Guns of Eden (2022) Movie Script

[music playing]

[ominous music]

[movie reel whirring]

[ominous music]

(SHOUTING) Police!

Stop!

[grunts]

Drop it, or die.

OK, OK, I got you.

I got you.

Get your hands on your head.

You good, Jeremy?

Yeah, I'm good.

Lucky for him, you

came when you did.

He's all yours, so

is the paperwork.

Next time, I'll just

let you have the collar.

Life's all about choices.

Hey, you use my

words against me.

Hey, yo, would you

really have shot me?

Always ready.

Always there.

What does that even mean?

[grunts]

Use your imagination.

Hey, yo, would she

really have shot me?

Not my sister's keeper.

You got the right

to shut the hell up.

Now let's get to step up.

[music playing]

Hi, chief.

Hi.

Nice collar on that

carjacker last week, Forest.

Thank you, sir.

You're welcome.

You should have let

me have that collar.

Choices.

Ooh.

[chuckles] So are

you going to the bar?

First round's on me.

I think I'm going to

head home, grab a six.

Mm.

Drop it, or die--

[laughs] what was that?

[laughs] You like that?

I did.

I liked it.

It's all yours.

OK.

Ooh.

I think I'm going

to play the number.

Sucker.

[chuckles] Say that when

I'm sipping drinks in Maui.

Hope you take better deodorant.

Ha, she's kidding.

Whatever you say.

Hey, what isle is the deodorant?

First isle.

Mm.

[chuckles] I'm a police officer.

How nice for you.

And what do you do?

I work at the DA's office.

Oh, that kind of makes us,

like, colleagues, right,

co-workers a little bit.

Yeah.

OK.

Give me a pack of lamb skins.

Extra large.

It isn't Christmas.

Check your research.

Jesus was born in August.

We're closed.

I just need to get--

Closed.

OK, wrong store.

Yeah.

Hurry up!

Buckle up!

Hurry the fuck up.

OK.

It isn't my money.

You got that right.

Don't forget the lamb skins.

Want a receipt, too?

Do you want to keep both eyes?

Police!

Drop it, or die.

[music playing]

[gunshots]

Oh.

Come on, mother fucker.

[gunshots]

[grunting, screaming]

[gunshots]

[groaning]

Megan?

I'm good.

I'm OK, too.

Drop your weapon now!

Hey!

Just wait.

We're cops!

[gunshot]

Oh, my god.

Oh, god.

[grunts]

Oh, oh.

Call 911.

Oh, my god.

Call 911.

Stay there.

You're not going to die.

Stay with me.

Come on.

Oh, god.

I thought he was going to shoot.

[sniffing] Come on.

Come on.

Stay with me.

Stay with me!

Come on.

Push.

You're OK.

I'm so sorry.

[crying] Oh, my god.

Oh, my God.

[gunshots]

I'm Olivia Dahlly, and I'm

running for re-election

as your representative

in Congress.

You know where I

stand on the issues.

Together, we can

make a difference.

[gunfire]

Welcome back to the

Justice Jenny Show.

Crime is on the rise

in America, but it

is our Second Amendment rights

that are under assault. I am--

Turn this off, will you?

You don't like what

she has to say?

--and stand--

I come here for booze, not news.

I like what she has to say.

I keep a cannon under my bar.

It's kind of early, isn't it?

What did you do, put out an APB?

No.

Found you all by myself.

You should be a detective.

You should check your messages.

I'm busy.

So I see.

It's a nice place.

At least no cops come here.

So Russet says you can come

back to work whenever you want.

She turned your resignation

into a leave of absence.

You're killing my buzz.

I seriously doubt that.

OK, have you-- have you spoken

to anyone, a priest or--

A shrink.

I was going to say, your father?

(WHISPERING) my father-- no,

I've not spoken to my father.

Why not?

Because he's a cop, like you.

I'm your partner.

Not any more, you're not.

Then I'm your friend.

Look, either way, I'm

worried about you.

Don't be.

I'm old enough to

take care of myself.

right, Billy?

Yeah, I [inaudible] myself.

Look, I'm going camping this

weekend with a few friends.

You should tag along.

It'll do you some good to

get you out of the city.

Friends with badges?

Civilians.

He teaches high school,

and she's a social worker.

Kumbaya.

They're good people.

You'd like them if you

just give them a chance.

Call me if you want to go, or

even if you just want to talk.

