTANT RUMBLING)
Excuse me?
SOLDIER: Sir.
(GRUNTS, GASPS)
- Falling behind. - Go. We'll finish.
Move!
Cinta
Where's Skeen?
- When are you gonna learn? - SOLDIER 1: We were waiting!
- VEL: You better pray we do. - You have no idea...
Escort, march!
(SOLDIER GRUNTS)
(BOTH STRAINING)
They don't care enough to learn.
VEL: We have two minutes.
I don't see them having a choice.
-(BLASTERS FIRING) -(GRUNTS)
(SOMBER MUSIC PLAYING)
MON: My bill assails the coarse and blatant domination
Let's get back to base.
Keep lying and it'll be a short night for you.
Ours are working.
(FOOTSTEPS APPROACHING)
Dive!
Valley-One. Valley-One on spot.
He likes giving orders, doesn't he?
(ROBODA SOBBING)
I write when I can't sleep.