When a troop of Territorial Army soldiers go on exercise against an elite military team in a Scottish woodland, they get more than they bargained for when a pack of werewolves join the party. It's a horror but there ARE some great comic lines in the first hour.
When a troop of Territorial Army soldiers go on exercise against an elite military team in a Scottish woodland, they get more than they bargained for when a pack of werewolves join the party. It's a horror but there ARE some great comic lines in the first hour.
Their heart just isn't in this exercise. Each of them has some place they'd really rather be. And for Sergeant Wells, it involves balls.
Wells
Now, listen up! I'm gonna make this quick and to the point because just like you, all I wanna do is get home, jump into a warm bed with a nice hot woman and watch the footie.
Terry
Planning on scoring, Sarge?
Spoon
Yea, well mind you don't foul her in the penalty box.
Terry
Aww.
Wells
All right, button it, Private Parts.
Clip 2
Those long winter evenings hardly fly by. So the lads have to think of things to talk about. And this is everyone's favourite subject.
Cooper
Go on then Bruce, what scares you?
Bruce
The self-destructive nature of the human condition.
Spoon
You're just taking the p*ss now.
Bruce
What... you think so?
Cooper
What about you, Spoon?
Spoon
Castration.
Cooper
There's no argument there. Joe?
Joe
Only one thing guaranteed to put the sh*ts up me: a penalty shoot-out.
Cooper
Figures. Terry?
Terry
Watching a penalty shoot-out... with Joe.
Bruce
What about you, Coop?
Cooper
Spiders. And women. And, uh... spider-women.
Clip 3
Nothing breaks up a party like a dead cow falling from the sky and landing messily on your campfire. Nothing. It's the ultimate party-pooper.
Spoon
So this bloke walks into a pub right, with a little dog under his arm. Puts it down on the bar, goes and sits down. The bar-tender's lookin' at him thinking "what the fu*kin' hell's goin' on here?". Then he looks back at the dog, and to his surprise the dog turns around and...
[A dead cow drops noisily and messily into the centre of their camp from the cliff above]
Cooper
Fu*kin' cow.
Spoon
Fu*kin' hell.
[Instinctively, Terry fires his weapon at it]
Wells
Cease fire, Terry. Cease fire.
Joe
Terry, what the hell are you doin'? You're firing blanks man.
Wells
Is everyone all right? Is everyone OK?
Spoon
Nah, man, I think I've sh*t meself.
Clip 4
Sergeant Wells has been badly wounded. His intestines have escaped through a large slit in his abdomen. He's ready to die. He's certainly not ready for Coop to try to shove them back in.
Wells
You p*ss off... that is an order.
[He spots movement off to his left]
INCOMING!
[The unit opens fire]
Wells
FU*K OFF!
Coop
You can take your orders and shove 'em up your arse.
Wells
Oh... Jesus... my guts are out, Coop.
Coop
Well, we'll just put 'em back in again.
Wells
[Screams in agony]
They're not going to fu*king fit!
Coop
'Course they'll fit, man.
[He begins shoving handfuls of intestines back approximately where they came from]
C'mon... c'mon... c'mon.
Clip 5
Cooper is trying to suture Sergeant Wells' abdomen but he doesn't have any anaesthetic. Which means there's only one option...
Wells
Cooper, knock me out. HIT ME!
[COOPER punches WELLS in the face but it has no effect]
Wells
Oh, you fu*king pu**y... hit me -
[This time, COOPER puts enough effort into the punch and he knocks WELLS out]