Hey, I'm still your rabbi.

Don't drink too much.

[gunshot]

Hey.

Good morning.

Megan, Blake and Gabriella.

It's nice to finally meet you.

Same here.

Jeremy talks about you all

the time

I bet.

Couldn't have left the

work clothes at home?

Come on.

Hey, once a cop, always a cop.

That's what you think.

[grunts] All right, say

goodbye to all the bad guys.

I already have.

[fast-paced music]

They've been in there

all night, doing

the devil's work, no doubt.

All right, gather around.

Everyone stay alert.

These are bad hombres.

Barry, you stay here.

If we get in over our

heads, sound the horn.

No smokies.

Right, Preach.

Bow your heads.

Dear Lord, protect us

from evil and give us

strength in our war against

your earthly enemies.

Amen.

Everybody comes home, got it?

Got it.

Let's roll.

[suspenseful music]

On you, long night.

Well, you going to be

bitching we unload this shit.

I ain't bitching, just tired.

We'll get some sleep when

we're done because we're

going to Philly tonight.

I ain't driving.

Hector can drive.

I like to drive.

All this hard work

is about to pay off.

[garage door opening]

Baby, are you

coming to bed soon?

How many times I got

to tell you to knock?

We almost smoked your ass.

Are you coming to bed?

Can't you see I'm working here?

You're always working.

Well, that's because

I'm a businessman.

Go back to your

horse, or something.

I'll be in when I'm ready.

[scoffs]

That bitch can't get

enough of my stuff.

[laughs]

What are you laughing at?

You're supposed to be standing

guard outside, eagle eye.

[man speaks spanish]

[music playing]

Beautiful, isn't it?

I love the mountains.

Those are hills, city girl.

[chuckles] Like you'd know.

Tell her, Blake.

They're mountains.

You teach history,

not geography.

Well, the study of

mountains is orology.

Whatever.

You just made that up.

Hills, mountains--

it's all God's country.

[suspenseful music]

Don't move, chico.

Throw your gun on the ground.

Get down.

Drop it, pigs.

[gunshots]

Gun!

[rapid gunfire]

Shit!

[grunting]

Eduardo Sanchez?

Sure, why not.

You came to the

wrong county, ese.

Smell that?

Smell that fresh air?

[laughs]

This isn't exactly a

designated campsite.

Oh, you don't get

the full experience

at those designated campsites.

We're going to rough it

out in the wilderness.

What if the wilderness

is private property?

It's Gods country, remember?

Yeah.

Do you think it's safe to leave

your wheels here like this?

I think so.

Cooked right under our noses.

This is worth a

fortune on the streets.

We're not the animals.

We found $80,000 in the house.

You know where to put that.

Wait, where's your warrant?

I don't like warrants.

They leave a paper trail.

Well, now I want a lawyer, man.

That's not how we

do things here.

I know my rights.

See if I care about your rights.

What about this evidence?

Burn it.

[fire crackling]

Ah.

That was good, Blake.

Gabby, now I see

why you married him.

[laughter]

Thanks.

When are you joining the team?

Me?

Oh, no time soon.

I'm still in my prime.

Who's going to want

you when you aren't?

That's a long way off from now.

What about you, Megan?

My only plan is

to go for a hike.

Want company?

No, thanks.

I'm going to try to

find some of that peace

and solitude I keep

hearing so much about.

Enjoy.

Hey, don't get lost.

Are you sure she's OK?

Got to take the social

worker out of the city.

Yeah, she's good, just

needs a moment to unwind.

I'll talk to her in a few.

[music playing]

[birds squawking, chirping]

Hey, wait up.

Are you tailing me?

No.

Blake and Gabriella

wanted some alone time.

Mm.

I guess I'm some stuck with you.

Ooh, I'm feeling the love.

Thanks for inviting me.

You were right.

I needed to get out.

The job was getting to

me before the shooting,

and the city was

getting to me all along.

Yeah.

They both can do that.

Maybe I should move out here,

get a cabin, or like a teepee.

[chuckling]

Somehow, I don't think

that that's a good idea.

I need to do something.

I wish you'd

reconsider resigning.

I miss you in the streets.

And the truth comes out.

[chuckles]

Chief.

[spade digging in the ground]

Just let me go.

[spade digging]

Come on, just let me go.

[ominous music]

Where are you from, Eduardo?

Colombia, Mexico?

