Buck: So these things could actually win the war? Dare: Yes..... You didnt kill any, did you? Buck No!Maybe one or two...... (Brute Chieftain about to crush romeo, Mickey jumps on its back, shoves a knife in its neck, buck/dutch aiming at the brute with a shotgun, rolls head, rushes at brute, brute stubling, dutch/buck jumps up, stabs brute in neck, brute stumbles, and falls. Buck picks up knife, flicks it and puts it in its case.) Mickey: Get! This thing! Off of me!