"I hate happy hour." " Make a hole, people." " So at least two of your Marine buddies have disappeared and you think you could be next?" " Why?" " Do you have to write down everything I say?" " I'm a reporter, it's what I do." " I thought this was supposed to be a date." " Look." " If it turns out to be true, and d if I'm next, you could end up dead too." " And if my husband finds out about us, I'll be dead anyway." " I didn't order a drink." " Your name Atlas?" " Yeah." " Then I think you got a secret admirer." " Enjoy." " We should've gone to a hotel." " It's probably somebody you know." " That's what I'm afraid of." " I'll call you." " I shoulda told..." "Ugh...aaaahhhh!" " I thought you couldn't type." " I've decided to improve myself." " Well, in that case, you might wanna lose that shirt." " It went out of style three years ago." " This from a girl who keeps a pooka shell necklace in her purse." " My grandma gave me those." " Wait, you look din my purse?" " Sorry, did I say that out loud?" " Tony, you are so lucky you didn't have sisters growing up." " Why's that?" " Because you¡¦d never have reached puberty." " Ha ha.." "Of course, one could argue you still haven't reached it." " Very professional." " It's my lunch break." " It's 9:30 in the morning." " I'm on Greenwich Mean Time." " Well, you're gonna be on unemployment if Gibbs catches you doing that." " Catching him doing what, Kate?" " Nothing." " Um, I was just giving Tony here some fashion advice." " On what." " Oh, he was just thinking about getting both of his ears pierced." " That right, Dinozzo?" " I think Kate misunderstood boss." " What I was really talking about was elongating the lobe, which is a surgery..." "Hey, you wanna look like a gay pirate, that's your call." " I thought you were going to an anti-terrorism conference, Gibbs." " Change in plans." " A Marine Gunnery Sergeant didn't show up for duty this week." " Since when do we track down UA Marines?" " Since he's one of a handful of people who knows how to arm small-yield nuclear weapons." " His SRB." " You have twenty minutes to memorize it." " And Tony?" " If that game's still on your computer in the morning, I'll pierce your ears myself." " How long as the pickup truck in your lot?" " Since ah..." "Friday night." " Five days." " Why'd you wait so long to report it?" " Figured somebody got lucky. Went home in a different car." " Happens around here a lot." " Bet it does." " Guy we're looking for is a Marine." " Yeah." " We get a lot of those around here." " Me?" " I like a man with hair." " What about him?" " Name's Gunnery Sergeant bill Atlas." " Yeah." " Sure." " He was here Friday night." " Is he all right?" " That's what we're trying to find out." " Was he here with anyone?" " Yeah." " Redhead." " Good-looking." " I think they're having an affair." " What makes you say that?" " Because he went out the back, a and she went out the front." " Kate, you stay here." " Get a description of the woman, check out his pickup truck." " Dinozzo, you're with me." " Ah, if you remember anything else, don't hesitate to call." " What if I don't remember anything else?" " Don't hesitate to call." " You got it, cowboy." " He is cute." " What's his deal?" " Tony?" " Uh-huh." " He's a nice guy." " You two aren't...?" " You know.." "Oh, no, no, no way." " We're just, ah, co-workers." " Cool." " I'm a sucker for a man in a checkered shirt." " Any chance Atlas decided tow walk away from it all?" " Man could retire in a year." " Nobody walks away from a twenty year pension." " It doesn't look good for him." " Statistically, most bodies turn up dead after four days." " Four days, huh, really, Dinozzo...thanks for sharing." " Well, I know you know, I'm just saying..." "I'm not big on statistics." " Well, I figured." " I mean, since most marriages end in divorce and you've been married three..." "Maybe it's like the waitress said, he got lucky." " Spread out." " I wanna know why Atlas never made it back to his truck." " Dinozzo." " Hey!" " Get your butt over here." " Is he always like that?" " Ah, only when he's awake." " Atlas was forced to leave here." " No Marine would leave a Zippo like this behind." " Got an unsmoked