Try the Bronx.

I'm as American as you.

I guess that depends

on your point of view.

This ain't right, man.

Keep digging.

What the hell?

You know, I can't be the only

one cooking meth around here.

Are you working for someone?

Maybe we can do some business.

We don't work for

drug traffickers.

They attract too much

federal attention.

Did you bring your

off-duty weapon?

It's back in the car.

Listen, if you want

me gone, I'm gone.

Just let me go.

Sorry.

Too much went down

this morning, amigo.

What, do you mean them?

Listen, I didn't see anything,

so I can't be a witness.

So just let me go.

Sorry, I can't do

that, Sancho Panza.

All right.

Then dig your own damn grave.

This man just threatened

my life with that shovel?

[ominous music]

This is bull--

[gunshots]

Hey.

Where the hell did

you two come from?

[grunts]

Barnes!

Double time.

[tense music]

Barnes?

Get those fuckers.

Barry, you help me get

him to the vehicle.

Rest of you know what to do.

[grunting, heavy breathing]

This way.

No, no, no.

I don't want to lead

them to the camp.

Come on.

Oh, whoa.

What's going on?

Guys, we need to get the

hell out of here right now.

Were those gunshots?

Leave everything behind.

What are you doing with that?

Go.

Hey, come on!

We can't explain--

Here, you lead the way.

I got the rear.

[grunting]

What do you want

me to tell the ER?

Nothing.

Leave that to me.

[vomiting]

I bet he's got a concussion.

We lost them.

There's only one

road out of here.

Down.

[car engine roaring]

What's going on?

Everybody in.

What the hell is going on?

We just witnessed the homicide.

Why did you flag

down those cops?

Because they're the killers.

They're after us because

we saw what they did.

What did they kill?

An unarmed man, with

three other bodies.

Jeremy, Jeremy, Jeremy-- dammit.

[gunshots]

They're coming your way.

My gun's underneath the seat.

I don't see any extra ammo.

This was supposed to

be a quiet weekend.

Shit, shit, shit!

[gunshots]

Come on.

Everybody out!

Let's go!

Come on!

This way!

Damn them to hell.

They're using the

trees for cover.

Do you want to us

to go after them?

They have Barnes's gun.

It's too easy to

ambush us going uphill.

We don't catch them

before nightfall,

we'll never get them.

Call up the reserves.

Tell Barry we need food

and water for an army.

On it.

Hey, Preach, you better come

back here and look at this.

Just what we need.

[grunting, heavy breathing]

Did we lose them?

They know I have this gun.

By now, they know I'm a cop.

That's good, right?

It doesn't make a difference.

Look, I know I said, no phones.

But did anybody break the rules?

Really, guys?

What the fuck?

No service.

We just got to talk to

them, make them understand.

Understand what?

We just witnessed

them commit a murder.

They're never going to

let us out of here alive.

You don't know that.

You don't know what

those people did.

They were drug dealers, OK?

It doesn't matter.

They were executed.

[siren wailing]

What's that?

Fire horn.

Oh.

It's a call to arms.

They're bringing

in reinforcements.

Oh, no.

Look, when there's

enough of them,

they're going to surround us.

We got to try to make

it difficult for them.

Why couldn't you two just

have minded your own business?

Look what you've gotten us into?

We didn't do anything, just

wrong place at the wrong time.

OK, so what can we do?

We're going to split up.

What?

She's right.

We have to split

up into two teams

and head in

different directions.

Then we can double our

chances of getting away.

Wait, wait.

Why two teams?

By your reasoning, we'd

do better splitting up

as four individuals.

Two guns, two teams.

Blake, you go with Meg.

Gabby, you go with me?

No.

You can't expect us

to leave each other.

Have you ever fired a

weapon in your life?

I don't suppose

video games count.

How about you?

There's nothing to debate.

Try to stay parallel to the

road so you don't get lost.

I'm not leaving without you.

Honey, they're right.

This is our best chance, OK?

Look-- Look at me.

We need to go right now.

Like I said, thanks for

the invite, partner.

When we get back home,

first round's on me.

You're on.

Hey, be all you can be.

He's been with [? nicole ?]

City PD for 10 years.

A month ago, his partner shot

and killed a fellow officer.

She's on leave.

Maybe she's the one

that was with him.

Maybe all four of them are cops.

That took longer than

a New York minute.

Not by much, it didn't.

