Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

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