cigarette here." " Bag it." " What're you thinking, boss?" " Wherever Atlas is, his luck is running out." " You don¡¦t have to do this." " Just tell me." " Just tell me what you want." " What about some food?" " Can I at least have some food?" " Say something!" " Who the hell are you!" " Ah!" " Aaaahhhh!" " I've got a rough sketch of the woman Atlas was having an affair with." " It's not much to go on,but if he was having an affair with a married woman, we have a motive for someone wanting him to vanish." " Pull his phone records." " See if we can't match that face with a phone number." " I've already put in a request for the subpoena." " Dinozzo...he's about a step from vanishing himself." " Hey!" " I got her name boss." " Do I look like I care, Dinozzo?" " Let's go." " Her name¡¦s Carol Powers." " I got the waitress to remember she paid using a credit card." " She's a reporter for the Post." " I can have her in your office in an hour if you¡¦re interested." " Good job." " I'm sorry, boss, did you just say something?" " Did he just say something, Kate?" " Don't push it, Tony." " Pushing it's what I love about this job." " That and the beautiful girls." " I appreciate you coming down here on such short notice, Mrs. Powers." " Please, come and sit." " Look, can the polite act, Agent Todd, what exactly do you want from me?" " Information." " About what?" " Your relationship with Gunnery Sergeant Atlas." " Who?" " Look familiar?" " Ah, yeah, Maybe..." "I'm a reporter, I've interviewed dozens of Marines." " The thing is, this marine disappeared five days ago." " My job is to get him back." " What's that got to do with me?" " Does your husband know you're having an affair." " Excuse me?" " I'll take that as a no." " I think we're done here." " Here's the phone number you requested, Agent Todd." " Should I try your husband at home or work this time of day, Mrs. Powers?" " I don't know what happened to Atlas, okay, but my husband had nothing to do with it." " So he knew you were having an affair?" " No..." "Derek was on assignment in Italy, he just got back last night." " You can check with the Post, they'll vouch for him." " Oh, I will." " How'd you meet Atlas?" " Uhm, at a bar, three weeks ago." " He said he had a story I might be interested in." " You sleep with anyone who offers you a story, or is that one of the fringe benefits?" " Oh, this is a nightmare." " What story did Atlas tell you?" " He thought someone might have killed his friends and that he would be next." " Did He say why?" " He wouldn't tell me." " I thought it might be connected with his work in Iraq, some kind of cover-up." " Says here you write articles on home improvement." " Garden, mostly." " I just thought if I could just get a story like this that I could..." "Oh, yeah, I understand." " Most reporters, they'd absolutely kill for a scoop like this." " He tried to warn me." " He told me that if he talked, something like this might happen." " Something like what?" " Someone in his unit might try to kill him." " I think she's telling the truth." " The question is, was Gunnery Sergeant Atlas." " Some guys'll do anything to get a woman into bed." " She's a reporter." " I doubt she' fall for something like that." " You're kidding, right?" " What do you mean?" " All men lie to some degree, Kate." " It's expected of them." " All right, well, don't confuse your world with reality, Tony." " It's like when a woman asks a man to guess her age." " You ever done that?" " You honestly still believe you look, twenty-five?" " Not anymore." " I've never done anything like this before." " I only wanted a story." " You got one." " Is there any way, anything I can do, to keep my husband out of this?" " The truth?" " No." " You know, I could publish what Atlas told me." " It wouldn¡¦t look so good for the Marine Corps." " I don't read the Post." " Watch your step." " Regardless of what you may think of me,Agent Gibbs, I truly hope that you find Bill, and that he's still alive." " Me too." " You were pretty tough on here in there." " Ah, she reminds me of my ex-wife." " Which one?" " All of 'em." " Her husband's story check out?" " He was in Italy." " Arrived at Reagan National last night