Jerome has misplaced his armband.

Get out!

Everyone out!

Get out!

20 Move!

Kiss my ship, man, were, you know, writing of loss, More bun Fucking go find it coming up.

If you lose a piece of equipment, you've become a liability to your team.

But not only that, you've given the game away.

Where's that piece of equipment gonna lead?

The enemy number 18 Fucking our way up.

Now on the repercussion is it's gonna cost lives.

Shit, you know.

Is that design VW fucking joke, mate.

The D s will know.

Track each team's progress Team one did not doing too badly.

Team, too.

They are heading itself when they're already deers have placed their informant number four Jamie alongside number 18 Jerome to observe his behavior.

When I was in prison, I just felt just a point.

He didn't live in myself.

I said to myself, I need to fix up.

We need to change my ways.

I don't that to anybody Down a big heart.

Simple into me.

Yeah.

What's in Kidron?

Nice.

No planning to run.

I come back.

Quick, Go drop my struck to talk about that liability number 18.

This stuff what we found.

That's this question.

Very, very carefully.

Number 18.

Do you want that number back?

A simple fucking question.

Do you want you fucking number back?

Your staff.

You do want it back?

Yes, stuff.

But the rest of you go and grab a battle and get back on the parade square.

Number 18.

Come on.

Grab your number.

Put on stand in the middle of the great square.

Hurry up.

Circle around.

Number 18 Pretty bows in front of you.

There's no easy way of building up a special forces operator.

There's no short cuts to it.

Little thank you from number 18.

Get the problem is above your fucking heads and keep from that.

I'm ready.

I'm ready.

Ready to go?

Sure.

Yeah.

Yes.

No, Too much angry.

Make a decision.

Control the anger.

I've done it before.

We do again, right?

No.

A number of years.

Too much here, control.

Keep on good man.