Capt. Ramsey:
Mr. Ince, Mr. Ince, unlock the tactical firing trigger.
Peter "Weps" Ince:
Sir, it is my duty to...
Capt. Ramsey:
Son, don't talk to me about duty! Open the fucking safe!
Peter "Weps" Ince:
I can't do that, sir.
[Ramsey draws a gun and places it to the back of Weps's head]
Capt. Ramsey:
I'm gonna count to three, then I'm gonna blow your fucking head off! One... two...
[no response]
Capt. Ramsey:
...*Shit*! It does me no good to kill you. You're the only one who knows the combination!
[sees Weps's assistant]
Capt. Ramsey:
But Petty Officer Hilaire doesn't know the combination. Millions of lives are at stake here, Peter! Don't make a dumb decision.
[He grabs Hilaire and puts the gun between his eyes]
Capt. Ramsey:
One... two...
Peter "Weps" Ince:
*Sir*!
[Weps unlocks the safe]
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