at 2116." " Looks like ad dead end." " You believe that story about a cover-up in Iraq, Gibbs?" " I don't know." " I'm more concerned bout what's happening here." " Meaning..." "Meaning Atlas was a 2336." " Explosives Ordinance Technician." " Guys can make and disarm anything from a grenade to a...backpack nuke." " If someone¡¦s kidnapping EOT personnel, I wanna know why." " Terrorists?" " Anyone missing from Atlas's unit?" " They're all accounted for." " But I might have something here." " A new CO checked into his command last month, Major Joe Sacco." " His record's clean except for a non-punitive letter of punishment from when he was a First Lieutenant." " For what?" " He got into a fight with a couple of enlisted men in '92." " Atlas was one of them." " Yeah, Gibbs." " We're on our way." " Abby's found something." " You think Atlas is still alive?" " No ransom note but missing over five days?" " I'd say the odds were against him." " Why are you doing this, you sick bastard?" " You think you can make me talk?" " Who are you?" " What is the name of your organization?" " Aaaaahhhhh!" " Hi guys." " Hey, Abs." " Hi Abby." " I think I figured out how they bagged your missing Marine." " From one cigarette butt?" " Well, I was kind of bored, so I thought it'd be fun to run every single test I could think of." "?" " Am, I mentioned that I was a little bored, right?" " Yeah, we know this, Abbs." " What the hell is it?" " I'm building a model of Gallipolis." " See, these guys go over here." " Why?" " 'Cause I like the way it sounds." " Gallipolis." " Gallipolis, Gallipolis, Gallipolis..." "Stop." " Is this one a Turk or an Anzac?" " Um, actually, he's a..." "What'd you find?" " Atlas's DNA was on the cigarette, so most likely it's his." " That's it?" " I wasn't finished yet, Tony." " I also found high concentrations of ephedrine, dihydrocodeine, and caffeine." " Sound familiar?" " Braun" "And from the way it was concentrated, it looks like he ingested enough to knock out a racehorse." " Braun?" " Ah, it's a mixture of speed and codeine." " It's illegal here, but it's available over the counter in the Philippines and Okinawa, Japan." " Okinawa?" " That was Major Sacco's last duty station." " Check out a ride, we're going to Quantico." " Ooh, boss, rush hour." " Real bad idea to get on the road right about now..." "I'll be outside." " Good job, Abby." " Thanks, Kate." " Hey." " Abby, still bored?" " Ah, maybe a little." " Well, I think I have a more constructive way to spend your time." " I need some help." " Okay." " By the way, Gallipolis?" " Was an amphibious operation." " Oh." " Oooh." " Well, it's on Styrofoam...so it'll float." " Rush hour." " Kind of a misnomer, if you ask me." " I didn't." " I mean, it's not like anyone's really rushing anywhere, and it always takes more than an hour." " They should call it, like..." "Shut up and sit there before I shoot you hour." " I was thinking of something a little shorter..." "That¡¦s littering." " Fine me." " Ah, no, I'm still here." " Thank you, Corporal." " Major Sacco's in the field right now." " Doing what?" " According to his office, disarming a bomb." " All right." " We got five minutes here." " Looks like closed circuit." " In five minutes I could disarm a nuke sub." " Checking for secondary initiators..." "We are clear." " Thank you, sir." " Watch and learn, my friend." " You see, most people prefer the blue wire." " Me, I'm partial to the... what the hell did you just do?" " Nothing, I didn't touch nothing." " Way to go, MacGyver." " If that were real, we'd be washing you off the streets of Baghdad right now." " Never assume that a timer is accurate." " The bad guys watch movies too." " Yes, sir." " Major Sacco!" " Special Agent Gibbs, NCIS." " We need to talk." " Well, it wouldn't surprise me if Atlas showed up tomorrow still hung over." " He pulled a disappearing act before?" " Never this long, but he's had some alcohol-related problems in the past." " Got a missing Marine, Major." " You don't seem too concerned about it." " My only concern right now is getting my men ready to deploy in Iraq." " What about the Gunny?" " He deployable?" " Unfortunately." " I've served with Atlas