are. Ass, stash or cash! Nobody rides free! I want everybody on in ten minutes. We need to cut through there. I want diamonds. Good place for an ambush. - Can't be too many mutes. There's too much easy meat. All the more reason for them to come. I don't care whose... open it. Come on, show us your money. It's your life I'm talking about. Give me that... ah, fuck off. Let it go, Hunter. We go through the square. We don't have time for this. - Make time. The next one begins in 5.000 talents. Save yourselves. Get your money out, come on! Any advance on 6,000? Come on, we haven't got all day. Price stands at 7,000 talents... three bottles of very old Scottish whiskey... Get out of it. Let them on. Are you making a bid? First you take the kids and then the women... and then you take the men if there's any room left. Hey, Soldier-Boy. The ship can only carry so much weight. Yeah? What do you weigh? 275kg? - 310kg. 310, that's two women and two kids. Come on. Let's go. What do you weigh? - Very little. Dump the luggage. Take them all. It's top. Church, it's not too far. It's just in the middle of the old city. You figure out where we're going yet? Straight on. Listen you endanger the mission again, I shoot you myself. Why wait? Christ! What sort of church is this? How do you lose a city? The catacombs lead down to the Lost City. There must be thousands. Each New Age builds upon the bones of the old. How many times have they come before? They didn't do this, we did this. We've always excelled at killing one another. They would challenge our supremacy... as the architects of our own end. Halt! Brother? - Yes? The Lost City. That skyscraper, we need to go down, deep into it. The City of the Ancients, buried 500 years ago... in the Black Winter. Holy shit! - We're being watched. What are they? I have no idea. What's it say? "Abandon all hope." Motherfuckers. No shit. Jesus, that's deep. Someone's going to have to stay up here. We don't want them coming down on top of us. I got it. You watch your ass out there, compaсero. It don't look that safe. Got to pay for those tickets sooner or later. Take care of yourself, Juba. Sixty storeys. We'll go first and let the others find the way. Yeah, what do you say? Brother, alright. This is the brake. It controls how fast you go down, okay? You lift it up and let yourself down. Punch it in, you stop. That's it. Just take it easy. - And this? That's the quick release. Don't touch that. You alright? Let's go. 20. How fucking deep is this thing? It's getting hot down here. - 40 Samuel? - 55. How far? Stop! - 60 We're running out of rope here. - We've gone too far. It's dark, God, it's dark. Something's not right. It can't be. - Got anything in that dammed book? What have I missed? We got people coming down. Don't fall behind, Steiner. It's a long way down. Yeah, all the way to hell. Weird sounds down here, pal. It has to be here. 55, 60 floors down... there should be a ledge. It says so right here. It has to be here. Don't let me fall. - I'm trying. You are a lucky son of a bitch. God provides, Sergeant. God provides. Close the gate. Hold up! Hold up! Coming down. We got an ugly. We're bottled up in here. - Wait! Use this. Grenade! Grenade! - Grenade! Don't drop that match! Go, go, go! Any last words? - Shut the fuck up! Are you well? Reload! Down! Anybody hurt? Hey... shit! Let's go... let's go. Dead end. Anyone got a deck of cards? - MacGuire. Figures. Thanks. They use tunnels to drag bodies to the machine. It takes days, weeks even. You got a lot of faith in that book. You're wasting your time, Steiner. I will not let a handful of rocks stop us. It's a lot more than a handful. - You find any inspiration? It's a very good book, but in the end, even this book, is just a book. Well... ------------------------------ Читайте также: - текст Тариф Новогодний на английском - текст 300 Спартанцев на английском - текст Парни не плачут на английском - текст Экипаж на английском - текст Случайный турист на английском |