these shiite. iraq problem. united states is out now.
we take them outside, so it don't bother you, ok, sir? kata fanam.
saddam worries more about the shiite than the gold.
shut up, he signed the treaty.
you go away fast from this bullshit.
you get your ass kick in a war, it feel good to be strong again.
geneva convention? you bomb my house, man.
cannot do.
saddam kill us.
he's proof they broke the cease- fire.
they're taking the tank.
what is your rank, bro?
your company?
my main man. tell me something, ok? what is problem with michael jackson?
the king of pop. 'i'm bad, i'm bad, you know it --'
he is fahking the small boys, man.
he come to egypt with the small boys. i see picture in newspaper, always he is with the small boys in the hotel window. hello with the white glove. i am king of pop in my hotel with the small boys. no girls. just the boys.
yeah, he like to fahk them up the ass.
you are the blind bullshit, my main man. it is so obvious he like the small boy so he all the time travel with them.
and if it really true? you say --
that's because you got a sick country, bro, you got no respect for the children. that's why you bomb them over here, right?
michael jackson is pop king of sick fahking country.
bullshit wrong, dude. a black man make the skin white and the hair straight. you know why?
your sick fahking country make the black man hate hisself, just like you hate the arab and the children you bomb.
do they care, buddy?
do your army care about the shiite children? do they come to help?
that seemed like too much volts. you got to build it up slow.
just figure it out.
are they coming to help the shiite?
tell the truth, dudesky. save us the big bummer.
does it hurt?
i ask you question, bro.
you bomb my family. do you know that?
you blow up my home. the whole street. my wife is crush by big fahking block of concrete. she lose her legs, bro, and she got nice legs, too. those legs cut off now.
what?
oh, my god, buddy. i didn't even told you the horrible part yet.
my son was kill in his bed. did you heard that, dude?
he is one years old. he is asleeping with his toy doll when. the bomb come. you see that guy over there? he lose his daughter same way: big usa bomb.
very nice for you, bro. she is safe in ohio without the bombs and concrete and all this shit--
how old is she?
what's her name?
what makes you decide to tell me about krystal, my main man?
i'm not a father no more, dude, remember? my son is dead now.
i only join saddam hussein army to make good living for family, good car, good house, and now my son is dead.
we got a lot in common, dude. i got training and guns from america.
oh, yeah, specialist guys come to iraq, train us when we fight iran.
weapons, sabotage. interrogation.
so what we get from this dirty iraq war you and me, huh?
you don't fahking know, right?! we all scahmbag soldier who get fahked, right?
it's my job, man, for saddam, just like your job when you bomb my house.
bullshit. it's all a job.
bullshit.
then why you bomb my fahking house and kill my son? can you think how it feels inside your heart if i bomb your daughter?
it feels like this --
everyday, inside my heart --
like this, like this, like this --
i know.
maybe saddam is very crazy, right? and then you are crazy to bomb all of iraq.
you come here to save kuwait people?
really? jahaza fan.
lots of people in trouble around this world, my man. you don't fight no fahking war for them.
why not, dude?
for what? your pick up truck?
this is your fahking stability, my main man.
are you feeling stable enough for more?
it's ok, buddy, we are just talking now --