before." " In my opinion, we're better off without him." " Ha, Why's that?" " He's a marginal Marine." " Seems like the two of you have had some personal problems, Major." " You could say that, Agent Todd." " Tell me about him." " If you're interested, you could read about some of them in my record book." " I have." " You two got in a fistfight in '92, about what?" " Nothing." " A couple of my men got drunk one night, Atlas took a swing at me." " I overreacted." " Sir." " Demo's ready, they're waiting on your command." " Roger that, corporal." " We only have this range for another hour." " When you find Atlas, let him know that I have a charge sheet waiting for him." " He's hiding something." " Oh, yeah." " Question is, what?" " You two might want to cover your " "ears." " Boss, is there a reason why you always take these back roads?" " Because he just hates us!" " I hate traffic more." " I think I'm gonna puke." " Roll down the window." " Here, answer this." " Hey Gibbs, it's me, Abby, I got a - It's Kate!" " Hey Kate." " Where's the bossman?" " He's driving." " We should be back soon." " Oh, is he taking you on one of his special shortcuts?" " If that's what you want to call it." " What's up?" " Well, Gibbs asked me to do some background on Atlas and Sacco, and I found something interesting." " You're gonna have to speak up, Gibbs is apparently trying to kill us." " Three other Marines have gone missing from EOD units in the last eight years." " What's she saying?" " Three Marines have gone missing from EOD units." " Why didn't we hear that?" " Why didn't we hear about it?" " They're carried as deserters by the Marine Corps rolls after thirty days." " They're considered deserters." " They all have two things in common with Atlas." " They all served together in the Philippines in 1992, and their platoon commander was Joe Sacco." " Corporal Tom O'Connor, reported UA on August 2, 1996." " Sergeant Rick Hall, reported UA March 11 '98." " Staff Sergeant John Mose, reported UA on December 10 2000." " And now Gunnery Sergeant Atlas, five days ago." " All four served in the Philippines in '92 with Joe Sacco, and all four subsequently disappeared without a trace." " So how is it no one's picked up on this before us?" " Well, we wouldn't have picked up on it if Abby wasn't bored." " These men were considered deserters." " Nobody ever connected them until we did today." " So let's pick up Sacco, find out what's going on." " Not yet." " Well, I think he's right, Gibbs." " I mean, we could be dealing with a potential serial killer here." " What if it's not Sacco?" " If it's not him, then he's probably the next one on the missing list." " I want everything there is on that EOD team from '92." " Kate, get with Abby, start where she left off." " Tony, you concentrate on Sacco." " I want everything from his birth until right now." " Remember the good old days, Kate?" " What good old days?" " When Gibbs would confide in us, treat us like peers." " No." " Good." " I thought I was the only one." " Why?" " Why not?" " Hey, Kate." " I was just about to call you." " Ah, Gibbs was, ah, he wants me to..." "They're boats." " I was recently informed that Gallipolis was an amphib operation." " Okay." " So, what can you tell me about Sacco's old unit." " Ah, in 1992, we were closing out the base in the Philippines, and Sacco's EOD team was in charge of clearing out the ammunition dumps." " Do we know how big his unit was?" " We could ask him, but in my experience, most men lie about that point." " There were six of them." " Okay, so if there were six of them, that means..." "...there's one of them still running around out there." " Which is why I was just going to call you." " Meet Corporal Mark Cohen." " Where's he stationed." " He's not." " He got the big chicken dinner back in 1999." " What, Abby?" " Bad conduct discharge." " The Marine Corps doesn't keep track after they separate." " So what was the discharge for?" " Insulting his company commander." " I think we just found our second suspect." " Not quite." " I've been running his social, and I can't find him anywhere." " I always feel like Mr. Rogers when I leave here." " Where are you going?" " Gibbs