(bell dings) Damn. Shit! You see him? All right. Move your team
two meters to the left. That’s it. Stop. Touch that light-colored grass. Sniper at your feet. There’s nothing here,
sergeant major. Damn! He is good. (bell dings) That was close. How’s he moving so fast? I see him. Come in. Straight in. Now! Run! Keep coming. Stop. To your left, to your left. And stop. Sniper at your feet. Or what is it? He had lunch here,
sergeant major. Mcdonald’s, quarter-pounder With cheese. Damn. (bell dings) Damn!
That’s four. All right,
you won this one. Come on out. Soldier How did you get That close to me? Sniper approached the instructor
by being a sneaky bastard, Sergeant major! Do you know the fine
for littering in the state Of california,
chavez? Yes, sir!