rugged mountain countryside, possibly above the snow line, shrouded in mist, the fugitive John Rambo, is hiding. Units of the state police along with local members of the National Guard are now being mobilized. What still remains unexplained by local authorities is just how and where the former Green Beret came into possession of the weapons with which he allegedly killed one deputy sheriff, and tried to kill 6 others. Only their skilled training in police enforcement techniques saved their lives. And word now is that the fugitive will be in custody in a matter of hours. Maps, Will. Will, there's something I think you oughta know. I'll talk to you later, OK? What is it, Lester? What is it for Christ sake, spit it out! Well, I was just talkin' to Mitch, and he was sayin' that Gault and a couple of deputies were... a little hard on the guy. Assholes! It doesn't make one goddammed bit of difference, Dave, and you know it! If one of my deputies... gets outta line with a prisoner, then the prisoner comes to me with it! And if I find out it's like he says, I kick the deputy's ass! Me, the law! That's the way it's gotta be. People start fuckin' around with the law, and all hell breaks loose. Whatever possessed God in heaven to make a man like Rambo? God didn't make Rambo. I made him. Who the hell are you? Sam Trautman. Colonel Samuel Trautman. We're a little busy this morning, Colonel, what can I do for ya? - I've come to get my boy. - Your boy? I recruited him, I trained him, I commanded him in Vietnam for 3 years. I'd say that makes him mine. I wonder why the Pentagon would send a full bird Colonel to handle this? The army thought I might be able to help. I don't know in what way. Rambo's a civilian now, he's my problem. I don't think you understand. I didn't come here to rescue Rambo from you. I came here to rescue you from him. Well, we all appreciate your concern, Colonel. We'll try to be extra careful! I'm just amazed he allowed any of your posse to live. Is that right? Strictly speaking, he slipped up. You're lucky to be breathing! That's just great! Colonel, you came out here to find out why one of your machines blew a gasket! You don't seem to want to accept the fact that you're dealing with an expert in guerilla warfare. With a man who's the best. With guns, with knives, with his bare hands. A man who's been trained to ignore pain, ignore weather. To live off the land... To eat things that would make a billy goat puke. In Vietnam, his job was to dispose of enemy personnel, to kill... period! Win by attrition. Well, Rambo was the best! OK, Colonel, now you've got us all scared to death. What do you and the Special Forces think I oughta do about your psycho out there? Let him go. - Do what? - For now. Defuse the whole situation, defuse him. Provide a little gap and let him slip through it. Then put out a nation wide APB. In a couple of weeks, you'll pick him up in Seattle or someplace, working in a car wash. There'll be no fight and nobody else will get hurt. I do my own work. I don't figure the best way to do that is to close my eyes and then hope he gets picked up in Seattle! If you send your people in there after him, they'll get killed! You know, we're just a small hick town Sheriff's department, Colonel, but we're expected to do our duty just like our heroes in the Special Forces. In Special Forces, we teach our people to stay alive in the line of duty. No shit, I never thought of that! You want a war you can't win? Are you tellin' me that 200 men against your boy is a no win situation for us? You send that many, don't forget one thing. What? A good supply of body-bags! Trautman! I don't know which side you're on, Trautman... I still think you came out here just to cover your ass. But if you're serious about taking Rambo out clean, follow me... State police calling John Rambo. ------------------------------ Читайте также: - текст Каменный цветок на английском - текст Броненосец Потёмкин на английском - текст Одно безумное лето на английском - текст Бабье лето на английском - текст Реальная любовь на английском |