You could be damn sure

we were locked and loaded

inside 60 seconds.

I don't know which

is twat out here.

What's the big emergency?

I'll give you the rundown

when everybody's here.

[fast-paced music]

The Latinos running this farm

were using it as a meth lab.

They opened fire

on me and my men,

and we did what any one

of you would have done.

We don't need the

feds or the media

sticking their noses

in our business.

Unfortunately, we were seen.

Seen by who?

Outsiders, two

men and two women.

One of them is Black.

They're hiding in the

green, and they're armed.

Look what they did

to poor Barnes.

We didn't know if he was

going to pull through.

I don't have to tell you what

will happen if they make it out

of here.

It's not just me and my men

whose necks are on the line

here.

It's our whole way of life.

Either we handle this now, or

we start the damn revolution

when the feds move in.

Revolution sounds good to me.

We're not ready for

that yet, Vernon.

Were supposed to be

preparing the next generation

for a war they can

win.

Do you expect us to kill

these people for free?

The council is offering ten

grand in cash for each target.

Shit.

You don't have to pay me.

I'll hunt these

motherfuckers for free.

Shut up, Darcy.

We ain't doing

this shit for free.

Cocksucker.

Blue team will run

this command post.

Block the main road, and

coordinate all activity.

Our Minutemen will be red team.

We're the only team you need.

Yeah, we are.

Our militia will be green team.

We'll get those four for you.

You got that shit right.

Not if we bag them we'll you're

all having a pissing contest.

Our Betsies will

be the orange team.

At least you didn't

make us pink.

I'd never make that

mistake, Annie.

At least I don't

piss standing up.

No, you do it on all fours.

You want to go a few rounds?

I bet you'd like that.

You're playing for

the wrong team.

Save it for the enemy, ladies.

We know these woods

better than any of you.

Oh, I didn't see

you arrive, Cletus.

Because we didn't want

you to know we were here.

Sister fuckers.

What did you say?

Oh, we're just admiring

your outfit, Claudette.

It better be I you're admiring.

Oh, relax.

We know you're

with your brother.

Come again?

Sorry, Cletus.

I meant to say, cousin.

You girls watch yourself.

We want to be shadow team.

That's fine, Wade.

The Wagners will be shadow team.

Our targets are

outnumbered and outgunned.

We have to find

them before dark,

promised my wife I'd

be home for dinner.

Yeah, I told mine

the same thing.

[laughter]

Leave your beer behind.

I don't want you shooting

each other by mistake.

Bring them back warm if you can,

but cold suits me just fine.

Good luck, and good hunting.

Make no mistake, this is war,

maybe not the one we wanted,

but the one that

landed in our backyard.

How do you plan on

explaining all this away?

We won't have to.

These people were never here.

We just have to

cover our tracks.

Sounds like bullshit to me!

Dead or alive!

[ominous music]

They have all the fun.

You forgot to mention one

of our targets is a cop.

I didn't forget anything.

Remember, the Firearms League

is honoring you on Tuesday.

I'm so sick of those

Rust Belt luncheons.

Are you sick of the

press they generate?

Dust off my usual speech.

You got it.

[cell phone buzzing]

I told you, never

call me on this line

unless it's an emergency.

We have a situation.

Pull over.

Get out.

Excuse me?

You heard me.

Wait on the curb.

Lay it on me.

[helicopter whirring]

Down!

We should be out there

waiving our arms.

No one good is looking for us.

Keep it together, Gabby!

[sobbing]

You good?

I think so.

Let's go.

Green team to blue command.

Go ahead, green team.

Found their campsite

and a couple of IDs.

We got a high school

teacher and a social worker.

Bunch of damn do-gooders.

Good work.

Torch everything.

One cop, two civilians.

One question mark.

[heavy breathing]

Oh, no.

[ominous music]

Keep moving.

What do you see, Caleb?

Two of them up ahead.

That's $20.

5K each.

What am I, your squire?

There's five of us.

That's 4K apiece.

Whatever you say, Mr.

high school graduate.

[grunting]

Come on.

We've got to keep going.

[heavy breathing]

I need rest.

Look, they're gaining on us!

You go on without me.

No deal.

I can't keep this up.

Here, take this.

Take it.

[grunts]

Keep both hands on the gun.

Squeeze the trigger.

Don't pull it.

You only got six shots,

so don't waste any.

Now go.