didn't tell you?" " Tell me what?" " I have a party to go to." " How did you get him to agree to that?" " I asked him." " So, if you need me, call me." " Just...ignore any sounds that you may or may not hear in the background." " Dinozzo!" " You're gonna have to speak louder, boss, I haven't been able to hear anything since that explosion yesterday." " Find Kate." " I want for Briefing in twenty minutes." " You got it." " Kate." " KATE!" " What?" " Time to wake up." " Ughhh..." "I feel like hell." " Yeah, you don't look too good either." " Who..." "Who is..." "Oh my God..." "I didn't know." " I swear, I didn't know!" " You have to believe me!" " Kate!" " What've we got?" " Ugh, how can you eat that stuff." " It's 7:30 in the morning." " Sausage." " Good, you want some?" " I'll pass." " I'm still trying to track down former Corporal Cohen." " He left a trail 'til 2002, then nothing." " Tony?" " Sacco was stationed in the same vicinity with all the four Marines who went UA." " Gotta be more than a coincidence." " What'd we learn about the fight from his record book?" " Well, I called the Colonel he was working for in '92." " He didn't remember much - could've been because it was 2 AM when I called him, but ?" " What'd he say?" " He thinks it was over a woman." " An all-nighter, and is that all I get?" " We're recreating a twelve-year history, Gibbs, what'd you expect?" " More." " Okay, then bring Major Sacco in for questioning." " Give me something I can nail him with, and I will." " I'll get it for ya." " Oh yeah?" " How?" " Let me shadow him for a couple of days." " If he's got a screw loose, I'll know it." " Might lead us to Atlas." " All right." " Listen, boss, I am telling you, it beats sitting here doing nothing here." " I'm out there, trying to find him..." "He said okay, Tony." " Oh." " I'm telling you, that explosion really messed my hearing up." " I'll go with him." " No, no, I need you back here." " Dinozzo, you call in every hour." " You forget one time, call in late - don't bother coming back." " Look, just don't take any chances, okay?" " If we're right bout Sacco, he's got more than a screw loose." " Aw, and here I was thinking you didn't care." " It's not about caring." " If anything happens to you, I'm gonna get stuck here working with Gibbs alone." " Aw, he's not that bad, ?" " Hey!" " Dinozzo!" " You still here?" " Then again, you may be on to something." " So I found Cohen, so we can cross him off the suspect list." " He's dead." " How?" " They found him last year in the sewer system at old-time Alexandria chained to a wall." " Not a pretty picture." " Looks like he was down there for a while." " The locals are sending us copies of the crime scene report, autopsy, and evidence at the scene." " It's a cold case." " Not anymore." " Hey, where's Tony?" " I got him tailing Sacco." " Alone?" " He does his best work when there's not an audience around." " I got this weird feeling..." "Abs, you always have a weird feeling." " I know, but this one..." "He can take care of himself." " You let me know when those records show up." " Got it." " What do you think, Kate?" " Oh, I just think you're suffering from the aftereffects of your party last night." " All I drank was Red Bull." " How many?" " Eighteen." " Dinozzo." " What's the word?" " Sacco just left the base." " I think he's heading home for the night." " We found Cohen." " Where?" " Chained to a sewer pipe." " He's dead." " Looks like we're running out of suspects." " Yeah, sure looks like well." " Want me to pick him up?" " Negative." " Just keep him under surveillance." " Whoa, hold on a second." " You are not gonna believe where he's pulling in right now." " Hammerton's Country Bar." " Okay, maybe you will." " We're getting a search warrant for his house." " Let me know when he leaves." " Roger that." " Dinozzo." " Watch your six." " Always." " What're you drinking?" " I don't suppose you have any sarsaparilla?" " How about a ginger ale?" " Sure." " Hey, cowboy." " Hey." " You are here for business, or my pleasure?" " One ginger ale." " Business." " You haven't found your Marine." " Not yet." " Maybe I can help you look." " This is everything the Alexandria PD found