Sanderson： What‘s your problem？ Cardwell. U drop every one of us yesterday.
James： What’s the big deal？
Sanderson： Hey， if u got problem with me， say it to my face， u piece of trash！
James： Don’t be so sensitive， Gary.
Sanderson： I warned u， Cardwell. Next time…
James： I know u don’t like stay in the car with Nelson. But don’t take it on me. Remember， we have a chain of command here. I can still make u lick the toilet while yr team standing next to u.
（……）
James： Seems like the person u don’t like is here.
Nelson： Gary！ Why u still here？ U have missions today.
Sanderson： Fuck the missions. I ain’t going no where. Let Lima team takes their chances. There are no shite outside FUCKING woods anyway.
Nelson： Sir.
James： Lieutenant. Get this crazy ass out of my face.
Nelson： Hoo-ah. Com’on， Gary.
Sanderson： I haven’t done yet！
Nelson： Is that it？ We have a whole office can hear yr whining. It’s my obligation to stop u from attacking captain again.
（Firing. Nelson got shot.）
James： Resistance！ Man down！ Man down！
Sanderson： SHITE！
James： Get down！ Solider！
（……）
James： Mother FUCKER！ They got tanks. Let’s go！
Sanderson： Matt！ Stay with me！”
James： He’s gone！ Let’s go！
Sanderson： No， No！ He’s alive！ We can’t leave him here！
James： FUCK！
Someone： We’ve been bombed！ We’ve been bombed！ Get up！ Get up！
Sanderson： Medic！ Where’s the fucking medic！？
James： They shot his artery for god sakes！
Sanderson： Medic！ Do something！ Stop the bleeding！
James： Calm down！ Solider！ Give me yr belt！ Black！ Stay away the FUCKING window！
（Explosion. Roof coming down）
James： Every one’s OK？ Gary？ U got hit？
Sanderson： No， I， I m fine…
James： Nelson’s dead！ We gotta go！
（……）
James： How’s yr leg？
Sanderson： Kinda weird. But I’ll live.
James： We need to get into the communication room， before they blow up the whole place. Where’re yr people？
Sanderson： No idea. We gonna need some explosives to take care of those tanks.
Someone： Friendly！
James： Who’s in charge here？
Someone： u， sir！ Major Joyce’s dead. They punch a hole on his neck. His all used up！ We all mixed up. We got alpha team， bravo team and George team here.
Sanderson： FUCK the resistance. How the hell they found us！？
James： These ain’t the shitheads. They are pros.
Sanderson： What？ This is fucking US Amy？
James： Who’s got radio！？
Cpl. Chad Decons： It’s us！ We r fighting back！ We r gonna get the planet back！
Sanderson： Chad！ Chad！ Cpl. Decons ！ Stop！
Chad： Hey！ I m an American！ I m an American！ I m an……
（Man down）
James：FUCK！
Someone： This ain’t fair！ They don’t have the guts to fight Vamps. Now they take it on us？ Fuck it！ This ain’t fair！
Sanderson： We can’t stay here！ We stay here. We die！ AD is not far away. We need to get to there！
James： Green light！ Listen， everyone. We pull back to the depot！ Sanderson， get some snipers on that tower； lays some covering fire on us. The rest of u. Stay on my ass！ Hooah？
Soldiers： Hooah！
Sanderson： OK， let’s move！ Let’s move！
（At depot）
James： U get up and fire！ U want to lay there and die or get up do something！？ Get the Javelin！ U hearing？ Get the FUCKING Javelin！
Someone： if we go out， we’ll die！
James： U r waiting for the whole roof dropping down？ Go out and do yr fucking job！
（……）
Runner： Still can’t reach them. They are jamming our signal！
