faith.
whose shit we stealing, anyway?
faith.
you'll have to come and get 'em.
by the skin of my ass. some chinese dude kicked me around the motherfuckin' block. busted my ear piece. he takes the broken communication device out of his ear and tosses it on the table.
snagged my loot, too.  maybe time to
i got your back.
even with the music, they're gonna hear it when i fire this tank buster.
not here?
what're you talking about?
what're we gonna do?
what about you?
i'm not leaving you.
t. come on, man. they're outside. give it up.
anything you want us to do?
know it.
want me to get that? which finally mobilizes fait to reach over and answer.
hello. intercut with:
what the hell you talking about?
man, there's dozens of little airports around here. we'd never get to 'em all.
two sentries my side. then, scanning inside ling's hangar through windows --
sale's at this end.  there's a camper with painted windows. middle of the hangar.
is already sighted in. pulls the trigger. phut!
done.
vanessa's out of the camper. running this way.
she's out. then, finding charles coming after her --
there's a guy after her. phut!
shoots again. phut!
flips to night vision on the sniper-scope. and.
sweeps the rifle, looking for charles and vanessa. he comms fait.
lost 'em behind the gas truck.
comms fait.
no shot.
whatever you say, man. fait looks back to su. they hold the look.