I told you I can't run anymore.

Then walk fast, but go.

What about you?

I'm going to lead

them away from you.

No.

Look, I'll circle back and catch

up as soon as I can, all right?

Now get going.

Come on.

Go.

Now these two have split up.

Then we'll split up, too.

[tense music]

[helicopter whirring]

[gunfire]

[grunting, heavy breathing]

[suspenseful music]

Stay back!

[sobbing]

Put the gun down, miss.

You don't want to hurt anyone.

You surely don't

want to kill us.

It's all a big misunderstanding.

Stay back, you redneck

sons of bitches.

I'll shoot if I have to.

No you won't.

That a girl.

Easy.

Easy now.

Don't you ever point

a gun at someone

unless you intend on using it!

[sobbing]

[heavy breathing]

[grunting]

[groaning, grunting]

[screaming]

[neck cracking]

[ominous music]

[gunshot]

[gun cocking]

[gunshot]

[ominous music]

I call dibs on any women.

There's no calling dibs, Darcy.

I fucking call dibs anyway.

Jesus, would you stop

being a pain in my ass?

I'm sick of you given

Darcy a hard time, Coyle.

She's arguing with me.

That isn't how I see it.

Hey!

I thought we're all supposed

to be on the same fucking team!

Yeah, we ain't out here

hunting each other.

It's OK, Mojo.

We're just messing

around, right, Coyle?

Yeah, fine.

Can we please just

go make some money?

Just don't piss me off.

Fine.

Come on!

[gunshots]

Martin, Wilcox.

Don't make me shoot

you in the back.

You fucking--

[gunshots]

You-- you killed them

like they were nothing.

You better be ready

to do the same if you

want to see your wife again.

Ranger, it's Vernon.

Go for me.

Darky killed Bowen,

so Caleb killed him.

We captured a Latina.

Bitch was packing a 38.

Good job.

Bring her in.

Roger that.

We have to go back.

If we do, we'll be

killed, just like Jeremy.

How could you be so cold?

He was your friend, too.

He was more than a friend.

He was my partner, and he

would want us to keep going.

I can't leave Gabriella.

Her only chance is if

we make it out of here

and bring back help.

That could take hours, days.

Do you really believe

she'll still be alive then?

No.

Then I'm going back,

with or without you.

You don't even know

where they are.

I'll find them.

If they don't find you first.

Either way--

Nothing you do is

going to change what's

going to happen to Gabriella.

She wouldn't want you

to die for nothing.

Good luck.

You too.

[helicopter whirring]

Dragonfly, it's [? wolf ?] man.

[? go for blue, ?] wolf man.

I see you finished your blow.

They're all dead.

What?

Your survivors didn't

survive so well.

That makes six

casualties on our side.

We have to get this

bird back to base.

We only promise you one pass.

Affirmative.

Thanks for the assist.

Let God sort them out.

Amen, brother.

[distorted sighing]

[heavy breathing, grunting]

[ominous music]

[gunfire]

On the boulder!

Ma, Cletus!

Leave them be.

Can't do anything for them now.

Blood for blood.

[fast-paced music]

There she goes!

You two, after her.

Come on.

Come on, [inaudible].

[rapid gunfire]

There she goes!

Hey!

[gunshots]

[gun clicking]

[rapid gunfire]

Hey, Grizzly Adams!

[rapid gunfire]

[heavy breathing]

[ominous music]

What is it, Annie?

Nothing.

Let's get that bounty.

Hell, yeah.

Let's do it.

Caleb's still in the wild.

Wait outside.

When do we get our money?

When this is over.

Welcome to Eden, Gabriella.

We found your idea at your camp.

You killed Jeremy, didn't you?

Only after he killed

one of our men.

Is my husband alive?

For now.

But you can help us

bring him in safely.

I'm not helping you do shit.

You weren't even

there, were you?

There was another woman that

ran away, but it wasn't you.

The people we shot were

criminals, not embezzlers, not

tax dodgers, real bad guys.

That's none of our business.

Let us go, and I swear we'll

never say a word to anyone.

We both know better.

That's a beautiful cross.

Are you a believer?

Jesus Christ is my Savior.

That makes this more difficult.

We're a Christian community.

Christians don't commit murder.

Who's the other woman?

Tell me her name, and I'll make

this as easy for you as I can.

What difference

does her name make?

I like to know who I'm hunting.

You're police.

