Under Fire
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1:43:01
Do you control this area?
1:43:05
Who knows?
1:43:24
(gunfire)
1:43:27
Let"s get out of sight for a minute.
1:43:30
Move! Move or l"ll shoot.
1:43:34
Muévete. Muévete.
1:43:37
¡Muévete!
1:43:42
Who are they?
1:43:43
They are friends.
1:43:44
- ¿Quiénes son?
- They are friends.

1:43:47
Son amigos. Amigos.
1:43:49
Shut up or we"ll kill all of you.
1:43:52
Which one? Him or him or her?
1:43:54
Kill all of them now!
1:43:56
Here we are.
1:43:57
Shut up! Murderer!
1:43:59
The boys are confused.
They think l had their family killed.

1:44:02
- You are a murderer.
- Murder! Murder is a word for criminals.

1:44:07
l protect the stability of a continent.
1:44:09
- Son of a bitch!
- Pigs!

1:44:11
- Please.
- And you got caught by boys.

1:44:14
Yes. Poets too. l imagine.
1:44:19
ls your recorder on?
1:44:22
Kill her!
1:44:24
Yes.
1:44:25
Good. l have a speech to make.
1:44:28
- Who are you?
- They are journalists.

1:44:31
- ¿Periodistas?
- Sí.

1:44:33
Take a picture as l blow his head off.
1:44:35
No. No photo.
1:44:39
Keep your hands up.
1:44:40
l like you people.
but you are sentimental shits.

1:44:45
You fall in love with the poets.
The poets fall in love with the Marxists.

1:44:50
The Marxists fall in love with themselves.
1:44:53
The country is destroyed with rhetoric.
1:44:56
and in the end we are stuck with tyrants.
1:44:58
Shut up. you bastard!
1:44:59
Calma.

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