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I'm giving you a chance to walk away. |
What happens to Dunbar now? |
Gets on his plane in ten minutes, which means you two are done. You'll understand if I don't walk you out. |
You never told me why you got kicked out of... |
The army kicked you out for drugs... |
Sign here and here. Hey, ain't you the folks workin' on that whole hulabaloo from last night? |
Yeah. |
Terrible tragedy. One of those Section Eight boys worked in here. Pike. Heard he got out okay. |
Funny. I swear I saw them bring him and the smaller guy in this morning. |
No, no that was Cadet Dunbar |
You mean Ray Dunbar? Well, that ain't right. |
So? |
Ma'am, Ray Dunbar's black. |
Hurricane's due after midnight and we're still going out? |
Toughens us up, Pike. You don't like it, quit. |
What the fuck happened to you |
What the fuck happened to you? One minute you're next to me and the next you're gone and the sky lights up like fucking Christmas |
Whoever shot the Sarge blew a grenade first |
Blame the nigger, then, huh? Someone turns up dead, you just look for the darkest face in the crowd |
Thank God... |
What the fuck are you doing? |
This place is going, Mueller. We gotta move |
Shut the fuck up. He was gonna cut him loose. |
We all know what you did, Pike. I don't know what kind of nigger voodoo you been working in here, but |
Where's your shirt, Mueller? |
I used it to start the fire |
Still got mine on, not a speck of blood on it. Not a bad trick for a murderer you said you burned yours? |
Goddammit, Ray, we gotta get out of here |
We're not going anywhere. |
Cadet Michael Mueller, I hereby place you under military arrest for the murder of Sergeant Nathan West |
The fuck are you talking about |
You are to be stripped of all weapons and placed under guard |
Bullshit |
Until we return to base, and ballistics can match your weapon to the slugs in Sergeant West's body |
Shut up! |
Tell him to shut up |
failure to comply with this arrest is a court martialable offense in and of itself |
We just want |
What, "The Truth"? Please. There are degrees of truth, officer, always degrees. Things are not what they seem. |
He couldn't kick you out so he wanted you to quit on your own. |
He wanted more than that. |
He said what? |
"You're gonna die tonight, faggot". Clear as day. |
No one else heard it? |
He whispered it in my ear. |
Nunez was chasing Dunbar. |
Because he'd shot Mueller. |
But you didn't see it, right? |
Like I said, I was in the kitchen. When I came out, Mueller and Pike were dead, Nunez and Childs were hit and Dunbar was gone. |
Pike never confessed. |
We've been making progress, I see. |
Running out of time, are we? Tick tock, ticktock, how long till your witnesses fly the coop? |
Fifty minutes. |
Not much time to solve the crime. Tell me, detective, how did it feel taking blood money from Guissepe Torres? Did it weigh on your conscience or did you just not think about it? |
Pike never confessed. |
No, but it got you interested, didn't it? Got you to dig. Inspired Ray to tell you terribly sordid tales about drugs and creek beds and dead little sergeants who stuck their noses where they didn't belong. |
Dunbar says you were. |
Then he's mistaken. You know, I really don't think my father would approve of this line of questioning |
You and Dunbar got your stories straight. Little details, little inconsistencies, designed to bounce us back from one of you to the other, asking questions, killing time, until the transport arrives and whisks you away to where Senator Daddy can protect you. You think you're just going to slide out of this? You're an a... |
You can't threaten me |
It doesn't matter, Levi. We're going to find those bodies and when we do, I'm going to make sure one of them has a bullet in them that matches your weapon |
What? |
It won't work |
It will and you know why? Because you're not a person anymore, you're a cadet in the United States Army; you have no identity, no Miranda warning, and no rights. So I'm gonna throw you to the wolves, and unlike you, I'm gonna get away with it, because you're pissing me off! |
Enjoy your flight to Washington |
Wait |
What. |
Dunbar's telling the truth. |
Wrong answer |
We did get our stories straight, but not because we killed anyone. It was because I threatened him. |
Who, Levi |
Childs. |
I told him what had really happened to West. Told him to keep quiet about it or I'd destroy him. Because if it came out that I was involved with the whole PX scam, my father would be finished. |
I scared Dunbar into silence. He's been trying to cover for me the whole time. We got here, you came to see me... I didn't know if I could trust him with that kind of secret |
So you framed him. The same way Childs was going to frame Pike. |
What happened with Nunez? |
He came after us. And I told Dunbar he had to kill him... |
Maybe we shouldn't go. |
The faggot speaks. |
You ever been in a hurricane, Mueller? |
You ever been in a hurricane, Mueller? |
We should tell him we're not going. |
Oh, yeah, "Excuse me, Sergeant, sir, we don't feel like going out we don't want to get rained on." He'll kick our asses from here to Cleveland. |
They found him. Poor fucker was practically blown in half |
Poor fucker my ass... |
You better watch it, faggot, I'm not sure you and Childs didn't do him |
Pike and I got separated |
Yeah and he doesn't know when |
I remember now, it was before the explosion |
Oh, you remember now |
I'm about two seconds away from seeing if fairies really can fly |
I was freezing from the hurricane |
So you took off your shirt? |
To start a fire, goddammit! What about him, huh? Maybe he offed the Sarge and changed shirts, brought an extra one in his pack. Y'ever think of that? Go ahead, cut him loose! First chance he gets, he'll waste the rest of us, that's how they work |
The thing is, we've got a real opportunity here. You turn me in tomorrow and we're both fucked |
What are you talking about? |
A gay Senator's son who let his Sarge get fragged on a training exercise? The press'll crucify you and your father. His career will be over and it'll be your fault. But we do this different and you come out a hero. |
How? |
Mueller. He's as bad as West and we both know it. Now I can't do it, cause I'm tied up, but we get the others to go along |
I don't think I want to hear this |
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