You're supposed

to protect people.

We protect our own people.

You're the one that

needs protection now.

[ominous music]

Oof.

[grunts]

[sobbing]

I've known you most

of your life, Barry.

I brought you into

this department

because you believe

in our cause.

Are you ready to take the next

step into a larger community?

Yes, sir.

Then send this bitch

to a better place.

[crying]

Preach?

I understand your

hesitation, son.

But it has to be done.

Shoot her in the head.

[crying]

What are you waiting for?

I'm sorry.

I just never shot anyone before.

That's what our

movement is all about,

shouldering responsibility

others are too weak to bear.

Don't listen to him, Barry.

This has nothing to

do with strength.

He's nothing without you.

She's trying to confuse you.

I'm trying to save you.

Shoot her now.

Make him do his own dirty work.

[crying]

God forgive me.

[gunshot]

Where are you?

[ominous music]

[groans]

Incoming!

Gabriella!

Blake!

Yes!

[gunshot]

Let go of me!

[screaming]

[rapid gunfire]

No!

[crying] Oh, God.

Do it.

I can't.

[gunshot]

I hope you get a chance

to redeem yourself.

Grab a shovel.

[ominous music]

You just drop that gun.

And the side arms.

Rise and shine.

[tense music]

Now turn around.

I don't know you.

I'm not from around here.

All you need to

know is that there

are people trying to kill me.

But that doesn't tell me

a whole lot now, does it?

What are you doing here?

I witnessed an execution.

Hmm.

That explains the

shooting that I

heard today, thought

it sounded livelier

than the usual tomfoolery.

Get inside.

I would feel safer

with my weapons.

Well, I'd be safer

with them out here.

Their camp was here.

She took out green team here

and is moving in this direction.

Frances is out there.

Frances won't help her.

She'll shoot anyone that

sets foot on our property.

Crazy bitches stick together.

Says the man who was drummed

out of the army on a Section 8.

Oh, you're looking

for a beat down.

Squash this.

I have enough problems

to deal with while you

two nitwits going at it.

Orange team to blue command.

Go for blue command.

Wagners are dead.

She took him out a close range.

I like her style.

So John Preacher killed

some folks today.

My god.

The fools have

finally gone too far.

I need a phone.

The radio I took won't reach

far enough to do me any good.

Yeah, well, you came

to the wrong place.

What about a car?

Oh, I just got a daughter

in town with a car.

But she only checks in

on me every few days.

It's a lovely little

town you got here.

Yeah, well, I live here

because I always have,

not for the company.

Why is everybody

following this Sheriff?

Well, I'll tell you.

You know the Revolutionary War?

Well, there was a battle that

was fought in these hills.

A handful of

farmers, Minutemen--

they held off the red coats

until the militia arrived.

Now the folks that

live around here--

well, they're descendants

of those brave souls.

So you see, tradition--

it's important to us.

It's in our blood.

That tradition include murder?

Oh, those Billy Bobs--

they're prepping for a

war against the government

that they can't possibly win.

I mean, mostly it's

just a show so they

can play with their damn guns.

They got a bunker not

very far from here,

some kind of a training camp.

I wonder if there might not be

some kind of a radio set there

that you could use

to call for help.

[car approaching]

Stay still if you

want to stay alive.

[suspenseful music]

What are you boys

doing on my property?

Now, hold on, Frances.

We don't want any trouble.

Well, get in your vehicle,

and there won't be any.

We're looking for a woman.

Try a whorehouse.

This one's dangerous.

And I'm not?

She's armed.

You don't say.

We have to look inside.

You do, and I'll shoot you.

Nobody comes inside

without an invitation.

And I'm not feeling very

hospitable right now.

This is a matter

of law, Frances.

Who's law, yours or mine?

There's only one law.

On my land, that's me.

Is she here or not?

You missed her by

20, maybe 30 minutes.

She asked for directions to the

highway, so I gave them to her.

Did she give you her name?

No, she didn't mention that.

She did say that you idiots

killed some folks today.

She killed some herself--

good men.

[laughs] There hasn't

been a good man

around here since my husband

died, God rest his soul.

Have a blessed day, Frances.

Keep your door locked

until this is over.

Hey, you go looking for judgment

day, you may just find it.

[car engine starting]

Go uphill for about a mile

till you come to a side road.

That'll take you to the

bunker that I told you about.

If I had had my

weapons just now,

I could have finished this.

