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in sight!
Murdock, do you read?
We're going down.
- You're not going anywhere.
You damned mercenaries!
Those are our men down there!
No, your men. Don't be a hero.
What are you doing?
Do you know what the hell you've done?
Don't act so innocent, Colonel.
You had your suspicions,
which makes you a sort of accessory.
Don't ever
count me with you and your scum!
It was a lie, wasn't it.
Like the whole damned war. It was a lie.
What are you talking about?
That camp was supposed to be empty.
Rambo goes in, finds no POWs,
Congress buys it, case closed.
And if he happens to get caught,
nobody knows except you.
Who the hell
do you think you're talking to?
A stinking bureaucrat who's trying to
cover his ass. - A nation's!
Besides, it was your hero's fault. If
he had done what he was meant to do,
we'd be out of this clean and simple.
He was just supposed to take pictures.
And if those pictures showed something,
they'd have been lost.
You still don't understand
what this is all about.
Same as always: Money.
In '72 we were supposed to pay the Cong
4.5 billion in war reparation.
We reneged, they kept the POWs.
And you're doing the same thing
all over again.
What would you do?
Pay ransom for our men and finance
the war effort against our allies?
And if some burnt-out POW
shows up on the 6 o'clock news?
Do you want to start the war over again
and bomb Hanoi?
You think the Senate's going to pay
billions for a few forgotten ghosts?
For men! Men who fought
for their country! - That's enough!
Trautman, I'm going to forget
this conversation ever took place.
You bastard!
- And if I were you,
I'd not make the mistake of bringing it
up again. - You're making the mistake.
Yes? What mistake?
Damned Russian bastards.
He's dead now.
Bring him up!
The knife!
These people
are so vulgar in their methods!
They lack compassion.
I'm Lieutenant-Colonel Podovski.
I do not know who you are yet,
but I will.
Take him and clean him up.
That's all.
Thank you, Captain Vinh.
Leave one guard, please.
I see you are no stranger to pain.
Perhaps you have been
among my Vietnamese comrades before?
No answer?
Do you wish to give your name?
What possible harm can that cause?
Pride is a poor substitute
for intelligence.
What you must understand
is that we must interrogate you.
For Sergeant Yushin you're a piece
of meat, a laboratory experiment.
But for me you are a comrade,
similar to myself,
just opposed by an act of fate.
I know you were trying
to facilitate the release
of war criminals. I can appreciate this.
But this incident, your capture, is...
We must have an explanation.
Radio your HQ and say that
you have been captured and condemned
for espionage, and that attempts like
these should not be made in the future,
or they
will meet with the same fate as you.
Fuck you!
You wish to test your strength... Good.
Comrade, here is something
that might be of interest to you:
A transcript of the conversation
between your helicopter pilot
and his commander that we intercepted.
"Dragonfly" and "Wolf's Den"...
Colorful names.
Here we are:
"We have them in sight". And the reply:
"Abort the operation immediately. "
"This is a recall. Confirm. Over. "
It seems you were abandoned
by direct command.
And these are the people
you protect with your pain!
Increase the voltage.
You may scream. There is no shame.
You are strong! Very strong!
The strongest so far.
But you're nearly dead. Poor waif.
Make the radio call.
To talk, to obey
would be so much easier.
has a memento for you of this day.
Put it in his eye.
If your own life
means nothing to you, perhaps his does.
Don't tell them anything!
- You will talk.
Don't do it!
Do it
Lone Wolf receive.
This is Lone Wolf...
Lone Wolf, this is Wolf's Den.
Transmit location and status.
What is it?
- It's Rambo, Sir.
We read
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