Parker:
[firing machine gun]
I'm out of .30 Caliber!
Private Jackson:
[lining shots]
Blessed be the Lord my strength, which teaches my hands to war, and my fingers to fight.
[Fires rifle twice]
Private Jackson:
My goodness and my fortress... my high tower and my Deliverer.
[Fires rifle]
Private Jackson:
My shield, and he in whom I trust.
[Fires rifle, then to his rifle]
Private Jackson:
Here you go baby.
[Fires rifle few more times. Notices a tank has spotted them]
Private Jackson:
Parker, get down!
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05/03/2025 alle ore 07:20