Well, first of all, I

just saved your life.

And second, you're welcome.

Now get the hell out of

here before somebody else

gets killed, namely me.

Thank you.

Hey, if they pin you

down, give them hell.

Why aren't you back

at the station?

Walter said that you needed

this force woman's jacket right

away, so I ran it over myself.

That's her.

Her father was Buffalo

PD Brass, and her brother

carried a gold shield.

She's only been on

the job for two years.

A bitch and a rookie.

Nice language.

You can go now, Kayleigh.

Guess I'll go file my nails.

She served in the

National Guard,

and spent two years

in Alibaba land.

Combat?

Motor pool.

She trained for a war

she never got to fight.

So did we.

[suspenseful music]

Hello?

Fuck.

[suspenseful music]

Whatever you're

thinking, forget it.

Drop your hardware,

and raise your hands.

Nice and slow, darling.

Step forward so you're not

tempted to do anything stupid.

We can take you back with

your face or without it.

Thought most of you yahoos

around here were men.

Freedom fighters.

Domestic terrorists.

Annie, I'm tired of her mouth.

I like her mouth.

[laughs]

It isn't smart to antagonize us.

Cuff her, Jo.

With pleasure.

You don't have to do this.

You could walk away or help me.

In the name of sisterhood,

we've got 10,000 reasons

not to roll over for you.

A bounty.

3,300 apiece, not bad

for an afternoon's work.

We didn't even have

to fire a shot.

Fire!

[rapid fire]

[gunshots]

[suspenseful music]

Hey, good looking.

Why did you 86 them?

You're on the same team.

You capped those broads, not me.

Now I kill you, collect $10,000.

I've already got 10 coming to me

for killing your Black friend.

What about my other friends?

You're the last of the Mohicans.

It was boring around

here until you showed up.

Pick it up if you want to dance.

Ooh, fight back.

I like rough.

[grunting]

Ah.

[growls]

[grunting]

Body shots, huh?

[grunting, groaning]

[thudding]

[grunting]

[grunting, groaning]

[screaming]

You fucking bitch!

[gunfire]

[screaming]

[gunshots]

[breathing heavily]

Orange team, come in.

Preacher for orange team.

Come in.

Go for orange.

What's your 20?

I'm at some old training camp.

Annie?

Annie's dead, so are

the rest of them.

Some asshole with long hair

got them before I got him.

Caleb.

Turn yourself in, Megan.

There's no escaping.

[laughs]

I don't want to

escape, Preacher.

You started this.

I'm going to finish it.

I'm going to finish you.

You triggered the

wrong bitch today.

Out.

Hello?

Son of a whore.

Vernon, don't go to that camp.

It's a trap.

There's a debt to be paid

for Caleb, and I [inaudible]..

I'm in charge of this operation!

I order you to stay put!

And I thought you was

about personal freedom.

Come on, boys.

Let's go break out the big gun.

What now, Preach?

Circle the wagons.

Pull all of our other

people off the roadblocks.

Mom, Dad, I got myself

into a real jam.

And I couldn't save my friends.

I wish I could.

I'm going to take a

record of everything that

goes down today.

Before that, I want you to

know how much I love you

and how much I wish I

could see you again.

I--

[crying]

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry I couldn't save them.

I'm sorry.

I just wanted to

be good for you.

I just wanted to make you proud.

But I'm going to

make things right.

If it's the last

thing I would do,

I'm going to make things right.

[car aproaching]

Padlocks off the door.

She broke in there.

[rapid gunfire]

Take over.

Keep your finger

off the trigger.

I don't want you

perforating me prematurely.

I ain't no idiot.

[ominous music]

[gunfire]

[tense music]

[screaming, gunfire]

[ominous music]

Let's go!

Hurry up!

Let's go!

Come on!

Let's go!

No screwing around.

We take this bitch out.

We go home.

Everyone goes home.

Let's do it.

[ominous music]

[suspenseful music]

[gasps]

[knife stabbing]

[gunfire]

[metal clanging, squelching]

[screaming]

[gunfire]

Get the hell out of here!

Do you want to get

shot in the back?

[gun clicking]

She's out of ammo.

I wouldn't count on that.

[whizzing, squelching]

[groaning]

[metal thudding]

[military music]

Oh, good god.

Here comes the crazy train.

Well, who's that?

She who must not be named.

