[
Rambo and Colonel Trautman stand alone facing an enemy army]
Colonel Trautman:
What do we do?
Rambo:
Well, surrounding them's out of the question...
Moussa:
Why must you do this?
Rambo:
Cause he'd do it for me.
Zaysen:
Who are you?
Rambo:
Your worst nightmare.
Moussa:
You do not look like men Griggs sent before. You not look like you are with military.
Rambo:
I'm not.
Moussa:
What you are? Mercenary?
Rambo:
No.
Moussa:
Your not with military, not mercenary - what you are? Lost tourist?
Rambo:
I'm no tourist.
Masoud, Afghan Mujahedeen Leader:
Now you see how it is here. Somewhere in the war there's supposed to be honor. Where's the honor here? Where? Now, we're taking the survivors to the border. Are you coming?
Rambo:
I'm going to the fort.
Masoud, Afghan Mujahedeen Leader:
Have you not seen enough death? Go! Go while you can! This isn't your war.
Rambo:
It is now.
Masoud, Afghan Mujahedeen Leader:
So be it. You're a good friend.
Zaysen:
"Drop your weapons! Now! You have no chance of escape! Come forward! I wish to take you back alive! This is your last warning! The choice is yours!"
Colonel Trautman:
"What do you say John?"
Rambo:
[
loading his gun] "Fuck 'em!"
Mousa:
This is Afghanistan... Alexander the Great try to conquer this country... then Genghis Khan, then the British. Now Russia. But Afghan people fight hard, they never be defeated. Ancient enemy make prayer about these people... you wish to hear?
Rambo:
Um-hum.
Mousa:
Very good. It says, 'May God deliver us from the venom of the Cobra, teeth of the tiger, and the vengeance of the Afghan.' Understand what this means?
Rambo:
That you guys don't take any shit?
Mousa:
Yes... something like this.
Colonel Trautman:
How's the wound?
Rambo:
You taught us to ignore pain, right?
Colonel Trautman:
Is it working?
Rambo:
Not really. Don't take it personal.
Colonel Trautman:
Thanks.
Colonel Trautman:
The Kremlin's got a hell of a sense of humor.
Zaysen:
Please explain.
Colonel Trautman:
You talk peace and disarmament. And here you are wiping out a race of people!
Zaysen:
Who do you think this man is? The Lord?
Colonel Trautman:
No. God would have mercy. He won't.
Hamid:
What's that?
Rambo:
It's blue light.
Hamid:
What does it do?
Rambo:
It turns blue.
Mousa:
[
as Rambo prepares to play Afghan game 'buzkashi'] God must love crazy people.
Rambo:
[
getting on horse] Why?
Mousa:
He make so many of them!
[
laughs]
Colonel Trautman:
I'm sorry I got you into this Johnny.
Rambo:
No you're not.
[
after barely escaping the explosion of a fuel bomb dropped by a helicopter]
Colonel Trautman:
That was close John. How are you?
Rambo:
Well done.
Related Links