on Corporal Cohen." " That's interesting." " According to Cohen's records, he was Jewish." " What about Sacco?" " He's Baptist." " Hey!" " Sorry." " Right." " You gotta be Su." " It's me, Bobby Lee, Mr. Bertini's class!" " Who?" " Oh, come on." " it's my bad, ah, thought you were someone else." " Take care of her, she's a real keeper." " Hey." " Gibbs." " What's up?" " Sacco just left the bar." " Ah...ah..." "I'm not feeling so..." "Tony?" " You okay?" " I think I screwed up, boss." " Hey, Dinozzo, can you hear me?" " Hey, Tony!" " Tony, Tony, can you hear me?" " We're coming for you!" " Welcome to hell." " I've interviewed everyone in the area." " No one saw Tony after he came out of the bar." " You don't think he's..." "No, me neither." " Sacco." " We have people at his house, an APB out on his vehicle." " It's only a matter of time before we pick him up." " Yeah, well, time's one thing we don't have." " Gibbs." " For the Director." " Only a week." " It feels like...feels like months." " Hey, hey, conserve your strength, okay." " You're gonna need it." " For what?" " For when I get us outta here." " You got a plan?" " Of course I do." " I found you, didn't I?" " Granted the escape part's still a little fuzzy, but..." "I just got here." " Unless you're a blacksmith, we're pretty much screwered here." " You need to think positive, Gunny." " You're right." " I'm positive I'm screwed." " Ah, a sense of humor's good." " You're gonna need that." " Ok, let's get this chain off your leg." " How?" " Rule nine." " What?" " You know, those rules they teach you guys in the Marine Corps." " What rules?" " Ah, I always suspected Gibbs was making that stuff up." " Well." " Rule nine is, ah, never go anywhere..." "Without a knife." " Even if you get it off, how do we get out of the room?" " Hey." " One thing at a time, huh, Gunny?" " We're dealing with a serial killer who's methodical and patient." " He's spread his kills out over an eight year period." " If we go by Cohen's case, he's into making them suffer." " But why'd he go after Tony?" " He saw something tonight." " Something Major Sacco doesn't want us to know about?" " Then why didn't Tony tell us?" " Because maybe he didn't think it was important at the time." " Have you heard anything from Agent Dinozzo yet?" " McGee, you're late." " Kate?" " Bring him up to speed." " Ah, ah, where can I set up shop?" " Take Tony's desk." " You don't think he'll mind?" " I think Tony's got other things on his mind right now, McGee." " All right." " You're gonna need to carry this, all right?" " I need to confess something." " Well, when we get out of here, I'll find you a priest." " No." " I deserve this." " I belong here." " You don't." " No one deserves this, Gunny." " It was an accident." " He must've found out about it." " Found out what?" " We killed four girls, Agent Dinozzo." " Major Sacco was in love with one of them." " I reviewed Corporal Cohen's autopsy results from 2002." " His body tissue had high concentrations of insect venom - honey bees, to be exact." " Did it kill him?" " Unfortunately, no." " Our young friend starved to death." " And judging by the fat and muscle tissue lost, it happened over a period of weeks, if not months." " That's the first good news I've heard all day." " Huh?" " It means there's a chance Tony and Atlas are still alive." " You'll find them, Jethro." " I question your statement, Duck." " A little bit of both, I'm afraid." " Damm it." " Tell me more about the girls." " The base was closing." " We all had girlfriends out in town." " We didn't want to leave them." " So you decided to kill them." " That makes sense." " We would've been better off if we had." " Instead, we tried to smuggle them back to the states inside shipping containers." " You mailed your girlfriends home." " Shipped." " But Lieutenant Sacco changed our orders at the last minute." " He split us up and put us all on different ships." " We all assumed that one of us was on the one with the girls." " Oh my god." " They were padlocked form the outside." " And only had enough food and water for a few days." " Everyone thought they stowed away themselves, but it was us." " We killed them, Agent