[chuckles]

Park it somewhere safe.

Congresswoman Dahlly.

Get out.

Welcome home.

Mm.

There is no way I was

going to miss this.

Only the female cop is left.

We lost a lot of people today.

You just tell me where

to find the bitch.

[music playing]

Red team, come in.

Vernon, are you out there?

How about my strike team?

Damn it.

I think it's time

we packed it in.

Have you lost your mind?

I think we all have.

Are you going to spend

the rest of your life

in prison over one woman?

Beats being dead.

What will the council say?

Think about your family.

I am thinking about them.

Pick up, Preacher.

Are you going to

get that, or am I?

Go for me.

I handled red team and

the other deputies.

The rest of you are under

arrest for murder and accessory.

You've got 30 seconds

to lay down your arms.

You're out of your jurisdiction.

You're not even on active duty.

Call it a citizen's arrest.

How many people

did you kill today?

Ask me again when I see you.

I'm done.

Screw my pension.

You want to leave, be my guest.

Time's up.

[ominous music]

We're in the shit now.

I didn't sign up for this.

Well, man the fuck up.

Yes, ma'am.

[gunfire]

Shit.

Ah.

[gunfire]

We're going to

need a bigger gun.

[gunfire]

Walter!

[gunfire]

Hey!

[explosion]

Hallelujah.

[gunfire]

[gunshot]

Preacher!

Drop your weapons now!

[gunshots]

[music playing]

Recognize this?

Please, I have a wife, a son.

My friends had families, too.

Jesus.

I don't even know if Blake

and Gabriella had kids.

I had a brother and

a brother-in-law

until about two minutes ago.

You have a knack

for killing lawmen.

What do you know about the law?

I know how little

a street cop makes.

I have $80,000 from

those traffickers.

It's yours if you let me go.

Give it to those

families if you want to.

Get on your feet.

Up.

Where is it?

Do we have a deal?

Show me the money first.

You have me at a disadvantage.

You got that right.

Speak now or forever

hold your peace.

It's in the glove compartment.

Keys.

You are a disgrace

to that uniform.

Take it off now!

Take it all off.

Eighty grand.

Was it worth it?

Takes money to build an army.

Did Gabriella beg for her life?

How about Blake, hmm?

Mistakes were made.

I'll give you that.

But if you pull that trigger

and shoot me in cold blood--

I'll be no better than you?

You already pushed

me over that line.

-You wanted to be pushed.

-You think you know me?

You only became a cop

because of your daddy,

but you couldn't

handle the shit.

Now you're trying to prove

you have what it takes.

You murdered my friends.

If you were going

to kill me,

you would have pulled

that trigger already.

[ominous music]

No, no, no, no, no, no.

[gunshot]

No!

I don't want to put you down.

I want to put you away.

Get your hands on your head.

I'm taking you in.

You have no idea what you're

getting yourself into.

I think I do.

You guys aren't all

that hard to figure out.

We just might surprise you.

FBI is going to love

your ass,

so is gen pop.

You don't want my

friends for enemies.

[scoffs]

They don't want me for an enemy.

You just assassinated

a Congresswoman.

I'm probably going to get

a book deal on a TV show.

You know what to do.

Tighter.

We have chapters all

over the country.

They'll find you, no

matter where you hide.

I'm not hiding.

That a girl.

Daddy would be proud.

[siren wailing]

What is that?

[laughs]

What the fuck is that?

[chuckles]

We were just the

first responders.

Do you realize how many men

there are in this county,

how many guns?

Well, it's a good thing

I have you with me.

Too bad you just killed

my hostage negotiator.

There won't be any negotiating.

You'll never get

out of here alive.

And neither will you.

We'll see.

Get moving.

[MUSIC - ARMAND JOHN

PETRI AND JOE ROZLER,

"WILL I EVER BE THE SAME?"]

(SINGING) The wind

is full of lies.

A flying bullet

cries and searches

for the mark to kill and

cool a burning flame.

Will I ever be the same?

A carnival of fools.

The master steals the jewels.

Hiding from the flame that

goes beyond another name.

The wind is blowing cold,

telling stories never told.

I'm screaming for

the final life.

Who will take the blame?

Will I ever be the same?

The wind is full of lies.

The final bullet flies,

searching for another life,

a sole, a prize to claim.

Will I ever be the same?

Searching for the truth to

tell, when will I decide?

I can never cry and hide.

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