Rambo III

Colonel Trautman:
What do we do?

Rambo:
Well, surrounding them's out.

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.

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 sh*t?

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.

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:
So does he think he's God?!

Colonel Trautman:
No. God would show you mercy. He won't.

Colonel Trautman:
You expect sympathy? You started this damn war, now you'll have to deal with it.

Zaysen:
And we will. It is just a matter of time before we achieve a complete victory.

Trautman:
Yeah, well, there won't be a victory. Every day, your war machines lose ground to a bunch of poorly-armed, poorly-equipped freedom fighters. The fact is that you underestimated your competition. If you'd studied your history, you'd know that these people have never given up to anyone. They'd rather die than be slaves to an invading army. You can't defeat a people like that. We tried; we already had our Vietnam! Now you're gonna have yours.

Zaysen:
So, you wish to test me? Good.

[Hamid the boy is curious about Rambo]

Hamid:
Where do you come from?

John Rambo:
Arizona.

Hamid:
How many days' walk?

Rambo:
Two years.

[Col. Zaysen tries to contact his troops but hears a strange voice]

Zaysen:
Who are you?

Rambo:
Your worst nightmare.

[Soviet forces block Trautman and Rambo as they try to escape Afghanistan]

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?

John Rambo:
...F*** 'em. [opens fire]

John Rambo:
[Reply to the Afghan freedom fighter who inquired if he had used guns in the past] I've fired a few shots.

Colonel Trautman:
[tries to convince Rambo to join him in Afghanistan] There was a sculptor. He found this stone, a special stone. He dragged it home and he worked on it for months until he finally finished it. When he was ready he showed it to his friends. They said he had created a great masterpiece, but the sculptor said he hadn't created anything. The statue was always there, he just chipped away the rough edges.