Dinozzo." " One of them was Sacco's girl?" " Was." " She left him for me." " That's probably why he saved me for last." " What've you got?" " I pulled a partial fingerprint off the partial cross found on Corporal Cohen's body." " Major Sacco's." " No." " It's not listed in any database." " Abs, you could've told me that over the phone." " I know, but I did find a match." " We just don't have a name, yet." " A match from where?" " The reporter's credit card receipt form the bar." " She wasn't out for a story, she was working for Sacco." " Well, that's one possibility, I recommend that we run a test " "Gibbs." " Secure the area." " We're on our way." " Manassas PD located Sacco's car." " McGee, get me an arrest warrant on Carol Powers." " You got it, boss." " I, I mean, Agent Gibbs." " Let's roll." " Kate." " Bring him back, all right?" " I think I got it this time." " C'mon...c'mon, baby, there you go." " I won't make it." " I can..." "I can barely stay conscious." " I must've read your file wrong, Gunny." " It said you were a Marine." " I am a Marine." " If you say so." " 'Cause the Marines I know, they don't quit." " Special Agent Gibbs, NCIS." " We think they're down in the sewer system." " I got two K9 units on the way." " Who's this other car belong to?" " Plates came back stolen, looks like it was abandoned here." " We're going in." " I'd wait for the dogs." " I was down there once looking for a kid." " Got lost for almost three hours." " We don't get lost." " Gunny!" " Gunny!" " Gunny, where do you go?" " Gunny!" " Gunny, how are you doing here?" " Where the hell are you?" " Thank god, Tony's still alive..." "Who else do you know pisses people off like that?" " Gunny!" " Stop." " I have to...stop." " Where are you?" " Hey, listen, you've got ten seconds, okay?" " Gunny!" " Gunny!" " where the hell are you!" " Oh, did we already pass by here?" " Gunny!" " Okay, come on." " I can't." " I'll carry you if I have to, all right?" " C'mon." " Leave me." " C'mon." " Leave me." " C'mon." " Tony!" " Gibbs." " Dinozzo." " Hey, what're you doing down here?" " What do you think I'm doing here?" " Is that Kate?" " Yeah." " How did you get over there?" " Got ?" " Atlas is in pretty bad shape." " Stay where you are." " We'll go our way to you." " I can't." " Sacco's right behind us." " Okay, go, go, keep moving, we'll catch up to you." " We gotta move, all right?" " Come on." " Come on." " Hey, Gunny!" " If you're down here, answer me!" " All right." " Hang in there, Marine." " We're gonna make it." " There you go." " My father was right." " I'm gonna end up in the gutter." " You?" " What do you?" " Put down the weapon, and we'll talk about it." " What, you think I¡¦m going to shoot you?" " It crossed my mind." " I followed her here." " I didn't want to believe it, but it's true, she's completely insane." " Look, we gotta get him out of here before she finds us." " Who?" " That would be me." " You might want to lose that knife, cowboy." " You don¡¦t recognize me, do you, Sergeant Bill?" " Vanessa." " I thought..." "That I was dead?" " I know." " You all did." " Except for Sacco." " He's the one who found me half-alive." " Oh my God." " It's all right, I've got you." " All right." " At first I was grateful." " But then he turned out to be like the rest of them." " He wanted to control me." " Are you the one who killed all those Marines?" " Not yet." " It's the waitress from the bar." " We'll take it slow." " You think she's gonna shoot, you take her out." " You don¡¦t wanna do this." " I've been doing this for eight years." " I was the youngest." " They gave me all their food, and slowly, each one of them died." " Do you know what it's like, to watch your friends die?" " To sleep on their corpses?" " Do you?" " We don't think you want to do this, Vanessa." " We?" " Drop it!" " My friends." " Admit it, you were worried about me, right?" " You don't have to say anything, I know." " Okay, I want you to say it." " You care, right?" " So...you're saying you don't care?" " Tony." " As far as I'm concerned, you're irreplaceable." " I knew it." " I knew behind the whole Marine thing, you really have a heart." " Forget about it McGee." " He's still alive."